The chaotic sea area of May really deserves the name of the sea area, the chaotic war is still raging and spreading, dragging the entire sea area into the quagmire of war, the lords lost their minds and fought frantically, thousands of innocent people died in the flesh mill, and many originally rich and beautiful islands were reduced to char in just one night......

In this case, even Jinhe Island, which is known as the richest in the central sea, is shrouded in an atmosphere of panic and anxiety, although it has not been affected by the war for the time being, but with the influx of a large number of refugees with their families, as the news of the war spreads day by day, the civilians on Jinhe Island are all full of a sense of crisis, who knows, maybe in the near future, we will also fall into the situation of these refugees.

In fact, it is not only the common people who are worried, but even those nobles and rich people who used to be high in the sky, have begun to become frightened and lose sleep all night, the gods are above, if one day, if one day Jinhe Island is suddenly attacked by other forces, then the foundation we have worked so hard to create, the wealth accumulated by the family for hundreds of years, will not be looted?

Yes, perhaps it is precisely because of this concern that the radio station on Jinhe Island has suddenly become the most popular meeting place, and every morning from nine o'clock, a large number of people will gather around the radio station to listen to the program "Sea News Eye" with full attention, because only from this program can they know how far the war is from Jinhe Island.

"On May 12, the fighting that shrouded the chaotic sea area continued to spread, and on Quincy Island in the central sea, several unknown armed armies attacked the commercial island, killing about 3,600 people, burning countless houses and buildings, and shrouding the entire island in black smoke......

Hearing the bad news early in the morning, the listeners gathered around the radio station couldn't help but sigh and sigh, do you know what the worst thing is, the newly destroyed Quincy Island. It's only a three-day voyage from Golden River Island, which means that it may not be long before Golden River Island, which is richer than Quincy Island, will also suffer a catastrophe.

"Hell, isn't there a way to stop the war from spreading?" In the crowd, Mr. McCain, the president of the Chamber of Commerce on Golden River Island, couldn't help but be frightened, in fact, he had a private radio, and he didn't need to come to this public broadcasting station at all, but because he was really anxious recently, he instinctively wanted to find a little comfort in the crowded place.

But now, it seems, no comfort has been found. He was affected by the people around him and became more anxious, thinking that the wealth he had accumulated over the years would be ruined, and that the safety of himself and his family could not be guaranteed, President McCain couldn't help but tremble slightly, and cold sweat flowed out of his forehead like a waterfall.

"Great gods, save your innocent believers!" said President McCainn prayed to heaven with unprecedented reverence that yes, perhaps he should flee the island before the war came. The farther away you are with your wealth and family, the better, but the question is where can you flee to, and now in the entire chaotic sea, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a happy land.

All right. Perhaps his pious prayer came to fruition, and just a few minutes later, as the "Sea News Eye" program ended on time, a seductive voice suddenly sounded: "Dear gentlemen. Are you worried about your safety, are you anxious about your possessions, are you sleepless at night because your family is in danger at any moment?"

What is this? President McCain and the audience around him looked at each other. But I couldn't help but nod desperately, yes, yes, we're really like a bunch of frightened rabbits now, and then what?

Then, the seductive voice sounded again, and it was an octave higher than before: "Fire and Ice Islands Real Estate Infinite...... No, Co., Ltd., willing to serve you wholeheartedly to help you solve problems, we have a safe location away from the war, we have a strong military guarantee, our seaside garden phase 1 real estate has officially started to sell, waiting for your visit!"

Fire & Ice Islands Real Estate Co., Ltd.

Hearing such a strange slogan, the thousands of listeners gathered near the radio station were full of strange faces, and wondered what these things were, but President McCain, who had a sharp mind, caught the key words in an instant, and so on, what does this sound mean that the Fire and Ice Islands intend to attract us to settle in the past, and then sell us some house?

As it turned out, he guessed correctly, and sure enough, the next moment, a series of propaganda slogans continued to come out of the radio, a large number of flowery sentences and fresh definitions, as if they were bombarded indiscriminately, and everyone was stunned at once.

"The Seaside Garden of the Ice and Fire Islands, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, enjoys a quiet life alone, is in close contact with nature, sits on a luxurious life, experiences the aristocratic enjoyment, an international model, a transcendent life, and a legend of condensing dreams, which is waiting for you not far away!"

"We have the best architects in the whole sea to create your own private garden, Shabak style building complex, 5,000 square meters of central green space, sitting on the central business district, enjoy the most advanced medical service system, British style, Nordic enjoyment, private butler, noble life. ”

"Here, every one of your neighbors is a legend, where your children receive the best international education, where you no longer have to worry about war, your personal safety and wealth...... What are you waiting for, come to the pier, join our luxury viewing group, live inspection and personal experience, limited to 300 people, only 300 people, give yourself a chance, give your family a better tomorrow!"

Well, the devil knows who wrote these real estate propaganda, maybe before someone crosses, these clichéd exaggerated propaganda has already made people completely numb to aesthetic fatigue, but for the aborigines who have never been bombarded with this kind of real estate advertising, the incitement of this large section of propaganda is really surprising.

In fact, everyone present was already dumbfounded, and couldn't help but raise their heads neatly, imagining how the so-called Shabak-style building Central Land Central Business District or something should be a scene of extravagance and high-profile, but President McCain obviously thought more long-term, and the first slogan he paid attention to was - stay away from the flames of war!

"Stay away from the flames of war, stay away from the flames of war, stay away from the flames of war!" As if under the immobilization spell, President McCain repeated this sentence over and over again, and only a few seconds later, he suddenly screamed like a chicken blood, rushed directly out of the crowd, and rushed madly towards the dock of Jinhe Island with the agility that did not match his body.

That's right, that's the point, that's the point, I don't care what seaside garden British style Nordic atmosphere to die to, the point now is that the Isles of Ice and Fire are the safest place in the entire chaotic sea, and it also has pretty good business prospects, so to speak......

His mind was spinning fast, his legs were running fast, and in less than ten minutes, President McCainn, who had lacked exercise in the past, had already rushed into the dock out of breath, but before he could find the legendary viewing group, he collided with the middle-aged fat man who rushed towards him.

"Damn bastard, you walk without looking...... Uh, Gullid?" President McCain clutched his head and roared angrily, but soon he realized that the daredevils he had bumped into were actually Mr. Gullid, a longtime competitor in his mall who had been trying to steal his position as president.

"Uh, McKeen, why are you here?" Mr. Gullid was also out of breath, but his eyes rolled, and he suddenly snorted haha, looking up at the sky casually, "Hahaha, the weather is so nice today, the sun is shining and cloudless, hahahahaha." ”

"Yes, yes. President McCain was also smiling, but for a moment, the two of them looked at each other, and suddenly ran away at the same time, "Your uncle! I knew you bastard wanted to rob me, damn bastard, you want to grab everything, and now you have to grab a place in the viewing group with me, do you know what it means to be ashamed?"

What is the shame? Is there a new noodle shop on the next street? Mr. Gullid didn't care, relying on the fact that he was five or six years younger than President McCain, and he was a few positions ahead of him, and the two of them ran one after the other as if Bolt was possessed, and it only took them a few minutes to reach the location of the ship, only to wait for them to look up with a pant......

God knows how the noses of those aristocratic and rich people are so smart, it has been less than half an hour since the end of the broadcast, but in front of the clipper sent by the Ice and Fire Islands, hundreds of people have already gathered, and countless aristocratic businessmen are blushing and waving their arms, almost scrambling to climb to the deck, and many people have even brought their wives and children.

President McCain and Mr. Gullid glanced at each other, and immediately rushed into the crowd with red eyes, but the question was who would give up their precious seats at this time, and the originally chaotic crowd suddenly became even more chaotic, and President McCain even had his shoes stepped on, but he still couldn't squeeze in.

"Don't mess up, don't mess up, we'll issue number plates, according to the number plates. On the deck of the clipper, Baizu waved a large stack of number plates, sweating profusely and screaming, "One number plate per person, line up on the boat, we will set off in half an hour, I will bring enough golden tickets, it is enough golden tickets, understand?"

In this way, after a chaotic process, the Clippers finally left the port with a full load of property inspection groups, leaving only shoes, clothes and pants all over the ground, President McCain and Mr. Billid, two people struggled, and finally grabbed the last two number plates, very difficult to climb onto the deck, sweating and looking at each other, the two of them have been fighting for more than ten years, and at this moment they actually have a strong feeling of sympathizing with each other to pick up soap together......

Who's going to pick up soap with you!

Just a few seconds later, the two rich men turned their heads together very resentfully, looking at the foggy sea in the distance, the cool sea breeze whistling by, the two of them seemed to have made an appointment, sighed in unison with a tacit understanding, and prayed to the gods neatly-

"The gods are above! I hope that the legendary seaside garden phase I real estate is really so beautiful......" (to be continued......