Chapter 300: Undercurrent Chamber of Commerce

Faced with Luca's magic and the threat of a restaurant's knife and fork, Blake was also slightly flustered.

"As you say, we've always acted according to our contracts. He waved his hand again and again, "I'm afraid that you have doubts, this time, our boss specially asked me to bring a letter for you to see." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out an envelope from his pocket and tried to hand it to Luca, but was blocked by the countless knives and forks that were held at him between the two.

"Bring it!" Lukka said.

Ollie grabbed the corner of the envelope with a clean fork and picked it up in front of him.

Lukka wiped his hands with oil on the tablecloth and took it, with the cover reading "Captain Luca Leicester".

He took out the letter inside and opened it, and when he saw that everyone was curious, he read it out loud:

Dear Captain Lester,

Recently, the contract signed with you has been perfectly fulfilled, and we are very satisfied with this cooperation.

We apologize for any inconvenience caused to you and your partners in the execution of contracts with third parties. However, we always think that the contract is the code of conduct, and we hope you understand that.

In order to express our sincerity and avoid unnecessary misunderstandings caused by this matter for the future cooperation between the two parties, we have prepared a special contract for you to ensure that the security and privacy of both parties will not be compromised by similar incidents, and the specific matters will be negotiated by Mr. Black with you.

Again, we apologize once again for a gift that we will present with the signing of a special contract.

- Greetings, X.Y, President of the Undercurrent Chamber of Commerce

"Undercurrent Chamber of Commerce?" Thea repeated the word, not only her, but several others had never heard of the name.

"It's the black market, and these days, it seems that everyone likes to give themselves a twisting name. Luca explained. He had already seen the name when he signed his contract with Black on Tata Island and didn't find it surprising.

Seeing that he had finished reading the letter, Blake took out a large roll of parchment: "Our boss this time, let me bring a special contract ......"

"You wait first!" Lukka interrupted him unceremoniously, "First of all, your boss, is this guy named X.Y?"

"yes. Blake nodded.

"What kind of sincerity is it not even to write out the full name?" Lukka asked in a loud voice. In fact, he is a bit deliberately finding fault, in the face of the black market that he just sold himself not long ago, I am really sorry for everyone's hard work these days if he doesn't pick a thorn.

Blake had long expected that the other party would not be in a good mood. He usually stays on the island and doesn't often get on the boat, but the reason why the boss sent him this time is also very clear: if it was Marchit, he would probably be torn to pieces by the other party as soon as they met.

This time, his mission is to calm the anger of the other party and repair the relationship between the two parties.

So, in the face of the aggressive Luca, he still replied with a smile on his face: "Well, in our house, the boss only uses this name." ”

"Don't you know his real name?" Lukka asked.

Blake replied honestly: "Our boss is not a native of the Sunset Islands, and his name can't be written in our script, and it's not easy to pronounce, so we can only mark it like this." ”

"Why didn't he come to see me himself? If he wants to apologize, it's the most sincere thing to come in person, right?" Lukka still didn't give up.

Blake explained: "Didn't you just say that our boss is not a local. His business is not limited to the small sea area of the Sunset Islands, he is not here at all!"

"You mean, he's pitting people in the whole Sea World?" Lukka asked.

"Look at what you're talking about, it's just a matter of earning some silver coins as agreed in the contract. Blake replied.

Nora suddenly asked solemnly, "Then there are also your people in the Boiling Sea?" Do you do all kinds of business?"

Blake glanced at her pointed ears and immediately understood Nora's intentions, and quickly replied: "There is business in the boiling sea, but the slave trade is never within the scope of our business!"

"Really, how did we sell to the Empire?" said Luca, gritting his teeth.

"That's different, the Empire just wants us to provide us with the location of wanted pirates. Blake explained a little reluctantly, "We didn't arrest you either, you walked into their storeroom by yourself." ”

"I'll settle accounts with you later, you just said," Lukka suddenly realized something, "You can transport goods between different seas and deliver messages?"

"The main thing is to convey the news that between the six seas, the cost of transporting large goods is too high due to the natural conditions. Blake replied.

Judging by the sunset sea where Luca was, he was right.

The north side of the sea is covered with ice sheets, the south side is blocked by a continuous belt of reefs, there is no obstacle to the west, but Leon has not seen a single inhabited island for several years of sailing, and the east side is even more exaggerated, and if you go another 600 nautical miles east from Gale Wind Island, the sea water will become boiling water all year round.

Seeing Luca thoughtful, Blake breathed a sigh of relief, the other party finally stopped finding fault with every sentence, he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and handed over the parchment scroll with a smile: "Look, there are still many places where we can cooperate, why don't you take a look at the contract we provide first?"

"Wait for the contract, your boss said there is a gift, what kind of gift?" Lukka didn't take the paper.

"Well, this restaurant is a bit crowded, why don't you come with me to the hold?" Blake said.

The restaurant could have been able to accommodate seven or eight people together, but now that a table has been added, twelve people have been crammed, and Blake, who was finally squeezed in, there is really no way to bring anything in.

But Lukka still frowned, his experience on Sword Spear Island made him have to be cautious.

"Well," said Blake, turning back to the sailor outside the door, "you take two men and carry that box to the deck." ”

A few minutes later, a heavy wooden box was placed in the middle of the deck, and Lukka and the others strolled over with a full hiccups.

Blake pulled out the key, opened the box, and took a few steps back to stand aside.

Lukka walked over, his eyes immediately flickering at the sunlight reflected off the golden metal object inside.

"Oops, my scepter!" Daniel exclaimed excitedly.

Not only his scepter, but also Ollie's greatsword, Crete's telescope, Mores's longsword's shield, Phil's dagger, and all the lost weapons lay quietly in the box.

"What kind of gift is this? It's ours, isn't it?" Lukka was happy, but he still wouldn't let go.

"Of course, of course," replied Blake, "but if we don't send it to you, won't it take you some time to find it yourself?"

"Don't go too far," Lukka didn't believe the other party had such good intentions, "according to the letter, if we don't sign that special contract with you, we won't return these weapons, right?"