strokinit Chapter 189 Another Financial Harvest, The Eastern Continent Peacekeeping Musketeers Landed【4/5 For
Chapter 189 Another Financial Harvest, The Eastern Continent Peacekeeping Musketeers Landed【4/5 For
Salamandis City, National University of the Arts.
As an old acquaintance who dealt with the Prouker Empire, the negotiating team from the Bank of the Confederate States came this time, led by the Earl of the Gruberney Empire, Lawrence.
However, the current Lawrence no longer had the arrogance he had when Rotis IV ascended the throne and provoked Wesker.
Standing in front of the National University of Arts, after being rejected by the security guard at the gate to enter the school, he waited obediently outside.
After asking a few students who came in and out of the school to help spread the word.
After waiting for quite a while, the person he wanted to meet finally walked out from the school gate.
Original Gruberny Imperial Royal Chief Musician, Johann Kepler.
After seeing John himself, Lawrence's eyes were filled with shock and disappointment.
"Many people say that you joined the Prouker Empire nationality, I still don't believe it, John, is this what you have always said, to repay the emperor's favor? Is this the glory of the golden griffin that you have been preaching?"
John didn't dare to look into the eyes of his best friend, and lowered his head.
"Did your majesty ask you to come? I will have someone deliver the imperial mulonich to your residence..."
"Your Majesty has not yet reached that level of jealousy. This time I am looking for you on my own behalf. It seems that you really enjoy your time in Prouker."
Lawrence looked at John in front of him sadly, and at the moment behind him, Yole Jotun also rushed over after hearing the news.
Lawrence took one last look at John, and left without looking back.
Looking at the frustrated John, Yule could only sigh and comfort him.
"Forget it, we can't change anything except for plucking the strings. There are many places in the musical of the Founding Father this time that are suitable for playing the muloney. You must definitely participate in such a great work..."
Salamander City, Royal Bank Headquarters.
Even though the negotiations started, the sky had already darkened.
But when Lawrence came here with the staff of Saint West Union Bank.
In the tall and majestic architectural style, as soon as you enter, the porcelain white floor is smooth and you can't see the slightest dust. Inside, there are people in suits and leather shoes walking around with documents in hand.
Above the head, a gorgeous crystal chandelier hung high, and the unique electric lights of the Prouker Empire made these people swallow a mouthful of saliva.
The platinum-gold interior decoration made everyone feel a huge pressure even before they started negotiating.
And this pressure itself existed before coming here, and it originated from the amount of ink in their stomachs and the gap in national strength between the two sides.
When everyone came to an office under the leadership of the staff, they met Igor, the president of the Prouker Imperial Royal Bank, and several bank executives.
Lawrence bowed slightly, and took a few people to sit down.
Soon, the staff brought cups of drinks.
"Coffee, a drink made from a commercial crop that our empire found in the Western Ocean. It tastes a bit bitter. You can add some sugar or milk according to your taste."
"We will probably talk for a long time today, this thing is a good thing to refresh your mind."
Igor said lightly, while slowly demonstrating how to drink coffee to a few people.
He said that he would talk about it very late, but he didn't look anxious at all.
Lawrence and the others smiled slightly, they still had some noble manners, and they were learning how to drink coffee.
After a little taste, the two pieces of sugar were still a bit bitter, so I added some more and some milk.
Sure enough, as Igor said, it is a good drink.
"The purpose of Earl Lawrence's visit this time is also clear to us. The establishment of a new currency settlement system is what we hoped for at the beginning, but...hehe." Igor said, shrugged, and let out a burst of noise. It means inexplicable laughter.
Embarrassment flashed across Lawrence's eyes.
When the Prouker Empire was still a kingdom, it took the initiative to propose the establishment of a new currency system to gradually replace metal currency, which was directly rejected by various countries.
Then, because of this, the contradiction continued to deepen, and it reached the current situation.
Fortunately, Igor didn't talk too much on this topic, and just stated his conditions directly.
"Now we are at war, and our Prouker Empire has basically cut off all official business activities with you. Gold dollars are actually not very useful to us. After all, even if we have gold dollars, you will not give us them. What raw materials are exported."
Lawrence did not speak, quietly waiting for Igor's next words.
"So, if Jin Yuan wants to establish a relationship with Luke, he must accept one of our conditions..."
Igor paused slightly, and looked around at Lawrence and the others.
Indifferently said: "Recognize Luke's legal currency status among the member states of your alliance, and allow the circulation on the surface.
As soon as these words came out, several people from Saint-West Union Bank immediately shook their heads.
What a joke, once this is really allowed, then their gold dollars will definitely be squeezed out of their place.
This is how a tug-of-war negotiation between the two parties' currency docking began.
at the same time.
The battle between the Holy East Continent, the Kingdom of Qierjialong and the Kingdom of God is also going on fiercely.
Yi Sfahan Peninsula.
The territory of the peninsula connected to the southern part of the Kingdom of Kiljaron as the Holy Kingdom of Saint Antines.
When the army of the Kiljalong Kingdom, with the support of the artillery of the Prouker Empire battleship, easily captured the city of Teresina, the army marched westward and entered the interior of the religion.
The Yi Sfahan peninsula itself is also under enormous pressure.
It can even be said that the pressure on the defenders of the Theocratic Kingdom in the Yi Sfahan Peninsula is definitely the greatest on all the battlefields since the war started at this moment.
There is a strait between itself and the mainland. When the war broke out, the Holy Kingdom never thought that the Kiljalong Kingdom would be so fierce.
Because of this, the navy in the southeast coastal area of the Theocratic Kingdom had no time to provide support.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Sango led the naval fleet of the Golden Feather Kingdom of Veroni, and was in charge of the four steam-powered ironclad ships assigned to him by Boris.
After the war broke out, they split into two groups with Boris, one south and one north.
At this moment, the fleet is bombarding and attacking the coastal cities of the Sfahan Peninsula in the Theocracy one after another.
Ships in some ports also turned into pieces of burning planks on the sea and sank to the bottom of the sea amidst the wanton flying of the burning bottles.
The fierce artillery fire not only shattered the fighting will of the coastal defenders of the Yi Sfahan Peninsula, but also completely ignited Xingo's yearning for this kind of warship.
Watching another city collapse under the bombardment of more than a dozen artillery pieces.
Sango's eyes were full of excitement, he put down the binoculars, and ordered.
"Let the Musketeers land. At this moment, the largest fortress in the north of Yi Sfahan has assembled at least one-third of the troops in this area, and let the Musketeers block their retreat."
"I will lead the fleet to destroy their city defenses, and unite with the southward army of the Qierjialong Kingdom. We will attack from three directions!"
The order was issued, and soon one after another treasure ship-class warships responsible for carrying the marines approached the shore.
Soon, members of the Eastern Continent peacekeeping firearms team equipped with Mini rifles and carrying enough ammunition boarded the land one after another.
Under the ravages of artillery fire, there is no longer any resistance in the port at this moment.
There are a total of nearly 6,000 musketeers, composed of soldiers from the Prouker Empire and other three Saint-Western continental countries. After rounds of rigorous training, they are able to serve as members of the musketeers here with a high salary.
As soon as they landed at this moment, the Prouker army officer who led the team immediately issued an order.
While clearing out the remnants of the army along the way, go north to intercept the soldiers of the Holy Church who are about to break through the city and flee south.
And just when Sango led a force of the peacekeeping fleet and went north to destroy Yi Sfahan Peninsula Fortress 307.
At this moment, a battle between the Theocracy's navy and the peacekeeping navy led by Boris officially started on the northeast sea area of the Theocracy.
The northern navy on the side of the Theocracy dispatched more than 80 warships, almost four times the number on Boris' side.
Moreover, the wooden warships of the Holy Kingdom are larger than the 60-meter ships common in the Saint-Western Continent, and the standard reaches 80-90 meters.
However..
"Boom!!!"
"Boom!!!"
When there was still a distance between the two sides, Boris saw the opponent's flag through the telescope, and he gave the attack order without hesitation.
One by one shells fell into the sea in the middle of the opponent's fleet, bombarding a water column one to several meters high.
Or simply landed on the opponent's warship with good luck.
There was no surprise at all for all the ships of the Holy Church that were hit, one after another opened a large hole in the explosion.
A large amount of seawater poured madly into the cabin.
"Retreat! Turn full rudder and return to retreat!"
A weapon that has never been seen before, with such great power, can attack so far.
The admirals of the Northern Fleet of the Holy Kingdom almost hesitated, and immediately ordered to retreat.
His order was undoubtedly correct.
Although in the process, Boris and his fleet still pursued for a while and sank more than a dozen wooden warships, but considering the lack of shells they carried, they also gave up the pursuit.
Saint Antinez The Holy Kingdom, the holy capital.
When the battle reports from the front line were sent back one after another.
The high-ranking members of the Divine Church who were still waiting for the good news to arrive were all dumbfounded.
However, they then learned about the situation of the foreign forces in this war.
"The Prouker Empire? The country of the Saint-Western Continent? Does anyone know?"
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