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Five hundred and twentieth seventh chapter where

Margaret, the governor of Hefangdao, woke up from her sleep. After staring at the electric light for a while, she sat in front of the dressing table with the help of the maid.

The luxurious Governor He Fang's mansion was empty and deserted, and the windows were all sealed, without ventilation, and there was always a smell of mold inside.

Death Guang also killed many people in the Governor's Mansion, but Margaret didn't want to hire him anymore. Anyway, she is the only one left in the Cavendish family.

Just as she looked at the mirror and was losing weight, a gentle voice came from behind, which was her deputy.

"Mr. Governor, Mr. Charles, the governor of Hope Island, just sent a telegram. The light in the sky is gradually disappearing. Do you need to respond to him?"

Margaret shook her head, "No need to respond to the fact that the sun is weakening, I also feel that he is not the only one with his eyes, what else is there?"

"The Explorer Association's people are waiting for you outside, and have been waiting for half an hour."

"Explorer Association? Didn't the few people who were not dead retreat? Why are they coming again?"

"They just went to the island today. I heard that the association headquarters issued some guild regulations and wanted you to check it out."

"Regulations? Which Governor of the Explorer Association gave? Why do they?" Margaret suddenly turned his head and looked at the deputy next to him.

Feeling the invisible pressure on his body, the woman lowered her head. "Sir, Governor, I'm sorry, I don't know very well, I heard that he said."

"Take him over, I'd love to know what regulations they can bring."

After a while, a mature voice rang behind her, "Governor, for the sake of this death, for all our human life and death, the Explorer Association has now issued some association regulations that are beneficial to everyone."

"Oh? What did your president say?"

The messenger, half black and half white, took out some paper from his bag. He held the gold-rimmed glasses on his face with his hands and began to recite.

"Hello, Governors, I am Korav, the president of the Explorer Association. In order to protect everyone's common interests, I will now inform you that within five years, any form of war and robbery between islands will be strictly prohibited from the earth and sea."

"This provision is endorsed by the eleven priests of the eleven priests of the Ftans in the South Sea. If anyone violates this provision, please be sure to abide by it."

Margaret stretched out her finger and slowly swept across her better face. "What's the matter with the war between Hope Island and the Ftans?"

"Er...their wars all happened before, and at the telegram meeting, Governor Charles also stated that he will strictly abide by this rule from now on."

After finishing makeup, Margaret stood up, picked up a quill next to her, and quickly signed her name on it.

"I'm a little curious, why do you want to find Charles in the North Sea representative?"

The man took the signed paper in his hand and was carefully received. "Because there are the most people, you know, the entire ocean, only Hope Island is not attacked by death."

"The strongest in the North Sea was in England before, but the problem is that he is dead, where..."

The messenger did not continue to talk, but now Hefang Island has declined and is no longer qualified.

Cavendish looked at him calmly, "Has your Explorer Association not affected by the death light? Since there is still time to deal with these things."

Hearing this, the messenger of the Explorer Association showed a firm expression on his face. "We have suffered a lot of losses. The previous president and vice presidents have passed away, and the association is in chaos, but we cannot stop."

"We are a network, a large network covering the entire ocean. As long as this network exists, the entire human society will not fall apart. Our existence is beneficial to everyone. Please remember this."

After the man said this, he held his chest with one hand and bowed deeply to Governor He Fang, then turned around and left.

After the man left, Margaret showed a strong reluctance on her face, "Does the North Sea represent Hope Island? Humph, the glory of Cavendish will come back one day."

"Haha, what's the use of talking big with your mouth? The Hope Island now has changed a lot. What are you fighting with others? But I have a good idea here." A little loli with sharp fangs walked in from the door. It was Sodom's king, 134.

The hideous scar on Margaret's face frowned with her brows. "What's the solution?"

"It's very simple, marriage, think about it. At most, you ask him to ride it a few times, but what you get is the benefit of Hope Island. What a cost-effective thing."

"And this is just the beginning of the plan, and the next one is the best. After the marriage, we will find a way to kill him, so that the Hope Island will belong to us, bah! What does it mean to belong to us! That island should be me!"

134 showed extreme hatred in his eyes. If she had been living under someone else's circumstances, it was because of Charles at the time.

If you want to talk about who is the most cruel Charles, the entire Earth Sea belongs to them except the Ftans.

Margaret walked out impatiently, "The childish plan like a child, this plan won't work. Besides, Charles already has even a child, so he won't marry."

134 shouted angrily at Margaret's back: "Then you think of a solution! What can you do with your navy, which only has more than two thousand people left? If most of my people had not died, I would have completely taken down your broken island!"

Margaret ignored the voice of 134 behind her and came to her office to deal with various things on the island.

Nowadays, Hefang Island is in chaos, and as the governor, she needs to consider many things.

Just as she looked at a plan to recruit islanders from other islands in her hand, a glass of water on the table in front of him began to churn and smelled fishy.

"Margaret, it's been a long time since we met the God of Light. Although the results were not ideal, the cooperation between us was pretty good."

Margaret slowly put down the paper in her hand. "Stop looking for me again. The God of Light is gone. The cooperation has ended here. I don't want to have too much to do with you."

"Oh? Really? Is it not enough to make He Fang the overlord of the North Sea?"

Hearing this, Margaret had already guessed why these guys were looking for him. "You want me to deal with Charles?"

"Who else besides him, you know, we can conspire to solve this problem, hope the island is too far and has no temptation for us."

"Just help me solve Charles, this rich island will be yours. At that time, you will be the queen of the entire North Sea!"

Margaret looked at those eyes coldly. "You probably said this to many people? Have you not seen the new regulations issued by the Explorer Association? Do you think you died too quickly when you attack at this time?"

"Take it slow, just like what we did before, this matter is also unhurried. Everyone needs to rest, but you haven't answered a question from me, are you willing to join in this matter?"
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