Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Wilder's voice fell, and the originally noisy hall fell silent instantly. Wilder glanced at everyone, especially those cadres. At this moment, everyone's mouths seemed to be stuffed with rags. They didn't understand reform and change. What does it mean, but this does not prevent them from reading some unusual flavors, change, has always been an annoying word.

"If there is no objection, this matter will be settled in this way. Everyone in the Yucai Department will send the announcement to everyone. Make preparations in the next few days, and start the reform and job assignment meeting in a few days." Wilder glanced at the crowd again and paused Xia continued: "Of course, in the past few days, if anyone has any different opinions, they can bring them up at the meeting. Everyone will brainstorm and I believe this will be a good thing."

No one answered the call at this time. After Wilder left, the people from the Yucai Department took out the notice and sent it to everyone. The content in it was only glanced at, and the face of the cadres was slightly changed. Variety.

After Wilder left, he walked directly to the king's hall in the palace, where guests were entertained, ceremonies and banquets were held.

There was a long table covered with a red tablecloth, with ten chairs in total, and Crocodile and others sat expressionless on it.

Wilder sat on the throne on the high platform and looked at everyone, "I'm really sorry. There are too many trivial matters these days, which has delayed everyone's schedule. I don't know what your schedule is."

"What do you want from us? I think it's better to get straight to the point. There's no need to talk nonsense." Crocodile chewed his cigar and tapped the table with one hand.

"Yes, that's true." Wilder opened the wine cork, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a sip.

"What do you think of an alliance? Yes, I think there is a possibility of cooperation with you." Wilder said calmly, but as soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed for an instant. Rockdar froze even more.

"Are you kidding? Others don't know about Wilder. I don't think I need to cooperate with you, although I don't know what you mean by cooperation." Crocodile raised his head and looked at Wilder, expressionless. said.

"Hehehehe, I think you can listen to it, Wilder, what kind of cooperation are you talking about?" Moonlight Moria smiled with interest, and looked at Wilder on the throne with a sinister light in his eyes.

"To be honest, I can't decide what to do with you." Shemale king Ivakov said with a wink, while the others listened quietly without saying anything.

Wilder looked at Moonlight Moria and grinned, "For example, working together to remove Big Mom's head."

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent, so everyone raised their heads and stared at Wilder closely, with different meanings in their eyes.

"Hehehehe, let's go back to the topic just now. As the Sand Crocodile guy said, why should we cooperate with you?" Moonlight Moria's words made Crocodile frown and glance at him.

"After the event is completed, each person will receive one billion Baileys." Wilder suppressed his smile, looked at everyone seriously, and said in a deep voice.

His words made everyone's hearts skip a beat. Moria paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "Do you think of us as beggars who are desperate for money? It's really annoying, Wilder?"

His words seemed to express the thoughts of other people, and they all looked at Wilder with frowns, sand and shadows flowed on the table, and they meant to do something if there was a disagreement.

Watching all this, Wilder calmly took a sip from his wine glass, a domineering aura erupted from him, and the sand and shadows fell on the table in an instant, as if they were forcibly pressed down by an invisible hand Similarly, Crocodile and Moonlight Moriah's expressions changed, their bodies stood up, and countless sand and shadows rose from their bodies, ready to go.

Wilder calmed down and put a faint smile on his face, "Of course, you can also ask me for cooperation, such as killing Kaido, killing Doflamingo, killing Blackbeard, or overthrowing a certain kingdom. . But then it might be reasonable for me to charge some commission."

"This guy" Everyone gritted their teeth and looked at him, with thoughts flickering in their eyes.

"Hehehe, that's interesting. You said forming an alliance." Moonlight Moria was deeply impressed by a certain person named Doflaming, so much so that she wanted to go find him with a knife right now.

"It's a bold idea to overthrow the Four Emperors. I suddenly became interested. Then, if nothing happens, I'll leave." Crocodile took back the sand and walked outside expressionlessly. He stopped when he reached the door. , turned his back to everyone and said: "Besides, I hate that Blackbeard guy. It just so happens that I remember that he also has a grudge against you, which is a good idea. I have left the contact information. I will talk about the details when I decide to take action. "

Everyone looked at where he was just now, and a string of numbers made of sand on the table came into their eyes.

"Well, then I'll also leave a number. In the end, this matter has something to do with us. I need to discuss it with Long." Ivakov, the Shemale King, also stood up and carved a number on the table with his nails. He gave his number, then turned around, leaving a silhouette of his back at the door.

"Hehehehe, then let's do it. I still have things to do. Really, it's a waste of so much of my time. I wish I had said no earlier." Moonlight Moria said, walking with her huge body and making a sound With dull footsteps, the person gradually disappeared outside the door.

Others also left their contact numbers one after another, and then left.

Wilder didn't say any farewell words, and watched everyone leave one by one with a smile on his face. He knew that some of them might just be putting on a show, and the purpose was just to leave here safely.

However, Wilder still believed in Crocodile Moonlight Moria and the Shemale King.

"I hope this day won't last too long." A low voice sounded in the hall.

The reason why Wilder seeks cooperation is very simple. Once he and Big Mom start a full-scale battle, then the men he has now will definitely not be enough. There are too few men at his level. In order to find helpers, Crocodile and Moonlight Moria are good candidates, both in terms of strength and their own charisma.

After this matter is settled, naturally, Wilder will not do anything to stop everyone and prevent them from leaving, and the key point is whether or not they can be stopped.

In order to show the harmony between the host and the guest, Weld also specially sent someone to send Crocodile and the others off for a certain distance.

"Just wait."

The news of the reform has created a depressive mood among the cadres, and it is spreading continuously, with a tendency to be unstoppable.

In a small tavern between Zhili District and the civilian area, which is also the first tavern in Zeguo, several cadres of Zeguo were chatting with each other while drinking and complaining.

"What are the benefits of doing this? Why would the king suddenly come up with this kind of reform? As far as I'm concerned, it has nothing to do with trade. Hey, I don't understand."

"Don't read if you don't understand. This matter is probably caused by those guys from the Ministry of Education. The king relies too much on them. If this continues, sooner or later he will ride on us. Why should a group of guys with no fighting ability do anything anyway? I am not convinced. If you have the guts, we will raise objections at the meeting in a few days." The other person gritted his teeth and chose to speak out what was in his heart. When the other two heard this, their expressions changed slightly. , fluctuating between hesitant and gloomy.

"What impact will this matter have on us?" The person who spoke at the beginning was still half-unknown.

"Don't you understand? The impact is huge." The man just gritted his teeth and said, with a trace of unexpected cruelty in his eyes. "Let's put it this way, if this thing is done, there is a high possibility that we will lose Do you understand your current status and rights?"

"So we must not let the system reform proceed. We need to unite more people." Another silent person said with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"But" the half-informed man hesitated, seeming to have some scruples, "doesn't this disobey the king?"

His words made the other two people feel like cats whose tails were stepped on, their hairs all over their bodies, and they reacted violently.

"What does it mean to disobey the king? We are giving advice. Didn't the king say it? Brainstorming is what we should do."

"But the king didn't ask us to unite more people, he just said that we can put forward different opinions."

"You guy?" He looked at his stupid colleague. The veins on his forehead were pulsing. Why didn't he notice that this guy was so stupid? Do you really want to tear everything apart?

"Don't get excited. I just feel a little confused. Is this thing really going to have such a big impact on us? I don't think so." The naive person came over and saw his companion hurriedly made appeasing movements, and paused. After a pause, he continued with doubts: "The notice said that in order to clarify matters, there will be a division between military and civilian personnel. According to this, we will only be moved to the military side, that is, to do battles and the like. Things, but isn’t this what we are doing now? There will be no impact.”

"It's true that idiots have a great influence. We are indeed doing things with force now. According to the announcement, we will do it in the future. But are you so stupid? In the future, you will be surrounded by a group of guys who have no force at all but hold huge power. Riding on the head, although we are also doing things with force now, are there people like that to control us? Besides, there are not so many Taoism now. What we do is more than just force. In short, do you understand that we will lose our status? With the status we have now, someone will restrain us." The cadre became more and more excited as he spoke, even to the point of gnashing his teeth.

"Is status so important?" His cadre colleagues looked at him puzzled.

"Of course it's important. What do I work hard for, isn't it just money and status? With status and a wider position, I will have more channels and opportunities to obtain money. And now there is a group of people who want to take part of it from me, you said. Is it important? I have to say it so clearly, you guy?"

"In short, whether you understand it or not, this matter must not be allowed to happen to him. I believe many people are unwilling to see it happen." He said pointedly, with a trace of unexpected severity flashing across his face, and stood up. He walked out of the tavern without saying a word, and the other person quickly followed.

"Is it really that important?" The man stared blankly at the direction the two were leaving.

"Snapped"

The training ground was divided into small yards, which were built for cadres and members to live together and train together. In one of the yards, a strong man with a cold face punched the fisting pole, and the fisting pole let out a muffled sound instantly. It exploded into pieces and flew out.

"Damn it." He lowered his head, his fists clenched white, his face full of anger, and then he suppressed all expressions, and his voice was low and hissing like a wild beast, "We can't let this kind of reform happen."

"Bang bang bang" The wooden door of the yard was knocked, and several men walked in. The man turned around and looked at them expressionlessly, with questioning eyes.

"Maybe we should put forward some opinions at the meeting the day after tomorrow, what do you think?" the leader said calmly, extending his hand to him.

"You're right, we need to get more people involved."

The two hands were clasped together, and both sides showed meaningful smiles.

The same things are happening covertly and obviously in invisible or visible corners, and all these are collected by dark eyes and ears.

In the palace, Wilder listened to the report of the monitoring force with a blank expression from the beginning to the end.

This is a team that Wilder trusts very much, led by Ah Xin's subordinates.

"Are they all new people? It's great. I'm not disappointed." Wilder's tone was calm, but in the ears of the reporter, it was as cold as a cold cellar.

The newcomers he refers to refer to those who have just joined, or in other words, are not the first group of people to follow him.

This makes him happy.

"Continue to monitor." Wilder's flat voice sounded in the hall.

"Yes." The man in black combat uniform retreated respectfully.

In a blink of an eye, two days later.

All the members of Ze Kingdom rushed to the palace chamber one after another.

There were inconclusive voices whispering along the way, but everyone's face showed no other strangeness, calm and deep.

On the contrary, a few people met vaguely when passing through the gate, and nodded indiscernibly.

Passing through the gate and arriving at the palace hall, Wilder, who was dressed in a majestic formal attire, sat on the throne, looking at everyone who walked in without too many fluctuating eyes.

An indifferent voice echoed in the hall.

"Before discussing the matter, I need to deal with a small matter first."