She looked at the cream and fruits on the cake.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. If mom knew that I found an island that's perfect for growing dessert crops, she would definitely reward me greatly."
Soon after.
He then looked at the other villagers.
When the villagers saw him looking at them like this, they immediately felt a little afraid.
"Don't be afraid. Although I'm a pirate, I won't hurt you for the time being!”He took out a contract from his pocket. It was written in black and white."Your island seems to be called Tarth Island, right? Who was the person in charge of the island? What village chief?"
The villagers looked at each other. Someone said,"We don't have a village chief on Starr Island. Everyone is a friend who helps each other, so we don't have such a position!”
Dizzer looked around with an unpleasant expression and found that no one in the crowd stood up."If no one comes out, don't blame me for enforcing this contract!”
Lott narrowed his eyes and prepared to attack.
At this moment.
"Uncle Gray is here!"
A middle-aged woman said.
The surrounding villagers immediately moved aside to make way.
The middle-aged woman pushed Gray, who was sitting in a wheelchair, into the room.
Gray was already in his seventies and was considered a highly respected person on Tarth Island.
He first turned to look at Lott, then looked at Zhou Zhong."I should be able to speak, right?”
The villagers nodded.
"Uncle Gray, of course you can say something!”
"Of course!"
The other residents agreed.
Seeing that someone who could speak had come out, Dizzer handed the contract to Gray.
Then, he shook his head and explained to everyone,"Our Big Mom Pirate Group is going to commandeer this island and build a dessert processing factory on it.”
"What?"
"Why do you want to commandeer our island?”
A villager asked in confusion.
Conscription?
Wasn't it only considered as commandeering the navy of a country or a world government?
Dizzer's tone was indeed arrogant.
It made sense.
The Big Mom Pirates were dominating the world.
It was an extremely powerful force.
It made sense that Dizzer insisted on using the word 'commandeer'.
He had a disdainful expression on his face.
"Why?"
"Because your island is very suitable for growing dessert crops.”
"We're going to build a dessert processing factory here to make desserts for Mom!”
"In the future, you must provide sufficient amounts of desserts every month. For example, the cantaloupes and fruit cakes that I ate just now. The sweeter the food, the more Mommy likes it. Do you know?"
After hearing this.
The residents frowned.
Although the standard of living on Tarth Island was not high, their days were still enjoyable and harmonious.
But now, they had to provide desserts for Big Mom?
At this moment.
Gray asked,"
"May I know what the reward is?"
That was true.
If he wanted to work for Big Mom, it would be reasonable for him to get a corresponding reward.
After all, Tarth Island's standard of living was indeed not high.
If he could obtain some monetary rewards to improve the lives of some villagers, he would be able to earn a lot of money.
Moreover, he wouldn't offend Big Mom.
This deal was worth it.
The residents of Zhou nodded.
Who knew.
However, Dezer laughed out loud.
"Puhahaha ~ Puhahaha ~"
"Are you kidding me?"
"You still want a reward?"
"Oh, right! The only reward is!"
"If you can provide dessert to Mom on time, Mom will lend you her name!”
"It's used to protect your Tarth Island from being invaded by other pirates!”
As soon as he said this.
The villagers began to feel restless.
They whispered,"
"Isn't this giving our party free labor?”
"Our Tarth Island is located in a very remote place in the East China Sea. Usually, pirates rarely invade!”
"She just lent us the name of Big Mom, and we have to help her?”
"However, if we have the name of the four emperors as a deterrent, we might be safer!”
It was very normal for people to have different opinions.
Gray knew what they were thinking.
After careful consideration, he asked again,
"There's no problem with providing desserts. After all, we can be protected by the reputation of the four emperors.”
"But I want to know how many desserts to provide?”
Gray was indeed someone who had lived for most of his life. He had been weighing the interests in his heart.
If only a small amount of desserts were provided, then the nearly 1,000 people on Tarth Island would be able to do it.
A small amount of desserts in exchange for the reputation of the four emperors.
This deal was worth it.
Gray thought to himself.
He naturally had to fight for the greatest benefits.
However, Dizzer stretched out a finger.
"A ton?"
Gray calculated in his heart.
It was barely acceptable.
The villagers were also discussing.
A ton of food could be produced in a month.
However…
Gray had underestimated the other party's ability to demand an exorbitant price.
Dizzer shook his index finger and said unhappily,"Wrong! Ten tons a month!"
Ten tons?
It was like a bolt from the blue!
Hearing this sentence.
The villagers who were still discussing immediately fell silent, and their expressions darkened.
It turned out that Dizzer's finger meant one month!
However, Tarth Island was not big to begin with, and there were not many people on the island.
One ton a month was still within their acceptable range.
However…
Ten tons a month?
Who could withstand this?
...
He saw the villagers looking troubled.
Gray tried to negotiate. What if he couldn't provide so much?”
This was an almost impossible task for Tarth Island.
Dizzer chuckled, his face still full of arrogance.
"If we can't provide enough desserts every month, then in the future, the combatants of the Big Mom Pirates will come and destroy Tarth Island!”
"What?"
Gray was filled with anger, but he did not dare to flare up.
The other residents were also secretly speechless.
If they couldn't satisfy the supply, they would just destroy the island?
Wasn't this too overbearing and unreasonable?
They had been living a good life on the island, but today, the peace was broken.
Dezer laughed evilly.
"This is the rule in every territory of my mother. If you don't sign the contract now, I'll immediately inform my mother and send combatants to occupy this island! Your island is so suitable for growing dessert crops. Mom will definitely like this island and reward me greatly!”
"If we occupy this island, I'm afraid that you people will either be killed or become free labor in the dessert processing factory!”
"Hurry up and decide! Otherwise, I'll call my mother right now!”
His words were clearly a threat.
He threatened Gray to agree.
Who in this world would dare to provoke the Four Emperors?
Dizzer was pushing him step by step!
Not only was there no reward!
Moreover, the demand for desserts was so high! The villagers could not complete it at all!
This was simply going too far!
Gray first glanced at the villagers. Their expressions were very ugly.
At this moment.
"Is that so? But you won't have the chance to inform her!”
A cold voice came from the crowd.
It was Lott!
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