Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 210 Rawson Island

The crowd around the water phoenix trees accounted for almost [-]% of the entire port. Although they silently said that they looked like outsiders in their clothes, they were inconspicuous among the crowd.

Soon, the crowd gradually came to a huge square with a high platform like an altar in the middle of the square.

At this time, Shui Wutong was standing on the high platform, scanning the crowd below with a smile on his face, and the people below looked at him as if they were looking at an emperor.

The fact is indeed true, Rosen Island was originally an island isolated from the mainland.

Except for Shui Wutong who will go out to obtain various supplies for everyone, the vast majority of civilians have stayed on Rosen Island all their lives, never taking half a step.

Here, the water phoenix tree is the emperor!
In fact, judging by the population of Rosen Island, this small autonomous country is quite small, and it is not recognized by the Elf Alliance.

The well-known Water Capital, Oludran City, Mijina City, etc., are all powerful cities that have been recognized by the Elf Alliance and have independent autonomy.

Most of these cities have their own independent cultural heritage, and during the period of rapid development of the Elven Alliance, they still have strong capabilities and are qualified to sit down and talk with the Elf Alliance on an equal footing.

What's even more amazing is that these cities more or less have their own unique ancient legends and exclusive legendary Pokémon.

And the Rosen Island in front of him seems to have its own cultural heritage and beliefs, and there is such a recognized king as Shui Wutong.

But... the strength is too poor after all.

Take the three-masted sailing ship owned by Shui Wutong as an example, which almost lost its manpower when it was attacked by a group of stinging jellyfish.

There is no right to demand independence and self-government from the elf alliance!

"Everyone on Rosen Island, Shuiwutong has lived up to everyone's expectations. This time I brought you a lot of urgently needed supplies from outside..."

The noisy square gradually lost its voice, and Shui Wutong began to talk eloquently about their thrilling experiences all the time.

The siege of the megalodon shark, the surprise attack of the stinging jellyfish, the collision with the roaring whale king, the tsunami attack, etc., all the thrilling experiences made everyone feel ups and downs.

Mo Yan sighed, Shui Wutong's mouth is quite powerful, and the attack by the stinging jellyfish was not a big deal, but it sounds more than a hundred times more thrilling.

"Excellent eloquence!"

When George heard Mo Yan's complaints, he almost couldn't help laughing out loud, but when he turned his head to look at Mark, this guy actually listened with gusto and believed these words.

"The silly boy is hopeless." George sighed inwardly, the gap between people is really huge.

Shui Wutong gave a speech for about half an hour, and then distributed the supplies. The large iron boxes had already been carried by the crew to the bottom of the high platform and placed neatly.

With an order, all the boxes were opened, and there were clothes, medicines, tools, crop seeds and so on.

The residents of Rosen Island rushed forward, and the dispute that they thought would happen did not happen. Although it was noisy, no one was fighting for it. Everyone lined up to buy supplies obediently.

It is said to be a purchase, but it is more of a barter. The value of many things is actually not equal, but the crew in charge of the exchange does not seem to care.

Shui Wutong didn't react at all when he saw it, obviously acquiescing.

The most valuable thing here is the medicines. More than half of the medicines within the rule of the Elf Alliance are controlled by the Joy family, and most of the rest are divided among the wealthy families.

Shui Wutong can bring back so many medicines, and it seems that it is not once or twice. From this point of view, this king is still qualified.

No wonder it won the favor of the people on Rosen Island.

"Water Indus has left!"

"Let's go, the captain is really a good man." Mark happily watched the people in the square laughing, and he had already been infected.

"I'll go and see, are you going?" Mo Yan asked.

"Let's go, let's go." Mark was still the first to agree. He couldn't wait to have a chat with the captain, and wanted to praise him face to face.

"Let's go together." George nodded along with the flow.

Bypassing the square, Mo Yan quickly ran towards the direction Shui Wutong left, and this direction gradually penetrated into Rosen Island.

The three of them walked to the outskirts of the port, and the surrounding vegetation instantly became richer. Along the main road, a trampled dirt road led to the depths of the forest. The three of them went straight in without hesitation.

Soon, the three of them caught up with Shui Wutong. At this time, there were only two crew members and four natives of Rosen Island by his side.

After seeing Mo Yan and the others, Shui Wutong greeted them with a smile, and did not refuse their companions.

"Captain, you are so handsome. Have you been helping the residents of Rosen Island?" Mark couldn't help asking immediately after calling Shui Wutong.

"It's not about helping. I'm originally from Lawson Island. I grew up eating a lot of food when I was a child." Shui Wutong laughed and said.

"What is Baijiafan?"

"Cough cough!"

"Presumptuous! How can you ask Master Shui Wutong such a rude question!"

George wanted to remind Mark twice, but an old native man couldn't help it, and directly reprimanded Mark.

Mark choked, feeling that the people on Rosen Island had a bad temper.

"It's okay, the three little brothers are all my friends, I brought them here," Shui Wutong smoothed things over.

"It turned out to be Lord Shui Wutong's friend, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, old man."

Mark smiled awkwardly and stopped talking, but Mo Yan frowned slightly.

The three-masted sailing ship in the port has the ability to sail long distances, and the others are small boats.

They walked all the way, and Mo Yan didn't see any foreign tourists except the three of them.

Lawson Island is also a very closed island at first glance, so the only thing that can communicate with the outside world is the sailboat of Shui Wutong.

This native old man knew Shui Wutong, so it was impossible not to know that the three of them were brought here by Shui Wutong.

Such poor acting!

Mo Yan looked at George with mixed feelings, and found that he also looked over, blinked his eyes, and obviously noticed something was wrong.

Fortunately, only Mark is stupid.

Mo Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Captain, where are you going? Is there anything in this mountain?" Seeing that Mark was listless, Mo Yan could only ask himself.

"Why..." The native old man wanted to speak again, but was soon stopped by Shui Wutong.

"There is a temple dedicated to Gaioka in the mountain. If you are interested, come and see it with me."

"My lord, this is not..."

"Needless to say, little brother Moyan is not an outsider!" Shui Wutong interrupted the native old man again with a loud voice.

Mo Yan almost couldn't resist raising his hand to cover his face, this acting... really can't bear to look directly at it.

Big brother Shui Wutong, you are the leader of the future water fleet, so you should find a better teammate if you sing oboe.

(End of this chapter)