"Two months!"

Lowett narrowed his eyes and lengthened his tone, so that the Green Pheasant could not help mentioning a heart.

"OK, I'll give you three months."

"Hmm? Why?"

The Green Pheasant looked up in doubt.

Lowett raised his left hand without a glass. Aka took out a drawing from his arms and presented it with both hands.

"I like the design style very much, but the exterior wall is a little too clean."

"If you carve it according to the above pattern, silver should be enough, not enough for yourself. I'll arrange someone to prepare it."

Green pheasant's mouth twitches. How much silver does it take!

Such a large building must be calculated by ton!

As a result, when the drawings were opened, it was not surprising that the complex patterns almost covered the whole lighthouse, even the interior. There were all kinds of porches, corridors, stairs, steps and lounges, which had to be changed again.

However, compared with the golden city of the golden emperor, the Green Pheasant thinks it's no big deal.

Gold in gold city is also hard to count. In contrast, silver is cheaper.

Today's dawn city

"I'm afraid the most important thing is money."

Although he is still not as rich as tezolo, the black count controls the first half and the second half, adding up to more than 70 national regimes, and the quarterly light tax is an astronomical figure.

In contrast, tezolo is more embarrassing.

Although he has money, the gold fruit can't be made out of nothing. His money comes from opening the door to do business.

His business, the royal family and nobility of these countries, is the mainstream.

Therefore, the golden emperor was not attracted by the five old stars from beginning to end, because he was strangled by the black count and kaiduo in disguise. He was the least likely to rebel.

At the end of his wild thoughts, the Green Pheasant nodded, "I see!"

Then he said, "my Lord, I have an unkind request."

"Oh?"

Lowett sipped his wine and raised his chin. "Go ahead."

"Yes!"

The Green Pheasant clenched the drawing slightly and said, "I want to send someone to meet the red hair... No, the victims in springhall sea area."

"Not all those who resist you are voluntary. Many affected people are desperate and forced to go to the battlefield."

As a romantic, shanks is also a group of romantic maniacs.

Captain Mingming has given an order not to be the enemy of the black count, but the red haired cadres led by Jesus cloth and others are still reluctant to leave and ambush the army of the dead many times.

All animals are the same. As outsiders, they are guerrillas in each other's territory, which makes everyone anxious.

This is also an important reason why they can't afford to incorporate white beard territory.

"Bold!"

For this request, aka suddenly tightened the pupil. A demon like black pupil in the center of the gray pupil made people's scalp numb and murderous.

"Watch your identity, kuzan!"

Now that we have joined the city of dawn, all has the final say.

Those people who dare to resist the army of the dead are naturally enemies.

Enemy, must die!

The view of the dead is so straightforward.

The terrible killing made the Green Pheasant full of goose bumps, but he didn't give in and looked straight at lowett.

He knew that the man who looked dozens of years younger than himself was the real ruler of dawn city.

The soaring killing intention made both the dead and the living tremble in the distance. Some thin black hair had appeared on aka's back. As long as lowett said "no", he would rush up and kill the Green Pheasant.

But

"OK! I agree."

Hearing the speech, although aka was confused, he also put away his killing intention, calmly hung his head and stood behind lowett.

Under the relieved gaze of the Green Pheasant, lowett looked up at the huge lighthouse and said, "let ayin and xiuzuo go."

"Yes!"

"But you should remind them that they and they have only one choice."

Lowett said carelessly, "the city of dawn doesn't matter whether the living or the dead. There is only one standard, loyalty or not, okay?"

Two "only 'let the Green Pheasant realize the seriousness of the problem, smell the speech and nod seriously:" understand! "

"Well, then go."

Seeing the Green Pheasant go far, aka couldn't help saying, "master, since those guys dare to resist once, someone will be dishonest if they survive."

"I know, but that's what I want."

Motioning him to refill his glass, lowett looked into the distance with his stick and smiled: "the living are different from the dead. There are many ideas, but one thing remains the same."

Aka bows to listen.

"Selfish!"

Lowett smiled: "my policy of benefiting the people is not only to appease the people, but also to form a virtuous circle in the atmosphere of the city of dawn."

"Driven by selfishness, everyone will fight for their own interests."

"If someone jumped out and said, with the gun in hand, come with me, lose the hard-earned golden rice bowl and fasten their head on their waistband, what would they do?"

"They... Will share a common hatred and suppress the troublemakers."

Aka's eyes lit up: "master is clever!"

Once people have fought for the same goal, they will have a sense of belonging.

Look, today's beautiful life is our struggle!

So as to give birth to a sense of belonging to the city of dawn and truly form a country and an order.

"So even if the Green Pheasant doesn't mention it, the master will let him realize his justice today."

"Yes."

Lowett shook his head and took his glass for a drink.

"However, this must be based on strength. Without a strong army as a backing, this behavior is tantamount to attracting wolves into the house and adding fuel to the fire."

Aka smiled: "it's like Qiwu sea."

"Like... The country of peace."

Lowett turned and looked at the dead running over there.

The unlucky child of the bodyguard was half killed by a sky thunder from IM and is still recovering from his injury. Wallace has also become a blood prison knife. As a housekeeper, aka wants to follow him.

With the dawn city gradually on track, some things are naturally assigned to their subordinates.

"Twelve mantras" are officials selected from transforming and summoning the dead to assist the black knight in managing the city of dawn.

At this moment, Broder, the head of the twelve mantras, ran to lowett in a hurry.

"Master, I have contact with Kato."

"Well, what's up?"

Lowett was not surprised. Through Skynet, he had heard Broder's chat with each other.

In fact, you can tell lowett this directly in place, but life should have a sense of ceremony, and Brod will not miss the opportunity to brush his face in front of lowett.

Smell the speech and answer quickly.

"Kaiduo invited you to participate in the New Year celebration of the country of peace next year. He said that the recent events have made everyone look bad. Please go over and have a drink."

Leviathan certainly didn't collide with Jack head-on, otherwise... It may have become a mask on the ship, "drought" Jack.

But the dark cloud of contradiction has appeared from the beginning. I don't know how many people are waiting for both sides to tear their faces and fish in troubled waters.

"New Year celebration?"

Lowett couldn't help calculating the time.

Unconsciously, 1520, the turning point of fate, is about to pass.

"Master, I'm afraid Kato is not kind."

Aka warned.

Lowett smiled: "of course, but don't worry for the time being."

"He's not that stupid."

ACA thought about it. Whoever treats kaiduo as a reckless man is a reckless man. This invitation must have another purpose. The most unlikely thing is to join hands with the government to invite the king into the urn.

So he nodded and turned to arrange.

When Leviathan is away, the master's travel should not be careless.

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On the third watch, good night, everyone