Chapter 7: Its an alchemist! (3)
Hearing Ella say this, the Governor winked at the silver-haired maid beside her. The maid left the room silently. After a while, she walked back with a roll of parchment and showed it in front of Ella.
"King of Sweden, this is the agreement we keep in our hands, which is consistent with the agreement you have. You can take a closer look. According to the above content, you must send troops when the merchant ships in the Island Republic are robbed, and it has nothing to do with whether they are in a state of war. So your subordinates say that you would not send troops at all, and this reason is completely untenable."
This reason made Amy speechless all of a sudden. Her Majesty had indeed signed this agreement. Even if she found that she was at a disadvantage now, the regulations on the agreement were clearly written in black and white, and they had nothing to say.
The silver-haired maid was unreasonable and continued: "In fact, according to the agreement, the Governor didn't even have to pay your military expenses. He agreed to pay this part of the money, which was almost equivalent to giving alms. But you still want the Governor to increase the money now, which is completely a matter of gaining a lot."
Ella gritted her teeth. If she were the Barcelona Lisa from the Seven Hills Empire before, she would have to think she was unlucky at this time. But since her current identity is the Swedish king of the Pirate Kingdom, she might be able to try the pirate method-
"We are pirates! Have you ever seen pirates who abide by the agreement? This agreement is trash! Let me tell you, this is my attitude towards trash-"
Ella stood up as she imagined the pirate king, ready to take the agreement from the maid and tear it off. However, her movements were too clumsy, and the maid flashed, stretched her feet, and tripped Ella to the ground. However, the maid's movement did not end there. Ella fell to the ground. She immediately stepped on Ella's clothes and pulled out a knife from her thigh!
Just as the maid was about to insert the knife down, Amy's fireball flew towards her. The maid reacted instantly and threw the knife in her hand towards the fireball. After a burst of magic, Amy's fireball exploded in mid-air, and the scattered sparks lit the carpet of the room, and a stream of black smoke emerged.
The soldiers of the Pirate Kingdom and the guards of the Governor's mansion saw the thick smoke coming out of the window, and panicked and kicked open the door of the living room and rushed in. Amy and Epolita, the two maids, looked at each other coldly in the smoke, and a fierce fight was about to break out.
At this moment, the Governor angrily picked up a cup and smashed it at Epolita who was confronting Amy.
"Look at the stupid things you did!" the governor shouted at the silver-haired maid, "All the burned things are deducted from your salary! Put out the fire quickly!"
Amy took this opportunity to help Ella up. She spread her hands towards the burning carpet, and the fire left the carpet and gathered in her hands. She held the palm of her hand again, and the fire disappeared.
Seeing that the fire was extinguished, the governor patted his chest and sat back on the chair. Then, he scolded Epolita more vigorously: "Who do you think the person in front of you? The King of Sweden! Do you understand the King of Sweden? Do you still want to use a knife? Do you think she is in debt? Apologize to her quickly!"
Ipolita walked to Ella without saying a word and bowed deeply.
"Governor! Don't make any agreement with me!" Ella rubbed her forehead that was sore, and said angrily, "I'm losing a lot this time! If you don't give me money, I'll go and help the Republic of Liguria immediately!"
"King of Sweden, calm down, I understand what you mean," said the Governor. "Although the agreement did not mention it, for the sake of friendship between the two countries, I agree to pay the cost of your operation at the price of the mercenaries. I hope you can remember the goodwill of the Island Republic this time."
"Well," Ella asked, "when will you prepare supplies?"
"In half a month, I have arranged a residence for you. During this period, the King of Sweden can visit the scenery of the island."
With Ella's nod, the Governor called Giovanni and asked him to take Ella down.
"Your Majesty, I've said it several times," Amy whispered to Ella, "Just as long as you are a diplomatic attitude, don't always think about playing the Pirate King! If you want to play, please consider your own physical fitness!"
"But I am the Pirate King now... Gu, okay, I decided..."
"Don't pretend to be the Pirate King?"
"Next time I see Lily, I must ask her for swordsmanship!"
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Seeing Ella and Amy walking away, Epolita touched the head that had just been hit by the Governor's cup. When she took her hand away, she saw a little blood stain on her hand.
She smiled weirdly, put her blood-stained fingers into her mouth, and sucked them carefully. Then, she lay down in front of the Governor, took off the Governor's shoes and socks, and kissed the Governor's toes with deep reverence and love.
"Ipolita, look at the carpet you ruined." The governor frowned and said, "Do you know how many lifetimes you will pay for this carpet?"
Ipolita's slender waist twisted on the ground like a snake.
"I am willing to accept punishment. Trampled on me, Partisipicapuccio, I am willing to worship you; trampled on me, Partisicapuccio, I am willing to kiss you for this."
Patisipacio is the surname of the governor. People in the Island Republic generally respectfully call him the governor, and few people use his surname to call him.
Seeing Ipolita like this, Patisipacio shook his head with his forehead.
"Get out, Ipolita, I don't have this interest now. I thought I could delay the payment date by a little while, but I didn't expect that the Pirate King actually came in person."
Ipolita snuggled his head to the fat leg of the Governor of the Island Republic and rubbed it gently, and asked in a low voice: "Governor, since you feel so distressed, why did you agree to the conditions of that little girl? It would be better to let me kill that little girl at that time. I have never seen the fire magic used by that maid, but in terms of level, it is just 'natural' and I can handle it easily."
"They brought more than 2,000 people, and they had already passed through our navy's defense line and landed on the island. Our army troops were all on the front line, and it was not a good idea to take action before they returned to defense."
"So, the Governor is really ready to pay at the price of the mercenary and pay for Azov?"
Patisipacio's face twitched, obviously the amount hurt him.
"Look at the progress of the war with the Republic of Liguria. If it really doesn't work, you can use counterfeit coins. Giovanni just bought a batch of goods from the Seven Hills Empire, and the quantity is sufficient." He said, "I am more concerned about how the preparation of the ocean fire is now?"
When he heard Patisipicio mention this, Ipolita raised his head seriously and said, "Governor, I think that Paracelsus is a completely untrustworthy guy. The raw materials he asked me to prepare cannot exist at all!"
"Oh? Didn't he say that zinc can be prepared by himself? What other rare items are needed?"
Chapter completed!