Tj Daily with Kelsey

Hearing Mocha's somewhat irrational words, not only did everyone present not feel strange, on the contrary, they just looked at each other, and finally bowed their heads and prayed:

"We swear that we will not pray to any god in this life; we swear that we will follow Mr. for the rest of our lives until the end of our lives."

When Mocha heard the words, he knew that his purpose of convening this time had been achieved.

This oath is equivalent to the oath of everyone present to join Compass.

Starting today, Compass is no longer just an idea, no longer a simple prototype of an organization.

On the other hand, Luo Shu didn't know it yet, and he only showed a little bit of clues. Mocha, the poor little girl of the Pero tribe he picked up back then, smelled him as keenly as ever.

Luo Shu may not even be aware of this smell.

But for Mocha, this "taste" is something she will always remember in her heart.

Because, this taste is the taste of the master she will serve her whole life.

This sentence is the highest loyalty dedication of the Pelo tribe.

Of course, only those lucky ones who have received the lifelong allegiance of the Pelo people will have the opportunity to hear this dedication.

As for Luo Shu, what will soon be heard is not only Mocha’s dedication, but also the collective loyalty of 21 Luopan members and their families, including her, a total of 360 five people...

Author's message:

Ps. Maybe some people can’t understand why after Mocha said that, these people will choose to be loyal to Luoshu, and I won’t explain it. I won’t explain it if I say it’s brainless. It’s really tiring. , Mocha's words are straightforward and obvious enough, don't say there is a problem with logic, don't say it is messy, I won't correct it, because we can see the behavior of Mocha and others with the realistic standard of good and evil. Really stupid.

Chapter 47: Dawn's Dock

The Tiber is so big that it's no problem reaching the river or even calling it an "inland sea," but it's just a river.

Originally, Luo Shu was a little surprised why this place wasn't called "Tiber Inner Sea" directly, but along the way, he sat on this Ursus warship and passed through dikes and dams along the way.

Only then did he realize that this was indeed a big river.

The continent of Terra does not have the concept of "ocean", but it has to be admitted that there are still rivers and lakes with an area beyond one's imagination on this land.

Luo Shu stood quietly on the deck, staring at the huge buildings shrouded in the night.

He has an intuitive understanding of the strong military capital of the Ursus Empire.

After all, building dikes and dams has always been a labor-intensive project, not to mention the fact that the economic order has not yet fully recovered.

"It's spectacular." Chairman Witt seemed to be unable to sleep. He walked to the deck and saw Luo Shu staring at the embankment in a daze. He smiled and handed him a cigarette:

"Doctor Luo?"

Luo Shu didn't care when he heard Chairman Witt's footsteps, but he couldn't care less when he saw him handing over the cigarette, but he frowned slightly and pushed gently:

"Smoking is harmful to your health. Mr. Witte should quit early."

"This sentence, most people who smoke don't take it to heart." Chairman Werther shrugged. This man, who was nearly forty years old, silently took back his cigarette and lit it for himself. Then he said with emotion:

"This is a legacy left over from the glory days of the empire, isn't it spectacular?"

Luo Shu glanced at the old man of the Ursas tribe beside him, watching him swallowing his clouds and pondering slightly, he touched his ear decorations, and asked calmly:

"Mr. Witte also seems to feel that the empire is not as good as before?"

"Yeah, although most people in the empire are cheering that Chernobog can successfully become the venue for the International Symposium on Natural Disaster Science on the occasion of the centenary of the empire's birth, but many people have not noticed the financial situation of the imperial government. The deficit is already massive."

"Mr. Witte, I don't pay much attention to state affairs."

Luo Shu could hear that the old man was obviously tempting, and he naturally wouldn't follow the rhythm of his conversation, because it would be dangerous.

The existence of politicians has always belonged to briquettes, and they have many tricks, so he has to be careful with his words.

After all, he's just a fake Ursus.

Too many words will be lost.

This is an idiom of the Yan Kingdom, and it is also one of the dogmas that Luo Shu has always adhered to.

Werther didn't expect this young man to be so sharp. He frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth softened immediately:

"Doctor Luo, it's already late, the old man has to go back to rest first."

Luo Shu was stunned, he thought Werther would continue to test, but he didn't expect the old fox to retreat like this.

It's not easy to deal with, this old guy.

Luo Shu frowned slightly. To be honest, he didn't like Werther very much, because this middle-aged man seemed harmless to humans and animals, but even if he was hijacked by W and betrayed by Chakov before, the speaker of Chernobog can still Maintain absolute rigidity.

There is no doubt that this person is absolutely loyal to the Ursus Empire.

Such a person will only proceed from the national interest.

He was a little worried whether Kelsey's cooperation with such a person would bring unpredictable risks to Rhodes Island.

After all, Rhodes Island is too insignificant to the Ursus Empire.

I hope, you old fox don't play tricks...

Luo Shu looked at the shimmering surface of the Tiber River, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, he raised his head and took a last look at the distant dam, and the last trace of awe for the Ursus Empire in his heart disappeared.

The Ursus Empire is no longer as prosperous and powerful as it used to be.