Pirate Reaper Empire

The bright sunshine was shining on the open door of the temple, and Feide stepped in. He was dressed in a black suit and wore a gold-rimmed monocle, giving the impression of being gentle and polite.

In fact, he is indeed a learned man.

The only man who could be considered a friend in the memory of the original owner was Feide.

He came from a poor background and worked his way into the political arena of the Balwood Kingdom. It took him less than two years to go from working as a handyman for the Commissioner to replacing the Commissioner.

You know, the commissioner sent by the Kingdom of Baliwood to the Kingdom of Bali is not very high in the country, but it is a fat job.

In order to ensure the interests of the banana farm here, Green Fruit will give a lot of money to the commissioner every year to help smooth the interest relationship with the Babalon royal family.

Feder's ability to turn around and squeeze out other competitors in such a short period of time cannot be explained by luck, but more by his excellent skills.

"Reinhardt, my good friend, I caught a cold a few days ago and haven't been able to become a director for a long time. It was only yesterday that I learned that you were sent to the banana farm and defeated Babalon X.

Ahem, I'm really sorry that I couldn't rescue you right away. "

Feide's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were sunken, and he looked like he was seriously ill. He was not pretending to cough, he was really coughing.

Last night I deliberately took a cold shower and ran naked in the cold wind, torturing myself into this miserable state of being neither human nor ghost.

This is a ruthless man.

Reinhard reaffirmed his original idea in his heart, stood up from the gold-encrusted throne, walked down the steps and said, "I will never doubt our friendship, Fed."

"Reinhardt, thank you for your generosity. This is my way of celebrating your becoming king."

Fed didn't send money, he sent a book, a chronicle of the nations written by the famous adventurer Lu Bingxun.

From the four seas to the great sea route, Lu Bingxun visited many countries in his life and recorded many customs, customs, and strange things.

The chronicle of the nations written by him has been published in many volumes, each of which is worth more than 2000 million beli.

Reinhard took the book, looking even happier than getting the money, "Feed, you have more than one concern. It's so important that I'm embarrassed to accept it."

"As long as you like it." Feid gritted his teeth to make up for not saving Reinhard before.

He bought this book hard and gave it away without even finishing it.

Reinhard handed the book to Nissa beside him, and turned around and said, "Feed, you dragged your sick body over to me. Is there anything important you have to do?"

"The most important thing is to wish you the founding of the country, and the second is my job. The King of Hamburg asked me to convey his blessings to you."

When Feide got down to business, his expression became serious and he said in a deep voice: "The King of Hamburg is willing to recognize your Roman Empire and let your empire replace the seat of the Kingdom of Babalon at the World Conference.

The condition is that you can fulfill your international obligations as a member of the world government. "

Reinhard walked up the three steps and sat on the throne. His tone was full of sarcasm: "What international obligations does King Hamburg want me to fulfill?"

Feide pretended not to hear his sarcasm and said kindly: "It is the agreement signed between the Kingdom of Babalon and the Kingdom of Baliwood, regarding the land tax exemption rights and extra-legal management rights for green fruits.

Our country has tax-free rights and labor recruitment rights at the port of Babalon City. "

"What does the agreement signed by the Kingdom of Babalon have to do with our Roman Empire?"

Reinhard asked a question, and without waiting for the other party's answer, he said sharply: "Please help me tell the noble King of Hamburg that the Roman Empire will not recognize any agreement signed by the previous dynasty, and tell Green Fruit.

From now on, remember to pay taxes on the 400 million acres of banana farms, ensure workers have three meals a day, provide six days off and one day off, overtime pay will be subsidized for work exceeding eight hours, and all necessary protective tools must be provided.

If you fail to do any of the above, I have the right to fine you or take back 400 million acres of land. "

Fede was silent.

Land tax, workers’ wages, and protective tools are all money that green fruits cannot afford.

Only a portion of the profits from the sales of the pointed bananas can be squeezed out to meet the conditions set by Reinhardt.

But green fruit won’t pay.

Fed knew those greedy businessmen too well. He would rather let Bailey rot in the warehouse than give one to a poor man who was about to starve to death at his doorstep.

"Reinhardt, as your good friend, I don't want to see you go down a dead end. Instead of handing you the money, Green Fruit is more likely to contact a killer in the underground world through the clown to deal with you."

"If I were afraid of that, I wouldn't be sitting here."

Reinhard looked at Feid at the foot of the steps and continued: "The Kingdom of Baliwood's duty-free rights at the port must also be cancelled, customs taxes must be increased on all goods traded, and the right to recruit workers must be abolished.

I don’t want the people of the Roman Empire to be transported to other places like animals to work for others at super low prices. "

Cheap labor and banana farms are the interests of the Balwood Kingdom that the Balwood Kingdom values.

Without these, what is the Kingdom of Baliwood like?

There is not even a single fish in the sea here.

Fede could imagine the angry expression on the King of Hamburg's face when he heard this news.

That person didn't care at all about the change of countries on a small island. He fully thought that the new Roman Empire would be like the Kingdom of Babalon before, running over and calling daddy.

As a result, a traitor appeared on the doorstep.

"Reinhardt, I hope you can think it through rationally before deciding how to get along with the Kingdom of Baliwood, and don't be carried away by temporary anger."

Nessa next to her also advised: "Your Majesty, the Kingdom of Baliwood and us have always had a close friendship."

"Nissa, don't forget your duty."

Reinhard glanced at his head maid, then looked at Fed below, and said: "I just proposed a very normal and equal condition, and there is no need to think too much about it."

Fede let out a long sigh and said, "Reinhardt, cough, sorry, I'm afraid I can't stay here any longer. I'll come visit you in three days."

"Nissa, see the guest off," Reinhardt said without getting up to see him off in person. It was not easy to pretend to be friendly.

Three days... During this time, there should be action on the Green Fruit side.

Reinhard tapped his fingers on the armrest and watched Nissa sending Fede away.

"That woman can't be trusted."

Broken Bee, who had been standing behind the throne, said, "She and the man named Feide will most likely be detrimental to us."

Reinhard nodded and said: "She will definitely collude with Feide. The Baliwood Kingdom's military power is well-known in the New World, and we cannot match it."

After receiving his answer, Broken Bee did not continue to speak. As long as His Majesty was prepared, there would be no problem.