Sword of the pirate king

"Already, has it reached this level?"

Noah also felt a little tricky.

If the people are forced by the rebellious power of the rebel army, dare not speak out, and hope that someone can help the country and quell the rebellion, it is okay to say that the navy came for this.

But the current situation is the crisis of the royal family. Instead, the people are eager to make a fortune, and they don't care about the rebels. This is very troublesome.

"Did the Siani royal family do something outrageous, or did the king rule the country in a mess, the country was weak, and the people were dissatisfied?"

Noah asked curiously.There is no one who can govern the country like this.

"One is that the royal family is weak and is under the control of Prime Minister Anfis Fall. Basically, all evil and bad things are handled by the prime minister. The royal family is responsible for the blame, and their reputation is naturally not much better;"

"Secondly, the forces behind the rebel army are buying people's hearts, spreading news secretly, and expanding their strength. As long as the trouble is not big enough, the prime minister will choose to ignore it. Over the years, the rebel army has expanded like a snowball. Occupy half of the country."

The flying squirrel shook his head and said, he couldn't understand the muddy situation in the Siani Kingdom.

"The spies placed in the rebel army and the royal family have been pulled out recently. It is getting more and more difficult to get reliable news. We want to wipe out the rebel army in one fell swoop. It is impossible in the short term."

"Isn't it okay to buy information from information dealers?"

Noah asked.

"Heh, they're just raccoons of the same species. Nine out of ten sentences are lies, and the other sentence is a trap. Now almost all the forces in Incania Island are connected by the interests of the rebels. They want to kill the rebels. If the news is sold, there is no great benefit to pry their mouths."

The flying squirrel said helplessly, this method also used undercover agents of the navy to buy information at the beginning, but was betrayed and suffered heavy losses.

"Is that so, let me think of a way."

Noah thought about it.

The flying squirrel smiled, but didn't take it seriously.

"How much did you make at the casino?"

After sorting out the files, the flying squirrel heaved a sigh of relief and chatted with Noah.

He is familiar with this little junior, and he has developed a sense of domineering since he was a teenager. He can be said to be extremely talented, and he is at least on the same level as him until now.

Domineering masters with knowledge and knowledge do not rely on luck in the casino. Playing dice is simply cheating.

That's why he directly asked how much he had earned rather than how much he had lost.

"It's not much, just a small amount of money."

Noah didn't answer directly, but was modest.

"Tell me, I won't tell anyone."

The flying squirrel became interested. He felt that Noah's avoidance of this question might be due to some mistakes. The money was won back by the masters of the casino, and he might even lose a lot.

"One hundred million, isn't that much?"

"..."

I am here desperately sorting out documents and making plans, but you go to the casino to have fun and get 1 million. The worst thing is to pretend to be aggressive in front of me...

The door is there, you go!
After understanding the eyes of the flying squirrel, Noah rubbed his nose in embarrassment, got up and left.

Walking out of the temporary office of the flying squirrel, he glanced at the sky, it was already full of red clouds, and the sun was setting.

"Yo, Brother Noah!"

In the distance, someone was calling his name, and Noah turned his head away. His keen eyesight allowed him to see people's faces clearly in the dark.

"Master Capote, are my things ready?"

Noah went up to meet him, saw the warship boatman Capote walking towards him with an exquisite cabin in his arms, and hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

He took it and looked at it carefully before the light faded.

The wooden house does not look big, but it is very tight. There are faint golden threads in the smooth wooden texture, and the wood used is absolutely extraordinary.

Inside, there is a small nest cut and paved with unknown wide leaves, which looks beautiful and comfortable.

"It's so beautiful, old man, the little guy will definitely like it very much."

Playing with the exquisite wooden house that can be called a handicraft, Noah thanked Capote.

"Haha, it's nothing. I have ready-made wood, and I can make one easily. Guess what is the most precious thing about this wooden house?"

Capote blinked and asked back.

"Is this wood?"

Noah tentatively replied.

"Golden silk wood is considered rare, but it's not the most precious. Let's guess again."

Capote shook his head.

"I see. Is it the old man's craftsmanship and the feelings he poured into it?"

Noah believed himself.

"Haha, I like this answer, but unfortunately, the craftsmanship I use here is far less valuable than the other thing."

"Could it be..."

Noah lifted the wooden house, glanced at the leaf cushion inside, and looked at Capote suspiciously.

"Yes, this is the mat."

Capote affirmed, "Do you know what the best boat lumber is?"

"Treasure tree...Adam?"

"That's right, the toughest tree that is rare in the world. The branches used to build ships are hard to come by. Even the leaves on it will not fall or rot for decades."

"These few leaves were kept as souvenirs when I had the honor to participate in the construction of Baoshu Adam's ship, and now I give them to you."

"There is nothing to repay you. After thinking about it, it is better to add these few leaves."

Capote said with a smile, and waved back to the dock without waiting for Noah to refuse.

"Little apple, little apple, you are quite lucky. I am a little envious of you for the privately-made 'villa' and the unique mattress in the world."

Back in the room, Noah put the wooden house on the bedside table, and stretched out his finger to wake up the little apple who had slept all day.

"Bululu."

The little guy ignored Noah, his mind was drawn by the wooden house in front of him, he struggled to climb into it, and lay down on the cushion made of Adam leaves.

rustling...

"What the hell are you doing!?"

Hearing some familiar voices, similar to the silkworm baby eating mulberry leaves that he heard in his previous life, he immediately calmed down and bent down to look inside the cabin.

"You, why did you eat the mattress!?"

Noah was stunned, he forgot to stop Little Apple from eating, and when he remembered it had already eaten half of the mattress.

Deliberately reaching in with two fingers to snatch out the remaining half, the little guy clenched his mouth tightly, tears were about to come out.

"All right, you eat, you eat, it's all yours."

Noah quickly let go, comforted the little guy, and poured some milk into the shallow wooden tray attached to the front of the hut as an apology.

After eating the Adam leaves, the little guy was full of energy, and even crawled a little faster. He drank a few mouthfuls of milk and burped comfortably.

"Am I mistaken, or..."

Noah wiped his eyes to make sure that he read it correctly. On the back of the little guy, some green spots and vine stripes slowly appeared.

Ten dots formed a large circle, and the center of the emerald green dots gradually faded to reveal the true color of the white back shell. The lines formed the most familiar... numbers!
"Isn't this the dial pad!?"