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Chapter 1530: Ships and Sailors (Repair)

Cersei Lannister finally got the Europa warship he had always dreamed of as he wished. Although he used some tricks in the middle, no one cared about the death of several foreigners who were unwilling to be able to adapt.

"This is the metal warship made by the aliens. Sure enough, they have mastered technology far beyond this world." Standing in the captain's room of the punishment-class battleship, Cersei Lannister breathing the fragrance of the sea. He felt like he was alive again.

In the past few months in Shabak City, the eldest daughter of the Lannister family has recognized her limitations. If there is no legendary powerhouse in the family, don’t think about the glory of the Lannister family. During the rule of the Ottoman Empire, Lannister, in addition to the three legendary powerhouses in the family, even two legendary powerhouses from other surnames as vassals.

Now, only she and James are tied together and may not be able to beat the damn Cyris. As for the dragons that only know how to eat, the hatred in Mama's heart has surpassed Xu Yichen's ranking first.

Because of raising dragons, Mama's wealth brought out from Treasure Island has been consumed half of the time visible to the naked eye. Only after Morias's men had eased, but the rich man was unable to think about it for a moment and had already defected to Chaos.

"Mama, those aliens said that this ship was called War Warfare, the second battleship of the Punishment Class. Brothers said it was a good ship." The first mate who had been following Mama excitedly patted the metal-structured rudder: "I have never seen such a great ship. She is one-third faster than the fastest ship we have driven before. This one alone can firepower comparable to the entire fleet!"

"Very good, this is our ship from now on!" Cersei watched his subordinates carry the Iron Throne he had saved in and sat gracefully on the Iron Throne: "This is the real Iron Throne."

"Long live Mama!" A group of extraordinary people who are used to being pirates whistling while celebrating: "Honor the Iron Throne!"

Because of the little dragon, James chose to stay in Shabuck City. Cersei was not disappointed. She was used to life on the sea, but it was good for James in the old continent. A superman who was not even a legend could not control the dragon. He had to find opportunities to break through himself.

What's more, she also needs a stable sales department. Cersei, who has experienced betrayal, now only trusts James with the same bloodline.

"Now, set sail!" Cersei Lannister issued an order to the first mate confidently.

However, the cheerful first mate and sailors suddenly became quiet, and the awkward breath spread rapidly among the crowd.

"Mama, this ship... has no sails, and we don't understand what these instruments and buttons mean." The first mate lowered his head: "The aliens' ships are completely different from ours. I have secretly observed them driving the ship, but I really can't learn a lot of things..."

Cersei Lannister spent money to find connections this time. When he got the ship, he met three aliens who refused to be able to get along with him. She used the method of hiring killers to eliminate those dead minds, but Cersei never thought of returning to the sea and hit the reefs in the first step.

Her people couldn't even drive away this new warship!

Could it be that she still has to hire a group of experienced aliens? Cersei looked at the quiet port, where would she be asked to recruit alien crew members at this time?

Just when Mama was at a loss, Xu Yichen was already sitting opposite the elves: "I want to requisition the elves warships in the port."

"That is already the spoils of the Europa Empire, and we don't need our consent at all." Keillander smiled bitterly: "But thank you for asking for our opinions."

Because of the meaning expressed in Xu Yichen's words, the elves who have been living in the cracks of human society looked at him with a much softer look, but it's a pity that they had the wrong intentions.

"I know, but I need skilled crew members. My people are not familiar with those warships." Xu Yichen looked around, not satisfied with the number of elves in the room: "Do you only have such a few people?"

Kellandriel suddenly felt that she couldn't soften her body, and she had to cough lightly before moving her emotions back: "You mean you want to hire my people to help you drive those warships?"

"It's not hiring, it's requisition." Xu Yichen knocked on the table: "Strictly speaking, you are still prisoners of the Europa Empire. I can requisition you through diplomatic levels. If hiring can make you feel better, I can symbolically pay a gold coin as a commission."

This human should be ranked first! Kellandriel secretly balanced his emotions in his heart: "We are formal diplomats in Avalon, not prisoners!"

"Elf, I don't have much time to waste here. What I want to do is very important." Xu Yichen said to Kellandriel calmly: "I don't want to play word games here. If you insist on thinking so, I can only choose to occupy Shabak City first, and you are justified in the 'captive' you."

They seemed to be able to do such a thing, and Kellandriel and Estel exchanged glances with each other.

"Please don't be impulsive, Cyris." Estel took over the topic: "You want to hire us as crew members. Where is the destination? How long is the employment cycle? Why do we have to use our warships, as far as I know there are more powerful Europa warships on the port, and they have proved this in naval battles."

"I can only tell you one thing, that is, I'm in a hurry, your warships are faster, and that's the only reason." Xu Yichen said to Estel: "As for the others, there is nothing to tell."

"Is this journey safe?" Gellandriel sighed, feeling that she had sighed more in the past two months than in the past two hundred years.

"Nothing to be told." Xu Yichen responded again: "For everyone, the danger is unpredictable."

"We agreed." Although Estel still had different opinions, Keillandriel still chose to cooperate: "But I have a condition."

"Please say." Xu Yichen did not have high requirements for these elves. No matter how complex their warship control system was, he believed that those elites who had served in the navy could learn it in the shortest time.

“I hope to visit the Kingdom of Seris on behalf of Avalon.” Keillandriel made his own request: “We have many directions to work with.”

"You can't represent Avalon." Xu Yichen shook his head. Apart from that, he didn't think that the elves trapped on the isolated island had any diplomatic advantages. There were three elves controlled by the Loess Zone alone.
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