This Navy is Rude

He suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with being a navy.

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East China Sea, the kingdom of "Techila Wolf" on the bridge.

Today is the sixth day that "the gods" have left.

The island has already recovered from the biting wind and snow, as well as the cold climate that does not see the sun all year round.

Restored with the weather, and the relentless whip of the overseer.

Snapped!

The whip slapped the laborer's body fiercely, and the skin was ripped apart as before.

But because "God" brought hope to everyone, this time, more people persevered and will continue to work hard to persevere.

"Gerald, you must persevere!"

"I will definitely wait until that man comes back again!"

Gerald's eyes were firm.

He was working hard not to let the overseer's whip fall on him.

But suddenly, a figure stopped in front of him.

"Master Overseer...?"

"Slave, stop your work."

"Everyone, don't be busy, all gather, gather!"

Countless workers gathered together with puzzled eyes. They didn't know what the overseer wanted to do, and they didn't care what the overseer wanted them to do. They just numbly carried out the overseer's orders.

"Lord Chloe, please come here."

Cloth, who was wearing a thermal coat and a black suit inside, had a trace of disgust on his face, and was led by the overseer to the slaves.

"You all listen to me!"

"This is Lord Crow from the Rogue Town Naval Base!"

"He came here today and will take 50 slaves to join the navy."

"Yes, just as you imagined, as long as you can be selected by Lord Crow, you can leave here and get rid of your slave status!"

"Why don't you thank Lord Crow quickly?!"

Most of the slaves who lived here for a long time were almost incapacitated.

But there is one sentence they still understand - as long as the Lord Crow chooses, they can get rid of their slave status.

"Thank you, Lord Chloe!"

"Choose me, choose me!"

"I'm strong, I can work!"

"I eat less!"

A look of disgust appeared on Crow's face: "Everything is quiet."

No one paid him any attention.

Crow looked at the overseer again: "Let them all be quiet."

Snapped!

The sound of the whip falling to the ground was more deterrent than words.

The tumultuous crowd soon returned to quiet.

Crow took a step forward and increased his volume: "It's not me that you should thank, but Major Hai Lan, or Lord Hai Lan!"

There was a doubt in everyone's mind: "Who is Hai Lan?"

"It was Lord Hai Lan who saw that you were working too hard, and decided to expand the navy in order to help everyone live a better life."

"Do you know? In order to take you out of here, Major Hai Lan will pay a price of 20 Baileys for each of you!"

There was a trace of nervousness on the supervisor's face: "Lord Chloe, what did you say?"

"What's wrong with what I said? Do you have an opinion? Is it possible to reduce your benefit fee?"

The overseer head shrank his neck: "No...no opinion..."

In the slave market of the Chambord archipelago, the average price of an average human adult male is 50 baileys.

But those are strong pirates or other identities.

This is Techila Wolf. Because of the lack of nutrition, the slaves here cannot meet the requirements of Chambord slaves, so their price is definitely not worth 50.

Crow walked among the crowd, picking out qualified slaves one by one.

When it was Gerrard's turn, he had just picked enough 50 people.

Chloe is a "Kizuna-style" navy. Although he has a completely different personality from Porusalino, in terms of work, they are both the kind of public servants who "resolutely complete the tasks of their superiors" and will not do less. , but never much.