The Great Voyage Beginning with the Celestial Dragons

"Boom!"

The calm sea surface rolled to the sides with small waves due to the passage of ships.

The sun shimmering on the sea, with the blue sky dotted with white clouds, is like a beautiful picture.

"After breaking through the windless belt, it gives people an incomparably peaceful feeling, meow!"

The cat pit viper stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the calm sea with a sigh of emotion.

The Don Quixote has been in the East China Sea for several days, but there has never been any extreme weather, which is much better than the Great Shipping Route.

"The four seas, more suitable for retirement than the great voyage, are so comfortable that people don't want to struggle."

Zefa sat on the deck, a bottle of wine in his hand, his gaze across the calm sea, and let out a sigh of emotion.

"That's not true."

Luther lay on a recliner and shook his head:

"According to government statistics, the proportion of people from the four seas who become pirates is far higher than that of the Great Voyage."

"Do you give a reason?"

Zefa was a little curious, after retreating from the front line, these messages would not pass through his hands.

"Many reasons."

Luther looked at the sea in the distance and said calmly:

"If the kingdom of the Great Voyage wants to gain a foothold, it must need a little skill, otherwise it will be overwhelmed by various powerful external forces. But the four seas are different, they are more internal corruption. "

"A bunch of scum, don't you world government care?"

Zefa pouted, some kingdom nobles have what virtues, he still knows very well.

Compared to those nobles, Draco seemed like a good person.

"They paid the heavenly gold on time, but the government has no reason to care?" As for those non-allied countries that do not pay the heavenly gold, the government did not think about destroying them. Luther spread his hands.

"Heavenly gold again... Why do you need so much money? Zefa frowned.

"Heavenly gold... If the world government is the organization that rules the world, and we Draco are the administrators, then the heavenly gold is equivalent to the membership fee for maintaining stability. "

"If there are fewer golden hands in the sky, those countries will always be much better." Zefa sighed.

But he just said that he knew he couldn't change anything.

Luther smiled and shook his head, "Zefa-sensei, you are still too naïve!" "

"What do you say?"

Zefa frowned, knowing that Luther was thinking further than him, and wanted to hear the other party's opinion.

"This is the information of the Lott Kingdom, Teacher Zefa can take a look."

Luther didn't say anything more, just handed Zefa the information at hand.

This is the intelligence collected by Olvia before, and CP3 is already responsible for the affairs of the allied countries, recording the current situation of the Kingdom of Telo in detail.

"Huh?"

Zefa took the information, and was not very polite, and directly scanned it:

"The kingdom of Tello, with a population of 4 million, was ruled by the House of Trame, and the national aristocratic class totaled 10,000 people, accounting for 95% of the total wealth of the country, about 200 billion Baileys. Oh, a bunch of damn moths! "

After scolding, Zefa then looked down:

"Three years of unpaid heavenly gold, a total of 6 billion Baileys. Possible reason: All civilians in the kingdom generated less than 10% of the total import and export volume in 1 year... Less than 1 billion? "

When it comes to this number, Zefa, who does not know much about economics, frowned.

The total amount of imports and exports generated by the commoners of the kingdom is basically equal to the income generated by the kingdom.

Normally, how can a country with a wealth of 200 billion and a population of 4 million produce only 1 billion in value.

Zefa continued to look down, and when he saw the information provided by CP3, he was stunned.

"The Kingdom of Telo is a large grain producer, 90% of the fields are the private land of the nobles, and the noble fields alone have 3 million tons of grain every year."

He doesn't understand economics, but he still knows the price of grain.

3 million tons of grain is enough for 30 million people to eat for a whole year, and the total sales price must be at least 10 billion Bailey.

"What are these nobles doing?" Zefa's face darkened.

Compared with the profit from selling grain, 2 billion heavenly gold is nothing at all.

Without this part of the proceeds, the rest of the proceeds handed over by civilians are naturally not enough to pay the heavenly gold.

"Maybe there's something strange in it..."

Luther narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the document that Zefa handed back.

On the document, there are several points that Zefa did not care about.

Three years ago, the king of the Kingdom of Telos died of illness and was succeeded by the third prince, Kate Trame.

What is more interesting is that the eldest prince and the second prince died at about the same time as the king, and they both died of illness.

To say that there is no reason in it, Luther does not believe it.

And with his knowledge of these nobles, under normal circumstances, he would not go against the world government.

Unless, unless, several situations arise.

Revolutionary army, pirates, infighting... All of this can lead to problems within the Kingdom of Tello.

And these hidden forces, or the internal contradictions of the kingdom, these are not the focus of CP3's intelligence collection.

After all, CP3 has limited manpower and cannot be known to every member country.

It's a pity that no matter what goes wrong in the Telo Kingdom, it has nothing to do with the world government.

The world government doesn't care if there is a problem, only cares about the result of not handing over the heavenly gold, and the kingdom of Telo is bound to be destroyed this time.

However, to what extent it was destroyed was up to Luther.

"Something terrible?" Zefa is a little confused.

"It's nothing, maybe the nobles have other ideas."

Luther smiled, and he didn't have much to say before he was sure.

"So, how far is it from the Kingdom of Goya?"

Zefa did not ask much, the affairs of the world government and the kingdom were naturally solved by Luther, and he was a little uncomfortable on both sides, and it was best not to participate.

"It's about 1 day away, and we're walking in a straight line. I heard that Karp and Kuzan are on this side of the East China Sea. "

"Hmph, the news from the headquarters is like this, that old guy is a treasure to Roger's son."

In the past, Karp often returned to the East China Sea, and Zefa only thought that the other party was homesick.

But now, it is clear that he is going to see Roger's son.

"In this way, this time to the Kingdom of Goya, it is really possible to run into Karp." Luther smiled slightly.

He brought such a luxurious lineup this time, naturally not for the Kingdom of Tello.

Abducting his adopted grandson in front of Karp is also a meaningful thing.

"If you really want to run into it, the old man will help you stop him!"

Zefa clenched his fists, with a look of eagerness on his face.

He hasn't fought with Karp for a long time, and if he really fights, he will definitely not be able to compare to Karp, who has been fighting on the front line.

But if the other party wants to take him, at least in days.

It just so happened that he had been out of battle for a long time, and it was time to get active.

"Then Karp will be handed over to the teacher."

Luther nodded with a smile, with his and Gion's current ability, even if they joined forces against Kapu, it was estimated that they would only win miserably.

He and Gion's combined physical strength is estimated to be as much as Karp.

"Leave it to me!"

Zefa directly agreed, looking at Luther's appearance, he knew that he was afraid that there would be a conflict this time.

He was present at the conflict between Luther and Karp.

No one expected that in less than a few years, Luther's strength had grown to this point.

......

A day later.

Kingdom of Goya, Mount Korpo, cliffside.

A little boy with scrawled black hair sat on the edge of a cliff, looking inspecifically in the direction of the sea.

His name is Ace and he is 3 years old... It is not accurate to say that if he had been born normally, he would also be 5 years old now.

He knew nothing about what was in his mother's belly.

But even though he was young, he knew very well that his mother was a great mother, and in order to survive, he survived for 2 years and died after giving birth to him.

In comparison, he also has a world-famous father, but that guy is a complete bastard.

If it weren't for that bastard father, who still talked nonsense before he died, his mother would not have been implicated...

To say that he is living a good life now, it is not good or bad.

Although Da Dan is a mountain thief and gives him all kinds of shouts on weekdays, he is not bad for him.

As for the uncle who occasionally comes and is named Karp, Da Dan is very afraid of him, and he will inexplicably punch people when they meet, not like a good person.

I heard Da Dan say that he was in the navy and used to run after his bastard father every day.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have let that uncle beat.

And that uncle is very funny, obviously hearing Da Dan say that he is the same size as his bastard father, but he wants him to call grandpa.

Oh, if it was to disgust his bastard father, he would be willing to call two sentences.

But just hit himself every day at that guy, don't even think about it.

"Alone looking at the sea?"

A gentle voice suddenly came from behind him, startling him.

With a stroke of his foot, the whole person's body fell towards the cliff.

The weightlessness of the body and the sharp rock wall that was getting closer and closer in front of him made Ace close his eyes in despair.

He shouldn't be sitting on the beach alone, damn it, he hasn't seen what the world looks like!

But just when he was about to touch the sharp cliff, he suddenly felt his hand being held by someone, followed by a feeling of soaring clouds taking off.

"Phew!"

When Ace opened his eyes again, he found himself back on the cliff.

While shouting good danger in his heart, he also saw the person who had just spoken out and saved him.

It was a tall man in a white suit, more than 3 meters tall, much taller than Karp and Dadan.

Standing in front of each other, Ace felt like a little ant.

At the second glance, he saw the man's face, unusually young and at the same time, indescribably temperamental.

In terms of temperament and appearance alone, Ace felt that the other party should be the best person he had ever seen.

Such a person should not appear in the mountain of Kolbo, where the bandits are rampant, and should live in the high town where the kingdom or nobles live.

"Who are you?"