Inside the Wings of the Alliance fleet, it was not as peaceful as Angela had imagined.
"This is my final offer. As long as you help us seize the New Dawn, or even disrupt the destroyer's combat ability, I can guarantee the safety of your cargo and ships. In the future, you only need to pay us a sum of tax, and the three pirate groups, Tomahawk, Wolf, and Black Fire, will guarantee the safety of your cargo in this area in the form of the Styx contract.
"Please think carefully. This offer is already very generous. I will not increase the price. If you agree, then please act as soon as possible. I can only wait until 8 o 'clock tomorrow at most. By then, all promises will be invalid. That's all I have to say. Take care — "
By the time the paper that had taken the shape of a human was burned to ashes on the wooden table. The breathing of the few people in the captain's room became heavy. They looked at each other, their eyes heavy and full of hesitation.
"I think Mr. Casari Gates is very sincere. If he wanted to deceive us, he would not use such a tone and conditions. "
"Of course! Since we are going to sign the Styx contract, the possibility of him going back on his word is very small. But the problem is the Michelle Group. Everyone has seen it, right? From the interaction between Ms. Angela and our Master Commander, it seems like they are a couple. I think her warning is serious. No one can underestimate the determination of a woman in love. "
"The Michelle Group is very powerful. They have two hunting groups on the west coast of the Anatolian continent. They have an armed force of 110,000 people, three regular integrated armor divisions, and four regular mixed brigades. It is said that the Michelle Group is also behind the Fantasy Angel Pirate Group. It is a super large pirate group with 120 ships."
"Bullsh * t!"
"If we don't agree to the Tomahawk Pirate Group's offer, we will only be destroyed. If we agree, we will just die a little later. "
"I think there is no need to care too much about that Miss Angela. After all, she is not Mr. Michelle."
"But she is the only heir of the Michelle Group. I think if Miss Angela wants to, Mr. Michelle can kill us with just one command."
At this moment, someone asked thoughtfully, "I want to ask everyone, do you believe what our captain said?"
"Ha! He said that the current situation was exactly what he wanted to see. Could he deal with the pirates? Does he think we're fools? "
"That's hard to believe. A brat without the support of a family and who has only risen to prominence a few months ago actually boasted that he could deal with the three pirate crews. He has a lot of power in his hands, but not to this extent. "
"Then I think it's better to die late than early. The Michelle Group is indeed an existence that we can't resist, but a fatal danger is right in front of us. "
"If Michelle Group really wants to kill us, we can think of a way to deal with it, right?"
At this moment, everyone in the cabin was dead silent.
Just as the captains of the Wings of the Alliance were talking about it, a huge commotion broke out. Casari Gates was standing on the upper deck of the armed merchant ship 'Goddess Aglaea', inspecting the magic circles here.
At this time, not far away from him, Adam Hydra was also looking around on the deck.
"Solomon's scepter. Gates, you actually managed to get your hands on something like that? An ancient holy relic like this would be worth at least a few billion, right? If I'm not wrong, you're trying to usurp the godly authority of Robert's' Winds of Battle '? "
"It's just a test."
Casari Gates had an expectant look on his face. "As for Solomon's scepter, I borrowed it from someone through my connections. I hope it works."
"That's not very kind, Gates."
Hydra looked displeased. "We were invited here and risked our lives to besiege that 'Blood-eyed Angel', and yet you're planning this in private. Are you going to reap the benefits for yourself?"
"Haha, my friend. Since I brought you on this ship, I have no intention of hiding it from you. How can you say it in private? At the end of the day, whether or not I can seize Robert's godly authority will ultimately depend on your cooperation. "
Casari Gates laughed loudly and stuck out a finger. "Help me with all your might this time, and I can pay the Blue Wolf Pirate Crew one billion gold duns."
Hydra's eyes flashed slightly. "This is godly authority! Without more than five billion gold duns, don't expect us to help you. "
"Three billion! If we don't succeed, it'll be one billion. If we succeed, it'll be three billion. "
Casari Gates' tone was firm. "This is the most I can offer. Hydra, my money doesn't come from nowhere. "
"Deal!" Hydra's face regained its smile. "I promise to do my best to help you, but I will not put our legendary advisor in danger because of this promise. You understand, right? Casari? "
"Of course!"
Casari Gates smiled. "Then shall we sign the contract now?"
"Sure!" Hydra nodded. "But I'm curious. How are you going to convince Black Flame? Although they will cooperate with you more often, they might not agree to it so easily. By the way, did the people from the Wings of the Alliance agree to betray us? "
"It doesn't matter if they are willing to betray us or not. Our main goal now is still the Blood-eyed Angel. "
Casari Gates laughed. "As long as she appears here today, we will have won. It won't be too late to deal with the Wings of the Alliance and that lucky Andre later. "
At this moment, Casari's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He looked in a certain direction and his eyes narrowed.
"Does this count as telepathy? I was just talking about this woman, and she's here. It seems that this loyal maid cares more about her young master than we thought. Less than a day and a half. That's too fast. She didn't hesitate at all. "
…
About 50 kilometers away from Casari Gates, a black-haired woman in maid attire was coldly gazing at the Tomahawk fleet hidden in the thick fog in the distance.
Just as she gripped the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella in her hands and was about to continue forward, a figure suddenly appeared nearby.
"You shouldn't have come, Katrina."
It was a middle-aged man with blond hair, glasses, and a refined aura. His expression was gloomy as he called out the Blood-eyed Angel's original name with a sigh. "I know that you have a keen intuition for danger, so you should have sensed it as well. This is a trap for you. They're just waiting for you to walk in and then kill you like a moth caught in a spider's web. "
Robert Yvonne glanced at him indifferently with a hint of surprise on his face. Then, he continued to fly in the sky with an indifferent expression. At this moment, a pair of green Wings of Wind appeared on her back. With the help of the wind, her flying speed increased to Mach 3 in a short period of time.
But then, the middle-aged man flashed in front of her, blocking her way.
"Don't be so stupid, okay? Katrina. If you go now, there's no other ending than death. "
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