Narifuchere frowned in thought. He felt that he could agree to the first condition, but the second "garrison" made him instinctively wary.
Yarlin knew what Narifuchere was worried about. He smiled and said, "The world government does not allow navies to interfere in the internal affairs of other countries, so Your Majesty can rest assured that the navies stationed here have absolutely no intention of encroaching on Alex's regime."
The vigilance in Narifuchere's eyes weakened slightly, but he was still puzzled. "Then, why are you doing this?"
"In order to get a faster promotion in the navy system, and to better maintain the order of the sea, so … the establishment of the Naval Branch is too clumsy for me." Yarlin sighed and said, "And I don't want to disband the eliminated navies, so I can only find a way out for these soldiers."
Seeing that Narifuchere seemed to understand his intentions, Yarlin patted the dust on his gloves and said, "These navies will be disbanded by the branch and will be replaced with Alex's military uniform. In reality, they will still belong to the navy. Of course, Your Majesty can also mobilize them if necessary, whether it's to help maintain your own regime, suppress some rebel forces, or conscript them to go on expeditions to hostile countries …"
Narifuchere's eyes suddenly lit up, and he heard Yarlin say, "As long as it doesn't harm the interests of the navy itself, and the corresponding remuneration is given later, it's not impossible to negotiate."
In this way, although there was a navy stationed in his country, it was also equivalent to having a well-trained army under Narifuchere's command. Narifuchere was not so against it. On the contrary, he felt that he could get a lot of benefits from it.
"You can go on expeditions to other countries?" Narifuchere asked again with certainty.
Yarlin met Narifuchere's eyes and grinned. "They are nominally Alex's army, so why not? Of course, all this can't be done for free."
Narifuchere thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I can promise you that as long as Alex's regime is returned to my hands, none of this will be a problem."
"Very good!" The smile on Yarlin's face became even more cordial. "Your Majesty has made a very wise decision. In the next action, the Navy will fully cooperate with your plan."
… ….
"Boom!"
The teacup was slammed on the table. Chomil listened to the report of his subordinates. His face was extremely gloomy. Finally, he sighed unwillingly. "The world government and the Marine are all parasites that suck the marrow of the people. Especially these Marines, they don't even care about their face. They dare to use the excuse of colluding with the revolutionary army to block the sea of a country. The purpose is just to open up the smuggling route. It is simply outrageous."
The subordinate didn't dare to utter a word. Only after Chomier waved his hand did he retreat, sweating profusely.
Only then did Chomil turn his head to look at the three bodyguards standing in the corner and asked, "What do you guys think of this matter?"
The three of them looked at each other strangely. The middle-aged man wearing a blue hat said deeply, "It should be the same as the Prime Minister's judgment. It's just a coincidence. Anyway, the world government and the Marine always like to put 'shit on our heads'."
"Our actions are very secretive, and Alex has never shown any intention of rebelling against the world government, so the Marine should not suspect that there are cadres of the revolutionary army hiding in Alex, and hiding next to the Prime Minister." Another man dressed in a shirt pulled off the bow tie on his neck and complained, "I'm really not used to this kind of dress."
"Yes, since the Marine has used the name of 'colluding with the revolutionary army', it just shows that the Marine does not suspect that Alex is hiding the revolutionary army. The Prime Minister doesn't need to worry about this." The last man who spoke had a dignified expression. "What I'm worried about now is that these scattered Naval Branch are acting together. This time I observed that the warships that blocked the sea belong to more than 30 Naval Branch."
"They're all a group of greedy scum. What's so strange about them coming together when they smell the smell of shit?" Chomil snorted, but he did feel a hint of something unusual. "However, I really didn't expect that just banning a few warships from entering the port would attract so many Naval Branch to jointly block it. It seems that the interests of this smuggling involve many Naval Branch."
"Any organizational behavior must have an initiator. Moreover, the unified action of many Naval Branch and the smuggling behind it shows that these branches are likely to unite into a whole of interests." The last man who spoke continued to analyze, "The impact of this matter is difficult to estimate. We need to sort out this information and report it."
Then there was a short silence, only the sound of breathing.
"Has the Navy left the port?" The blue hat asked.
"His Majesty Nari Fuchsia took a few prisoners from the death row prison to act as a revolutionary army and resolved the misunderstanding of some time ago. The Navy has left, leaving only a Naval Branch warship still in the port. It should be transporting smuggled goods." Chomil said coldly. "My king really doesn't care about the interests of the country and the people at all. He just wants to take back power from me, but he doesn't think about it. Can he lead Arikos to prosperity, or will he always be a lackey for the world government and exploit his own people?"
"Pirates, Marines, and the world government, everything is dark. All the people of all countries are struggling in the abyss of suffering. It's a pity that the light of our revolutionary army is too weak to illuminate this dark night, and the world government's pursuit of the revolutionary army is almost non-stop. We still need to hide in the dark to accumulate strength, but sooner or later, we will be like an erupting volcano, swallowing all the darkness and bringing new light to the world."
Chomil listened to the words of the three and sighed helplessly. He could only pin his hopes on the revolutionary army. He just hoped that the light of this day would come sooner.
However, he didn't realize at all that the light may not come as promised. The murderous intent in the dark night opened its cold fangs first and was quietly approaching.
In the pitch-black courtyard, a dark shadow sneaked in while sticking close to the wall. The dagger in his hand reflected the cold moonlight. A line of blood appeared on the neck of the soldier at the door, and the corpse fell limply to the ground …
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