"You're back?"

Ai Po was sitting alone on the throne, not knowing what he was thinking. It wasn't until he saw the warrior captain walking into the palace that he slowly came back to his senses.

"I'm back."

The warrior captain nodded slightly to Ai Po and handed the flag and agreement in his hand to him.

"What did the other party say? Do you want me to give up this throne, or do you want me to be his puppet, or do you want me to make sacrifices every year?"

Ai Po did not look at the agreement and flag handed over by the warrior captain. He closed his eyes slightly and kept stroking the throne under him with both hands, as if he wanted to deeply remember the feeling of stroking this seat.

It seems like he is saying goodbye to this throne.

"He said that he will protect our country from now on, let us fly his flag, and become his vassal from now on."

The warrior captain repeated what Kaido told him to the king in front of him.

"Hmm... Is it just a subsidiary? I understand. What about the conditions? How much do we need to pay him every year?"

After listening to the words of the warrior captain, Ai Po opened his eyes. His eyes were once again full of energy and became an accessory. This was the best choice he had imagined.

"This is the condition he proposed."

The warrior captain looked at Ai Po's restored appearance, sighed with some disappointment, and handed the agreement in his hand to the other party.

"so much?"

Ai Po looked at the thick agreement and frowned. He didn't expect that the other party would need them to give up so many benefits.

"You'd better read the content first before talking!"

When the warrior captain saw that Ai Po didn't even look at him, he frowned and stared. He was completely disappointed with Ai Po, but there was nothing he could do about it. Maybe he would become different from before after being locked up in a dungeon for a year.

Same.

"Um……"

Ai Po ignored the disappointed tone of the warrior commander. In his opinion, these were not important. What was important was what kind of benefits he had to pay and what kind of benefits he could get in the end.

"Fruit right of first refusal?"

Ai Po read out a few big words on the cover and lightly read the agreement in his hand.

"Hmm...the lowest price? This is not unacceptable. Anyway, the highest price and the lowest price are not much different."

Ai Po looked at the agreement in his hand, thinking and talking softly to himself.

"Huh? Zu'an will buy all the fruits in the Kingdom of Frut? Isn't this a joke?"

When Ai Po saw this, his steady hands suddenly began to shake involuntarily.

Then Ai Po read the agreement several times, and finally realized that he had read it correctly, and what he saw was indeed the case.

"Does he really want to buy all the fruits in our country?"

Ai Po gently placed the agreement in his hand by his side, then forcibly suppressed his trembling body so that his voice when asking the warrior commander did not sound so shaky.

"Yes, Your Majesty! What you see is real."

The warrior captain bowed respectfully to Ai Po, and then nodded slightly.

"How many tons of fruit did we sell last year?"

Ai Po gently held his forehead and asked.

"A total of 30,000 tons were sold."

The warrior captain introduced Ai Po.

"How many fruits did we produce last year?"

Ai Po continued to ask.

"We have produced a total of 150,000 tons of fruit, and there are still a large number of fruits that have not been picked from the fruit trees. It is estimated that our total output can reach about 300,000 tons..."

Ai Po took out a notebook from his arms, which he specifically asked for from the Minister of Finance before he came.

"Three hundred thousand tons? How much is the lowest price for our fruits?"

Ai Po stood up excitedly, his body shaking slightly, but his voice was full of energy.

"One ton of fruit is worth 10,000 beli. Those fruit merchants are keeping prices down too hard. The lowest price we sell is 10,000 beli per ton."

The warrior commander looked at the notebook and spoke truthfully.

"A meal of 10,000 beli, if we sell 300,000 tons, then it will be 3 billion...hehehe...a total of 3 billion!"

Ai Po landed on the chair with a 'pop', his eyes were shocked by the terrifying numbers.

With the current purchasing power, three billion is enough to do too many things.

"That king from Zaun, that King Kaido, he is our benefactor!"

Ai Po muttered softly, and the corners of his mouth were already raised uncontrollably because of the joy in his heart.

"This is not the final number. The most important thing is that if we vigorously plant and cultivate these fruits artificially, we can double the output. We can produce 600,000 tons of fruits annually."

The warrior commander continued to take out a report from the agricultural department. The figures above were even more shocking. Even if it were to be hauled by ship, 600,000 tons of fruit would require hundreds or even thousands of dollars with current shipbuilding technology.

A top cargo ship, but all such ships are in the hands of the top forces.

Looking at the whole world, the warrior commander only knows that there are two forces that can take out these ships. One is the real and only master of this world, the World Government! It is said that the World Government has ships with a cargo capacity of tens of thousands of tons, and is a hundred years ahead of the world in technology.

Year!

Next is the king of the New World black market, Shipping King Umit! That guy has been engaged in the New World maritime transportation business for generations, and has a terrifying ship power. He can be said to have the most ships on the sea.

"Six hundred thousand tons...six billion!"

After hearing what the warrior commander said, Ai Po was devastated. Those were not fruits at all, they were all money! They were all money exuding a beautiful fragrance.

"How can it be possible to transport a figure of 600,000 tons?"

But the warrior captain's IQ was still online, and he broke Ai Po's fantasy.

"Transportation... no need to transport!"

"If you can transport it away, just transport it away. If you can't transport it away, you can make it into wine... canned food and a variety of fruit products..."

Ai Po took out the agreement in his hand. He had read the agreement countless times and memorized all the contents. He pointed at one of the items and read it to the soldier.

"Open a factory?"

The warrior commander had only glanced at the agreement briefly before, and had not paid attention to many aspects.

"That's right! And Kaido will also pay us additional fees for the production site rent and labor costs."

Ai Po's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the agreement in his hand. He seemed to see not an agreement, but countless banknotes.

"So what are you going to do, Your Majesty?"

When the warrior captain heard Ai Po's words, he knew that Kaido and others had already thought of everything.

"Does that need to be said? Let's work according to this treaty! This is given to us by the great hero who saved this country... Whether it is for this country or to repay our heroes, we must abide by this treaty.

Isn't it?"

In his words, Ai Po has determined that he will implement this treaty. From now on, no one can let him cancel this treaty, not even his own father.

"What do we do next?"

The warrior commander continued to ask.

"I will take a shower and change clothes to meet His Majesty Kaido. You go and prepare a banquet for me to entertain His Majesty Kaido and his warrior men!"

Ai Po stood up and shook his thin bathrobe slightly.

"I obey your Majesty, but with all due respect, aren't you afraid of monsters?"

The warrior captain knelt down gently and raised his head slightly to look at Ai Po.

"Monster? What kind of monster is there? Don't talk nonsense..."
Chapter completed!