The fifty canonized young knights all had their own separate tents, and their treatment was provided in accordance with that of real knights.
In Abdu's tent, Staven lit a candle, and the darkness was immediately dispelled by the flames.
Staven sat on the bed, tilting his head and watching Abdu doing push-ups.
Her fair cheeks revealed a softness in the firelight.
If it weren't for his obvious Adam's apple, no one would have thought that Staven was a man when they first met him.
Staven held his chin with one hand and said softly, "According to my calculations, Prime Minister Jack's strength should be three to four times yours, which means that he can blow your head off with one punch."
"Hmph, even if he is born with supernatural powers, he will be harmed by alcohol and sex sooner or later. I will catch up with him sooner or later." Abdu said unconvinced.
Hearing this, Staven immediately became interested. He first went out and looked around, and only came to Abdu after making sure that there was no one around.
Abdul looked at Staven blankly, "What are you going to do? Plotting a rebellion?"
"What rebellion? Let me tell you, you know the Blackbirds I formed, right?"
"Of course I know. Didn't you invest all the money you earned in it?"
Blackbird is an intelligence agency formed by Staven to prevent his brother from killing him. It is a small agency specifically used to monitor Dora Hazarka.
"I arranged for a few black birds to serve as servants in the Prime Minister's Tower. According to them, the Prime Minister is really greedy for money.
But her lust is fake, and her daily food and drink expenses are about the same as those of ordinary nobles."
"Also, it is said that the Prime Minister likes drawing very much. He always draws some messy things on paper, and he is mysterious and does not let others see them."
Abdu raised his eyebrows and suddenly said in a mean way, "Perhaps the Prime Minister is planning a rebellion, and then he will imprison Your Majesty to give birth to his own children, and he will also occupy Your Majesty's three dragons to give birth to children for his own dragons."
Staven smiled lightly, "Be careful, there are ears on the other side of the wall. If the Prime Minister hears you, he will confiscate your property and exterminate your clan."
Although he was joking, Staven was also reminding Abdu that if Jack really heard it, he would be in big trouble.
The two men joked while discussing their next plans, as both are the second sons in the family.
Especially for a second son like Staven who does not get along with the eldest son, setting up his own family is almost the only principle.
No matter where in the world of Game of Thrones, primogeniture is the absolute system for stabilizing the family.
Even in Atlantis for the next thirty years, Jack plans to continue using the primogeniture and feudal systems.
After the education system is perfected, reforms will be carried out to enter the feudal society.
When Jack gets old, whether Atlantis will enter a capitalist society or something else is not
something Jack can control.
"Koraxu!" cried Newgate in a rage.
Colaxhue was startled by Newgate's voice and suddenly stood up from the cattle pen.
Newgate pointed at the skeletons of the two cows, he was so angry that he couldn't even speak, the beard on his lips twitched, there was an inexplicable sense of humor.
However, when Colax found out that the person coming was Newgate, he yawned disdainfully, swept the cow skeleton with his tail, and then soared into the sky.
The officials around Newgate also looked miserable, as he was one of the high-ranking slaves.
I was assigned to this place as a manager, and I originally thought it would be a high-paying and easy job.
I didn't expect Korakxiu to come and extort money from time to time. He has eaten more than a dozen cows. Who can take the responsibility for this?
"Sir, why don't you write a letter to His Majesty the Sea King? No one can control it here. The oxen are being eaten all the time and can't work at all."
Alas, Newgate sighed, "I understand. I will write to His Majesty the Sea King and ask him to come back and take Corax away."
"Excuse me, sir. I will go and prepare the messenger crow."
In order to facilitate the transmission of messages, Newgate purchased ten ravens. These ravens with a hint of magic in Game of Thrones are expensive, but very convenient for transmitting information.
After returning to his residence, Newgate took out the letter and first reported on the current development of Poseidon Island.
Now that we are familiar with the manufacturing process of fine salt and soap, the next step is to choose a location to build a factory.
Newgate's suggestion was to build a factory on Crescent Island in the northeast, because according to the planning of Neptune Island, the factory could not be built in Neptune City.
At the same time, thousands of acres of fertile land have been reclaimed around the central lake, and a new group of people are added every two months. The construction of the city and the reclamation of the land are proceeding in an orderly manner.
After writing about the development of Atlantis, Newgate took a deep breath, took out a new sheet of paper, and began to denounce Korakhu's crimes.
At first they only ate wild animals on the island, then they started to steal livestock and poultry, and finally they started to eat them openly.
After sealing the letter, Newgate sent it to Slaver's Bay via raven.
Watching the disappearing figure of the messenger raven, Newgate murmured, "Your Majesty, please come back quickly and take Korakshu away. It is simply a stumbling block on the road to the development of Sea King Island."
There are already more than 20,000 people on Neptune Island at this time. When the next batch of people arrives at the beginning of next month, there will be 30,000 people on Neptune Island.
According to Jack's plan, Neptune Island needs a reproduction base of at least 100,000 people, and then introduce external population depending on the situation.
"Lord Newgate, Lord Newgate, are you there?"
Suddenly, a servant's voice was heard outside. Newgate looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person was Ingvar Tran, who was in charge of digging the canal.
"What's wrong?" Newgate looked at Ingvar, who was sweating profusely. "Why are you so flustered?"
"Someone's dead! Someone's dead!"
Newgate's face changed. The laws of Atlantis were written by Jack himself, so issues involving human life are very serious.
"What happened? How did they die? How many people died?"
Newgate poured a glass of water and handed it to Ingvar, signaling him to speak slowly and not to be in a hurry.
"Ever since you put me in charge of digging the canal, I noticed something was wrong. The fish in the lake are too small!
This means there are large beasts in the lake, but I didn't pay much attention to it until just now.
When the No. 7 canal was opened, two workers were dragged down by something on the shore!"
Atlantis had just been established, and Jack attached great importance to the shaping of culture and beliefs.
This group of slaves who came to Neptune Island have adapted to the life and cultural customs of Atlantis customized by Jack.
They firmly believe that every life is a blessing from the sea god, so they must never let down their own lives or the lives of others.
Because of this, Ingvar was full of regret at the moment. Two lives were lost because of his carelessness.
Seeing Ingvar's regretful face, Newgate comforted him with words and then asked Ingvar to take him to the scene of the incident.