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"When did you come back?"

"I went to the island in the morning."

"Has the journey been smooth?"

"Philippa brought so many ships to escort, how could it not go smoothly? The journey has been advanced several days." Shannella said with a smile.

On the other side, Philippa, who was feeding the parrot, looked over and punched his chest with his fist.

Shanara continued: "You also know about the Star Flower. In order to take into account the face of the Chamber of Commerce, I am still the president on the surface, but I no longer have real power. After a while, this identity will be found. Reason to withdraw.”

"It's okay. Our family has a big business. Even if we don't do anything, I will support you." Wu Heng said.

The maids' eyes widened, and they all looked at Shannara as if they were watching a play.

The latter's face turned red and he glared at Wu Heng, "Then you can't just rest at home every day."

"Treasure Island is so big, how can you not find something to do?" Wu Heng said.

Minnie also asked: "Sister Shanara, can we live together in the future without having to sneak over every day?"

"Where is the secret?" Shannara said something, and still said: "It's not possible now. If I move in directly, the Chamber of Commerce will have no effect in maintaining my honorary president. On the surface, it is only with the island owner's mansion, some Business cooperation.”

"Oh! There are so many people in your clan to take care of." Minnie muttered.

When he mentioned the wood elves, Philippa seemed to have thought of something, and said in a snitch tone: "When we were going to the island, some members of Shannara's tribe blocked the way. If I hadn't been there, they wouldn't have let me go!"

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows and said, "Who else dares to bully you on the island?"

"It's not bullying. The agreement I reached with the elders is to give up all the assets of the Chamber of Commerce, but the assets on Treasure Island are my own and have nothing to do with them. Just let them find out." Shanai La explained.

Philippa said: "You are too talkative. If I go up, I will give him a mouthful to see if he dares to trouble me next time."

Shannella said calmly, "They are also acting according to orders, and the Chamber of Commerce will not really care about a property."

"Remember to tell me if you have any trouble." Wu Heng said.

"I know~!" Shannella cast a look full of tenderness.

Then, Shannara continued: "The Star Flower fleet came this time and brought the supplies you ordered last time, including five large warships. I saw the order. Someone will come to you in the next two days. delivery."

"Andweier will check and accept the goods when they arrive. Philippa, you will check and accept the ordered ships tomorrow." Wu Heng explained.

"Okay." Philippa nodded.

Wu Heng looked at Shanara and said, "Don't leave at night."

Shanara's face turned redder and she nodded.

…

Late at night.

Shannella curled up in her arms.

There was a blush on his face that hadn't faded yet.

"You miss me so much?"

"If you don't come back, I'll go find you with the wood elves." Wu Heng hugged him again.

Soft and smooth, filling the chest.

Shanela took away the other party's erratic hand and asked, "Did you come up with the newspaper?"

"Yeah, it works pretty well on the island."

"I didn't see it, but you are quite good at promoting yourself. The idea is indeed good, and it can prepare you for level 18." Shannella praised with a smile.

"It seems that the newspaper is indeed good to be recognized by President Shannara."

Shanara bit his chest lightly and said angrily: "I don't even have real power anymore, why should I mention the president?"

"From now on, if I take care of you, everything will be no worse than before."

Shanara buried her head in her arms again, "I really feel like handing over Star Flower, which I've been running for so long, and feel a little bored."

Wu Heng stroked the other party's hair and said softly, "How about you become the president of Treasure Island? You have the final say over the entire caravan."

Shannara stuck her head out and said with a smile, "It's not that easy to build a caravan. The rest of the caravans have already become famous. If you want to join now, you will lose your life, and you won't have any resources."

Treasure Island is just an island. Although the land boundary is relatively wide, a large area of ​​land is undeveloped.

But it is an island after all.

Many resources need to be purchased from outside.

There are no unique resources of its own that can be supplied to the outside world.

Moreover, as Shannara said, if we only set up a caravan now, we might be suppressed to death by others.

On Treasure Island, people let you go.

When you go outside, no one will let you go.

Wu Heng thought for a moment and said, "Let me think about it and see if there are any unique products in hand. Then we can discuss it carefully."

"Okay, you have the final say." Shanara looked up with a doting look on her face.

He also reached out and touched his head.

Wu Heng took her hand away and patted her plump buttocks, "Lift it up a little."

As he spoke, he turned over on his back.

"Are you coming? It's too late."

Wu Heng patted me again, "You usually stay up late anyway, so hurry up."

Shanara moved her upper body back and tilted upward slightly.

…

The next day, have breakfast.

Shannella returned to her residence to deal with the remaining problems.

Wu Heng also took a carriage and went to the association.

After walking through the hall and corridor, he stood in the deacon's study and knocked on the door.

After getting a response.

Opened the door and walked in.

"Looking for me?" Wu Heng asked.

Hiragui, who was behind the desk, looked up and said, "Luan and his master left yesterday. They should have left after the competition. I haven't received any news."

"So urgent?"

"Yes, and it's very secretive." Xilagui thought for a while and said, "I plan to write a letter to the association and tell the whole story to avoid other versions from spreading in the headquarters."

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows.

Understand Xilagui's meaning.

From the look Luan gave him at the end, there was a kind of dissatisfaction.

Leaving quietly again, obviously there are some problems.

Wu Heng is not afraid, the competition is fair and square, and he is not afraid of what the other party will say.

But Xilagui's idea is right. Tell the association everything, and then everyone will naturally understand what happened.

"Okay, then you write a letter to the association, and I'll write one to Deacon Imilo."

"Write a letter to Deacon Imilo?"

"Isn't McIntosh in charge of intelligence work? When the two of them went to the island, she used her prophetic ability to do some investigations and found that Imilo was mentioned in the conversation between the two of them. It's better to tell him." Wu Heng explained.

"Okay." Xilagui began to write.

Shi Yali also brought Wu Heng paper and pen.

After the two finished writing, they exchanged a glance to confirm that the writing was not much different and there was no discrepancy.

After sealing the letter, Shi Yali took it to the front desk.

It can be sent out today.

...

In the afternoon.

Wu Heng returned to the island owner's mansion.

He handed the content about yesterday's duel to the skeleton who was responsible for printing, "The new issue of the newspaper, rearrange the layout, put this picture and content in the most conspicuous position, reduce the other content, print it tonight, and send it out tomorrow."

The skeleton took the content and began to typeset.

The printing press began to make a clattering sound, and newspapers were printed one by one.

Ghost Grenda appeared, "You want everyone to know about this."

"Xi Lagui's suspicion is reasonable. I will publish the fight and send some to other places. Then everyone will know what happened. If he didn't make up anything, it would be a normal failure in the fight. If he made up something, he would be a loser who was narrow-minded and confused about right and wrong."

"You are becoming more and more like a necromancer."

"It doesn't sound like you are praising me."

...

The next day.

In the early morning, the newsman took the newspaper in his hand and shouted loudly, "The fourth issue of the newspaper, the identity of the challenger is exposed, he is the prince of a neighboring country, come and see, come and buy..."

With the shouts, the whole Treasure Island seemed to be lively in advance.

It turns out that the challenger has such an identity.

The prince, who is also a candidate supported by the association, was defeated in Treasure Island.

A long line formed in front of the newsman.

One by one, newspapers were sold.

…

Port.

Piles of sealed newspapers were loaded onto different ships.

“These are sent to associations in various places. Be careful and put them in a dry place.”

Amid the shouts, the newspapers were loaded onto the merchant ship.

With different ships, they were transported to associations in various parts of the Emerald Sea.

…

In the tavern.

The bard Saban, after applying two positive states to himself.

Stride onto the high platform.

First he saluted, then he said loudly: “Everyone, before telling the story, let me tell you about the fight here. The challenger is quite powerful…”

The people below were instantly quiet and focused.