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Chapter 82 Bai Feng of Nirvana, the attack of Xu Kingdom!(1/3)

Ever since the incident of the angel's holy remains appeared, Poseidon's kingdom has become lively.

Every day, a large number of private ships enter Poseidon's Kingdom, and a large number of private ships return from Poseidon's Kingdom without success.

Of course, there are also people who stay there forever.

But this does not affect the impact of Father Roland's words.

People's pursuit and exploration of Poseidon's kingdom is no longer limited to wealth and interests, but has evolved into a higher pursuit, like a pilgrimage, looking for traces of gods.

Three days.

In just three days, the area around Poseidon's Kingdom has completely changed.

Originally there were only about a dozen large and small boats, but now it is as lively as a sea market.

Hundreds of ships are docked nearby.

The big one is more than one hundred meters long.

It's as small as a small boat.

Some people even started a business here, selling various daily necessities on freighters.

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, tobacco, wine and coffee.

Firearms, ammunition, bulletproof vests.

Whatever you want, you can buy it here.

anything!

Even if it's contraband.

Of course, if you want to relax, that's no problem.

There are many small boats here, and there is a young girl standing on the bow.

No doubt, you only need to pay a small amount of money. You can have a love affair that lasts for an hour on this small awning boat.

An hour later, we parted peacefully.

What matters is harmony and speed.

Most of these U Peng boats are from local sources.

Their income there was extremely low, less than US$300 per month. But after coming here, their income increased more than ten times!

So there is no need to doubt their service quality and attitude.

If you are dissatisfied with these Wupeng Boat girls, there is no need to be angry. There are more luxurious and grand places nearby that are suitable for meeting men and women for the first time and falling in love.

The girls inside come from all over the world.

white people.

Black person.

Asian.

From mature women to young girls, everything is available.

Passionate.

Unrestrained.

Shy.

Charming.

Enchanting.

Can satisfy all kinds of sexual fetishes.

The lively market naturally attracted more people.

An ordinary yacht docked at the edge of the sea market.

The yacht bears the emblem of the United States Confederacy.

Standing next to the window on the second floor of the yacht was a white man in his thirties.

He was wearing beach pants, a sunhat, and his hair was short. He looked carefree and not like a serious person.

The man looked at the lively market through the circular glass window and exclaimed: "I like it here."

"You know, my biggest dream when I was young was to come to such a free and unrestrained market and do some bad things."

"This is my childhood dream."

He blinked as he spoke, lit a cigar, and blew out a smoke ring gracefully.

Behind him stood a beautiful black-haired white woman.

Lengyan.

Tall.

She has a pair of brown eyes, which are beautiful but colder.

"Dewey Barrett, you are still so annoying."

When the woman spoke, her voice was cold, like a strong wind coming from the Antarctic, and she did not hide her disgust.

Dewey Barrett, a rising star in the U.S. federal military.

Not long ago, he just took over a very important position - the Commander-in-Chief of the United States Federation in the Pacific Poseidon Kingdom!

"Oh, my dear, you are my favorite fiancée."

"It doesn't matter if others say this. It makes me sad if you say this."

Dewey said this, but there was no sad look on his face, instead it was full of mockery.

He doesn't care about women's disgust.

Even if this woman is his fiancée, a young lady from a well-known military family.

But that doesn't matter.

Because this itself is a political marriage.

Their feelings are not important, the key is that the two families need a bond of connection and a basis for cooperation.

That's all.

Dewey sat on the sofa with his feet directly on the coffee table in front of him. He did not have the majesty of a general or commander at all, but more like a little gangster.

"How many people died yesterday?"

Dewey poured a glass of red wine by himself, tasted it happily, and talked about the cruel topic.

"Two hundred and seventy-six people."

A trace of sadness flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said coldly.

"Oh, two hundred and seventy-six people died on the first day. No wonder that old guy keeps rejecting our radical policies. It's really a scary place."

Dewey smacked his mouth, as if he was savoring the taste of red wine, and gave a cold answer that seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Intensify efforts. If 3,000 people are not enough, we will need 10,000 or 100,000 people."

"These lowly labors are as much as they are worth, aren't they?"

"They should be honored to be able to devote their lives to our outstanding Union soldiers. This is a rare and beautiful moment in their pathetic lives like maggots."

He shrugged and smiled.

Very cold.

That is a cold disregard for life.

The woman took a deep breath and turned her head away from Dewey's face.

She was afraid that she would not be able to resist and kill this pervert with one shot.

The woman calmed down and said with a cold face: "You know, the area of ​​Poseidon's kingdom is very large, far wider than what we can see."

"We need to give those..."

Before the woman could finish speaking, Dewey raised his index finger, shook it gently, and said coldly.

"No, no, no, we don't need to give them any protection, nor do we need to give them any effective advice."

"It doesn't matter how big the country of Poseidon is."

"Back then, your grandfather sacrificed 3,685 brave federal soldiers so that we could get first-hand information about Poseidon's kingdom."

"Let us witness the miracle, the biggest secret hidden in this world, which laid a solid foundation for the rise of our American Federation."

"Now, are we going to give up the opportunity to open the door to the kingdom of God because of these humble maggots?"

"This is absolutely impossible."

Dewey moved his body, leaned on the sofa, and said lazily.
To be continued...
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