The witch thought I am a Demon God-Chapter 528 - 310: Trip to Lebanon - The Gunman_1

Tatagi Valji stood up, speaking to the Bikini People [Kakector], "Mr. Kakector, you have never consulted with me about these matters before. You want to gift our family’s assets to others, to curry favor with them. I would like to know whether you asked me!"

He had lived for most of his life, witnessing all kinds of deceptions on Cross Island, yet he never expected that one day, such misfortune would befall his own head.

The Bikini People [Kakector] didn’t respond to him, but instead continued to brew his own tea. "These tea leaves are all rare items from the East. The Republic of Belisarius, Aristocratic Commercial Republic, and Florcana Republic all want to dominate the tea trade, and even want to find the source of tea production, but they set out eastwards and were hindered by the nations that worship the God of All Beasts, so they never found the place where tea leaves were produced."

Ivita said: "If it’s because of the Selzhu - Rome Empire’s obstruction, they could have circumvented it."

"Circumvent it?" Kakector seemed deep in thought. "Marco Anson once set off from Cornwall in the Champagne and Brandy United Kingdom, he was hoping to bypass the nations which worship the God of All Beasts and reach the East to find the sources of tea, silk, and porcelain."

"However, half a year later, upon his return, he told us that he failed, the road was impassable."

Ivita’s eyes lit up. That journey could very well be the time Marco Anson embarked to sea with Boots Cat. During that journey, although he might not have discovered a new route to the East, he likely found a new continent, thereafter bringing Volcano Island to the Black Sea.

If that were the case, somewhere in the Black Sea there should be Marco Anson’s sailing log from that time.

Ivita asked: "So, do you know what law Marco Anson grafted into the Seven Seas Law Code when he was compiling it?"

Kakector picked up his trekking pole and said, "This... I was not the one who made contact with Marco Anson at the time, I do not know. But a part of the laws of our Bikini People has indeed disappeared. However, this does not matter. I do not know whether the laws Marco Anson used for grafting were ours, or whether he used our laws as consumables to aid with his grafting of laws."

"Anyway, after our people were defeated by the Ancient Civilization, our laws already lost their effect."

"Laws are used to rule the land, the sky, the sea, and the ends and edges of the world. If the Bikini People are even more nomadic and unnerving, without a bit of their own territory, then what law can speak of ruling a region?"

During the conversation between these two, the faces of the members of the Valji Family had completely darkened.

Tatagi Valji angrily slammed the table, like a cornered animal putting up a last fight. "Enough from you two. We originally thought that merely paying you two of the Ten-man Autocratic Ruling Council each year would ensure your protection."

"I was wrong."

"The Valji Family was wrong."

Kakector irritably turned his head, looking at him. "One quarter of Sunken Ship Harbor’s business deals are ours. Do you dare to quarrel with us?"

"Although this is a pirate’s world, at least one-sixth of the pirates can be directly controlled by us."

"Pirates also need to eat."

Tatagi Valji stood glaring, pointing to Ivita, "Why, just for this kid, do we have to make such a sacrifice?"

"Sacrifice?" Kakector was also impatient. "If I remember correctly, wasn’t it due to your internal family feud that you were easily defeated by the land dwellers even when you possessed absolute superior force?"

"You have no value, do you understand?! We Bikini People hate people with no investment value, or even negative investment value the most. Mr. Ivita’s value is much higher than yours, he is..."

Kakector glanced at Ivita and halted mid-sentence.

After observing the situation for a while, Governor Rolof finally understood who to side with. Not that he’s completely obedient to the Ten-man Autocratic Ruling Council of the Bikini People, but of course, he chose to stand with the side that could bring him benefits and has a higher chance of winning.

Besides, Giant Port was built with the investment of the Bikini People. Therefore, compared with the governors of other places, he was more susceptible to the influence of the Bikini People.

Governor Rolof waved his hand at Tatagi Valji, saying, "Forget it, old Valji. We’ve been friends for many years, so trust me, I won’t harm you. Given the current situation, just let it go, the safety of your family members is more important."

"As long as your grandchildren, sons, and daughters are still alive, isn’t this far more useful than any territory?"

Tatagi Valji’s face turned red. He looked at his children and family, seeing that all of them were avoiding eye contact, none of them had the courage to protest against the dignitaries who were planning to divide up their family’s assets.

This made Tatagi Valji feel the blood surging in his chest, and he felt dizzy.

At this moment, Ray Valji suddenly slammed the table, the Knight’s powerful aura with five transcendent inner organs was released, the malicious intimidation spread to every participant in the small sailboat.

Ray Valji’s face turned extremely ugly, he roared in anger, "You want to divide my family, why not ask me, Ray, if I agree!"

Snow Valji drew her hunter’s short sword. She was actually a second-tier hunter. Her sharp gaze fell on Ivita and said, "If I kill you here today, no incident will occur."

"I won’t let you step out of here."

Some noises were coming from the outside of the sailboat.

"Ah, it hurts so bad. Can anyone help me? Can anyone kill me, or let me kill you!"

"This air is unbearable, the laws that govern this world make me so uncomfortable, no..."

"The principles of this world are rejecting us, we can’t adapt, our bodies are melting, it’s so painful, I can’t bear it. Can anyone help me? Let me kill you. I need to kill to ease my pain!"

Ivita realized that outside the sailboat, many followers infected with the Black Death had appeared. Judging by their voices, there seemed to be a fair number of them.

This was not a matter of poor luck or coincidence, but someone had deliberately directed these infected followers here.

The Governor was enraged and stood up. He looked at the people of the Valji family with eyes full of fury. "You actually brought the infected here. A bunch of smugglers, you are seeking your own death. At least you had a way to survive."

Tatagi, the old man, wanted to speak, but his grandson Ray Valji said, "What way to survive? The way to survive always needs to be fought for by oneself. I asked my friend to bring those infected with the Black Death near the negotiation place to prevent unexpected incidents. But I never expected such an unexpected incident."

"We invited people to ensure justice, but you turned to Ivita’s side."

Ray Valji, like a hooligan, said, "Well then, let’s die along with our enemies."

Ivita exchanged glances with Iron Mountain Knight and Hearthstone Witch. Hearthstone Witch sneered and said to Ray Valji, "Boy, whoever could bring the infected here for you, it’s definitely not vampires, werewolves, or shapeshifters. Vampires still have life elements and can’t be considered completely dead. Seems your friend is a master in undead magic."

"Let me guess, the Dead Cow Wizard, right?"

Ray Valji felt a chill under the Old Witch’s stare, and he became flustered when she correctly guessed his friend’s identity.

From outside the boat, the angry voice of the Dead Cow Wizard sounded, "Ivita, give us back our school’s inheritance! It’s useless for you to possess it, you can’t use undead magic at all! It’s a complete waste in your hands. Give it back to me!"

"Ah, these infected people are attacking indiscriminately. Fortunately, I am now using an undead body."

Inside the small boat, everyone had their own thoughts.

Ivita didn’t mind exterminating the Valji family right here. He began to recite a spell, summoning a Tide Fishman, a Water Dragon soldier with the strength of a second-tier gladiator, and a Bull Head Rubber Man by using the Dragon Palace Magic.

As three vortexes of water appeared within the small boat, three summoned creatures emerged.

The people of the Valji family were on high alert.

At that moment, Kakector, who had been silently drinking tea, suddenly started tapping the table with his finger. He spoke, "Old Valji, are you really going to defy the Ten-man Autocratic Ruling Council?"

"Are you going to defy me?"

Old Tataji took a deep breath. His grandson and granddaughter, on the other hand, stared at Kakector coldly.

Tatagi’s face showed conflicting emotions. He feared the person behind Kakector, but he could not bear to just give away all the things he had robbed and fought for his entire life. Therefore, he fell into hesitation.

Kakector turned to Ray Valji. "Tell your friend to take the infected followers outside back home."

"Just like how you brought these filthy creatures near us."

Ray Valji gritted his teeth. "This isn’t fair, sir!"

Kakector said: "Fair? When have you ever been fair when slaughtering those weak merchants? Those who abandon morality and law first should not harbor the delusion of using morality and law to protect themselves."

"Those who act unscrupulously will be treated unscrupulously. Ray, I know you were once acknowledged by the famous Thunder Sword. You are extraordinary and ambitious. But if you offend us, the Bikini People, everything you have now will vanish."

"Do not force me to deploy the Lebanese traveling gun soldier force. I have already set up troops here. Young man, listen to your grandpa more. Only then can you have a way to survive."

Ray Valji looked at his grandfather and then turned his head, "No, my grandfather’s intention is to die along with our enemies."