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Chapter 285 [284] Flying Dragon's Nest ([-]): Memories of the Past

He went out happily as usual.

That day, when the little boy was playing football, he was always thinking about what kind of meal he could have in the evening, whether it was braised pork...or big lamb chops. His absent-minded appearance made his friends on the same team lose the football game.

As punishment, he must act as a ghost and catch other children who are hiding.

A new round of games begins~

Until dusk approached and the sun set, the little boy realized that it was already very late and ran home happily wearing dirty and wrinkled clothes.

The streets were noisy with pedestrians and noisy cars and horses.

The prosperity and beauty of the outside world are not worth a good meal when you are hungry.

Push door.

The setting sun shines through the window, illuminating the living room dimly, as if the curtain is ending, and also as if darkness is approaching.

There was no steaming meal and greetings from his parents to entertain the little boy, but... just two warm corpses in the desperate darkness where the afterglow of the setting sun could not shine.

later.

The boy was adopted by a charity institution. He learned from the dean that a group of fishmongers killed his parents. The criminals were imprisoned, leaving only a child named Afa.

Afa did not enter the orphanage.

The young boy is not yet able to understand all this, nor can he ask the main criminal face to face the reason for the murder.

All he can do is remember it all.

The sorrow of the weak.

The weak.

All he had in his mind were these two words, and he ran away from the adoption agency a few years later.

As he grew older, he grew from a boy into a man, a strong man.

And, figured everything out.

It was a seafood shop called RT-Mart, which mainly sold all kinds of sea fish. The shop was run by Afa's uncle. After the boy left the orphanage, he joined as an apprentice.

As time passed, the cause of the matter naturally became clear.

A company wants to unify the fishmongers in this area.

To build a seafood market, the boy's father was the person in charge of the company, running from house to house, discussing prices and stalls with fishmongers.

Pricing is a hassle.

Before there was such a thing as a company, there were different fishing gangs at the pier, and there were more than one fights and fatalities.

Integrate fishmongers and build a seafood market.

Ordinary fishmongers are very happy because they are freed from the oppression of fishing gangs and fishing tyrants, but those in power who make money every day and exploit other practitioners are not happy.

They are also willing to establish a seafood market because it will bring greater benefits, but they are not willing to just be a fishmonger who rents a stall.

The company takes the lead and uses money to build relationships. Of course, it is impossible to leave the position of manager.

What if we can't agree on an agreement?
The company's strategy is to win over ordinary fishmongers. As long as people don't care who you are and the market can operate, they can also ship seafood from other ports.

There is not much demand for ordinary merchants, as long as they have a strong family background.

The operating model is roughly as follows: the company is responsible for the goods, sells them to merchants at a bulk price, and the merchants retail individually, jointly establishing a huge seafood market.

The fishing gangs and fishing tyrants thought that by targeting a few fishermen who were used to threats, they could mobilize a group of fishmongers to protest and cut off the company's supply of goods.

Who knows, capital is never limited to one place.

If the strategy of attracting local people to buy goods doesn't work, then we will recruit foreign traders. The supply of goods from other ports will only cost more energy and transportation costs.

What the company wants is the reputation of the land.

The fishing gang was furious and had no brains. They could only calculate as before, relying on the knives in their hands, hoping to achieve their goals through "warning".

The boy's family then became victims.

This was a very common thing at that time, far unlike modern times where there are so many cameras and strict laws.

Young and Dangerous boys fill the streets.

The young man started as an apprentice and spent ten years completing his transformation from weak to strong.

Roman didn't say much about the specific details.

All in all, in the end, he became the boss of RT-Mart, and there were no clerks with names in the store. Maybe there would be some remnants in the belly of a certain sea fish?
"Roman..."

"Don't look at me like that, this is a story about a friend."

If only Jos were here.

Perhaps you can guess why Roman is so adaptable to this environment.80% of a person's characteristics are determined by the environment in which he or she grows up.

He dared to kill the terrifying-looking rotten fishman with a fishing gun.

It’s up to you.

He dared to fight hand-to-hand with strong muscular fishmen and even kill them.

It’s also up to yourself.

Until primitive accumulation is completed, the situation becomes better and better.

You still have to rely on yourself.

Yujiala touched Roman's conscience and bottom line, which rarely appeared. He did not want to persecute individuals who had suffered similar experiences.

The weak.

Of course, this does not include those who have ulterior motives towards him.

Lenis became silent upon hearing this.

Some words could no longer be uttered. After standing there for a while, the topic was not mentioned again.

The peaceful smile became peaceful and gentle.

"I understand, I won't tell anyone else."

"I told you that this was a friend's experience, so it's okay to tell others."

"is it?"

"of course."

"Okay, you can continue to do your business."

Seeing Lenis leaving the laboratory, Roman quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then turn your full attention to the experiment.

"It's almost done, it's almost done."

There was only one final step left to make the void fusion agent, but after Roman got the void ovary, he had other ideas.

What could be more suitable for evolution than rebirth?
Based on his own root information, he became busy again, and time passed quickly.

After half a month.

The slow-sailing Unsinkable arrived near Eagle Island again, and Roman went out for a trip to hand over the information about Sandor's dragon to the Korra Clan.

Moreover, he also revealed all the plans behind the Red Dragon clan.

The main focus is honesty and value for money.

When the leader of the Korra clan heard the reason, he immediately believed it. Without the support of the red dragon clan, why was Sandor's flying dragon lair next to the volcanic islands?
Every few years, the Korra clan organizes an extermination of Sandor's dragons.

Each time they were almost killed, but every few years a large number of Sandor flying dragons appeared again. It would not have been possible without the support of the red dragon clan.

Plus the evidence Roman took out.

Everything proves the authenticity of what he said.

"Captain Roman, thank you for your help. This is an ancient scroll of weapon proficiency. I leave it to you."

"No need to thank you, it's just a mission."

"If you are satisfied, maybe you can pay more to soothe your conscience."

Chief Korra: "..."

He was just being polite. After getting along with each other until now, Roman's character thought he had some skills, but he never thought about shame.

After pondering for a moment, he said.

"It's not impossible. The Korra clan still has some heritage. If Captain Roman can help mankind, you can choose another item from the inheritance treasure house. How about it?"

"talk later."

Even if he has a mission, Roman plans to settle down for a while.

What's more, this is a critical moment and there is no time to be distracted.

　The protagonist's background echoes Chapter 1, so I will only explain this chapter.

　　Someone in the comment area said before that the protagonist was too adaptable at first because he lived in an environment where the jungle prevailed and the fittest survived.

　　emm...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)