The Last Man of Pirates

The corpses in front of him could not cause any shock, at least for Chang Nuo. Perhaps he had begun to gradually adapt to such an environment. After all, after coming to this world, he had to face these things frequently, and he could not have a kind heart at all. So he still stepped over the corpses and slowly began to walk towards the palace hall, while Losta followed behind him with a few people. If it were not for the existence of so many corpses, the scenery of this palace could be said to be very perfect, but even with so many lying on the ground, it hardly affected the beauty of this aspect. However, after entering the palace, the luxury inside the palace made everyone astonished. The same round dome, but the height is at least 50 meters. In the wide hall, even the sound of breathing has begun to echo.

The throne at the top of the hall, without much thought, knows that this must be the exclusive place of King Roya.

The golden seat is obviously made of pure gold. The top of the seat is inlaid with a huge red gem. The whole seat is about two meters wide, and it is no problem for two or three people to sit down.

The walls on both sides of the palace, including these pillars, are all decorated with gold. It is estimated that it is impossible to complete the decoration of this palace hall without billions of Baileys.

As a country with a very large land area, the living conditions of the people of the Kingdom of Roya have always been in dire straits. It is really unimaginable how extravagant this king is.

There are no corpses in this hall. They should have run away, so it looks particularly elegant and luxurious.

The dome at the top of the palace is made entirely of glass. The light shines down along the glass, making the palace look magnificent.

"Your Majesty, this place is too shocking!"

Losta looked like he had never seen the world before, and said with emotion.

"I don't know how many people's flesh and blood these things are made of. It's really surprising, but now I am more curious about one thing, that is, how much money is there in this king's treasury?" Changnuo said with a smile.

"I will count it as soon as possible and submit it to your Majesty at that time."

Losta said.

"What do you think about moving the palace to this place in the future?" Changnuo asked.

"It's not impossible, but the two places are far apart. I think our Tru Palace is in a better location. The Nanniwa Port has been established and all the business has begun to concentrate in that place. However, it is not so convenient here by comparison." Losta said.

"You are right. It's a pity for such a good building." Changnuo said with a slight sigh.

"The business contents I planned before will be implemented in this area as soon as possible. After staying here for two days, we will hurry back.

Sorting out the plans to be made from beginning to end, I don't require that cities like Jiluo and Gu Cangli become like where we are now within two years, but at least within two years, all the people's survival problems must be solved. As for what to do next, this is something you must consider.

Be sure to give me a plan before you go back. You are not only the country's money bag now, but more importantly, the god who maintains the lives of the people."

Chang Nuo said to Losta calmly with a blank expression.

However, after hearing this, the other party looked cautious, but he was excited and uneasy in his heart, and there were other emotional expressions.

This is a big project, even Losta has to treat it with caution. Fortunately, he and his men have already considered these things before, and now they are just making some slight changes based on the actual situation of the country.

When Losta was first recognized by Changnuo, he was just a messenger in the palace. Changnuo was impressed by his cleverness and intelligence, and directly promoted him from the lowest level to a high-level official of the country.

But the facts proved that Changnuo's overall decision was not wrong. Losta did show his value in the Tru Kingdom.

From the beginning of the country's poverty to now, it has achieved earth-shaking changes in more than two years. Although all the plans were issued by Changnuo,

Losta was the implementer from beginning to end, and in many aspects, he had exceeded Changnuo's early predictions.

Now that Losta heard that his Majesty the King had achieved such a task, he no longer had the initial feeling of anxiety and excitement, but more of a sense of responsibility and commitment.

Losta rarely pushed his glasses frame. He crossed his hands and placed them on his waist and bowed respectfully. He said in a calm and soft voice, "Your Majesty, don't worry. I will definitely make a more satisfactory plan for you in the next two days."

"You have worked hard on this matter. The country will not forget what you have paid, and these hard work will definitely be returned to you in the future."

"Your Majesty, you are too kind." Losta said hurriedly.

Changnuo looked at Losta, who was bending over, and patted his shoulder with a look of relief. Losta was nearly ten years older than Changnuo, but his thinking could make everyone surrender.

"Let's go and see what the king of the Kingdom of Roya looks like. Let others go and look for him. I guess he is dead now?" Changnuo said with a smile.

"King Roya? Your Majesty, the fat man lying on the ground in front of the hall just now should be King Roya!"

Losta heard what Changnuo said and immediately thought about it.

After all, when he came in just now, he paid special attention to the fat man lying there who was already dead. The crown on his head was obviously not someone else's. Moreover, there were not many people in the palace hall. It was obvious that almost all of them died outside. As for their king, a guy with no strength, naturally could not run faster than others.

"Really? Then we still have to take a look..."

Changnuo was really curious like a child at this moment. When he came in, he really didn't pay much attention to the people lying on the ground. Anyway, he was in the hall now. It was only a few steps to walk out of the door.

But when he really walked out, a fat man who looked at least five or six hundred pounds was lying straight on the ground. The clothes he was wearing were made of cloth made in his own country without thinking.

He was wearing such luxurious decorations, especially the crown on his head, which was inlaid with more than a dozen huge gems.