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Chapter 22 Problems that can be solved with money are not problems

An hour later, the Spanning Wings, Chaoyang, and the Victory Goddess Elis carried Neval and the captured pirates to the small island about forty kilometers southeast of the site of last night's robbery.¢≤

This island, named Thunder Island by Regisal, is not actually small. If you stand on the tall deck of the Spread Wing, you can't even see the border on the other side of the island.

The distance between left and right is estimated by Neval's naked eye, at least more than five kilometers.

From a distance, I saw some women and children gathered on the beach. When I saw three huge magic ships approaching, the group of women and children became turbulent and made a chirping sound. Some of them were jumping around, and seemed very excited.

"Are these relatives of your pirate group?" Neval asked Regsal beside him.

"Yes." Regsal nodded expressionlessly.

"How many people are there in total on the island now? I mean adding these women and children." Neval asked again.

Regsal looked at Nevar with a strange look on his face, and a hint of shock flashed across his face.

These three sea ships are equipped with weapons with such powerful power, and I am afraid they are definitely not ordinary merchants.

This guy is now concerned about the women and children on the island. Could it be that they... they are actually human traffickers?

Seeing the strange expression on Regsal's face, Nevar didn't know that he was thinking a little bit, but this didn't matter. Now Regsal and his more than 100 subordinates are all in his hands, so he is not afraid that he can come up with any tricks.

"Tell me how many people there are. If there are enough people, maybe I can think of better ways of cooperation."

When Nevar said the word "cooperation" again, Legsar still felt a little incredible.

He couldn't figure out what value he had in order to cooperate with him.

"Well... plus brothers. There are just over 500 people on the island now." Regsal replied honestly.

"Five hundred...isn't enough, but it's okay." Neval thought for a while and made a gesture behind him.

Two sailors on the wings behind him nodded and left. After a while, Regsal heard a few waves.

"Let's go and have a look on the island."

Regsar followed Neval in wonder and came to the side of the Winged Ship, and saw Neval grabbing a rope and slipping down.

Legsar looked down and saw Neval landing on a ship that was slightly larger than the wooden sailboat they usually used, but was also made of fine iron.

"Go down." Two sailors behind him pushed Regsal.

At this point, Regsal didn't think so much, grabbed the rope and slipped down easily.

After a while, several sailors also slipped down the rope.

Then Regsar saw Neval pressing a button on a platform that looked very complicated at the front of the ship. The hull shook slightly and then rushed forward.

In just a moment, the ship increased its speed to extremely high speed, completely exceeding the speed of the fastest ship that Legesar had ever seen in his life when he was on the wind.

Regisal looked at the waves of Mis tall on both sides of the ship, and was filled with surprise.

He just rode on the extremely huge steel monster called the magic ship. He felt that the speed was very fast, and now the small boat is much faster.

It took only two minutes for the boat to carry a group of people over a thousand meters away from the Wings and the Pirates.

Nevar and the sailors jumped out of the boat and escorted Legsar to the island.

Behind them, several identical iron ships followed and stopped on the shore with waves.

In addition to dozens of sailors holding strange crossbow arrows jumped out from above, there were also a few young men and women who were well-dressed, elegant in temperament, and far inferior to those of sailors.

"Captain Regisal, choose a few people who are familiar with the situation on the island and lead them around the island." Neval said to Regisal with a smile.

Regsal finally couldn't help it: "I said, what do you want to do? I'm in your hands now and have nothing to say. But you don't kill, and don't let go. What do you want?"

"I said that I want to cooperate with you." Neval smiled slightly, but Regsal wanted to punch this face.

"What a fool to cooperate! We are all pirates, what can we cooperate with you?"

"Don't look down on yourself too much." Neval smiled and waved his hand. "Pirates are also very valuable, especially when you still have this good island. Okay, as I said, pick a few people out. Remember, don't play tricks, your more than one hundred brothers are still in my hands."

Regsar glared at Nevar, walked to the pirate group's relatives who were surprised and inconsistent, and continued to explain.

After a while, five young women and two old men came out of it.

Neval took a look and asked the two old men to retreat. He divided the other five young women into three groups, and headed towards the island with the young men and women of different temperaments who were also divided into three groups.

When they left, Neval brought dozens of fully armed sailors and Regsar behind him into the island's pirate settlement.

Although this pirate Regthal has been operating for a long time, the Thunder Pirates Group is just a group of pirates and does not have much resources. So so far, there is not even a decent house on this island. The residents on the island just live in tree houses built with wood, and they can't even do the most basic shelter from wind and rain.

Neval seemed to be more satisfied when he observed the situation of these houses.

After a while, he pulled Regsal and sat down on the stone in front of a tree house.

"Hey, Captain Regsal, judging from the situation here, your Thunder Pirates don't seem to be doing well."

Regsal groaned: "Nonsense! If you really have money, who would come to be a pirate?"

"Well, it makes sense." Neval nodded, his smile on his face became even brighter. "So Captain Regsal, do you want the people in the Pirates to live a better life?"

Regisal narrowed his eyes and looked at Nevar for a while.

"Are you kidding?"

"No, I don't mean to be a joke. Captain Regsal, I actually mean to cooperate with you. You see, we actually came from the Principal of Stantin and are not familiar with the situation here, so now we need to cooperate with you, a person who is familiar with the nearby waters."

Regsal glanced at the three giant steel ships parked outside the island and shook his head.

"Depending on your appearance, we don't need our help at all. If you need to be familiar with the surrounding situation, you can go to Nishi City to find someone to help."

"To be honest, we did go to Nisi City to do business this time. But... Captain Legsar, I believe you should be very clear that there are some things that are difficult to do through the official..."

Looking at the deep smile on Nevar's face, Regsal's heart moved and his mind became active in an instant.

Judging from what this guy said, he seems to need another aspect of... help?

Thinking of this, the expression on Regsal's face was no longer as cold as before. He paused and asked back, "Then tell me, what are the benefits of working with you to me and our pirate group?"

"The first choice is money." Neval touched his arms casually, and took out a handful of gold coins.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and these gold coins reflected a golden light on Nevar's hand, which immediately caused Legsar and the residents of the island who were watching the situation here from afar to breathe rapidly.

"Secondly...there are many benefits besides money, but I'm afraid you won't believe it if I say it. So..." Neval turned his head and waved to a sailor following behind him. "Hayes, say it."

The sailor came over, glanced at Regsal up and down, then looked at the residents of the islands around him, shook his head, and looked very disdainful.

Regsal was furious at his gaze, and was about to glar back, and was attracted by his next sentence.

"Hey, my name is Hayes. I came from an island called Calaskar outside the Black Rice Wasteland. I used to be a pirate like you. In the past, life on the island was slightly better than you now, and it was also very difficult. But since our Calaskan Island was taken by the president, everyone's lives have been completely different..."

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"Neval, is it okay for you to do this?" Neval's deputy looked at Hayes and Regsar in the distance and asked Neval with concern. "The president said that as long as we explore the route this time, we will have completed the mission. Are you not afraid that the adults will be angry if you have any trouble like this?"

"Do you think... if I hadn't been instructed by the president, would I dare to take my own initiative?" Neval glanced at his deputy lightly.

The deputy was startled: "So... is this what the president meant?"

"It can't be said that it's entirely the President." Neval shook his head. "But before leaving, the President explained to me privately, asking me to find an opportunity to find a sea supply base similar to Kalaska in the waters of the Kingdom of Rulson. I was worried about how to complete this task before, but the pirates came to my door."

The deputy suddenly realized: "So that's it. No wonder I have always said that with our reserves, we can speed up and we will definitely be able to go to Nisi City. But you are not too slow, but you are always worried about supplies."

Neval smiled and said, "It's the first time I've come out to complete the task alone. If I don't do it a little better, how can I let the president look at him differently?"

The deputy nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked again, "What are you going to do?"

Neval looked at Legsar who was listening intently in the distance, and smiled and said, "It's very simple. The president said that problems that can be solved with money are not a problem. But these pirates are just short of money." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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