Above the King of Pirates

Chapter 166 Don't Come to Send (I Wish Everyone a Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

Heboar feels like he is going crazy!

The castle cannon firing incident that Mushulu had done before had already made him so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground.

As a result, at this time, he didn't pay attention, and something big happened again!

Mushulu is dead!

died!

The arrival of this news was like a hammer hitting his head, making his head buzz!

After all, no matter how bad Mushulu is, he is the son of the king!

——

Drum Kingdom Castle, outside Mushulu's room.

"What's the matter?" Heboar stared at the frightened waiters and guards in front of him, and asked angrily.

Hearing this, several waiters and guards could not help but tremble, then looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and finally, one of the waiters was pushed out!

He carefully glanced at Heboar and said, "Lord Heboar, it's like this"

After Heboar listened carefully, he frowned and fell into silence.

Is it really unexpected?

At this moment, the doctor who was investigating in the room came out and said: "Master Heboar, after our careful investigation, we found that Prince Mushulu died unexpectedly, and the cause of death was the rupture of the carotid artery, which caused blood loss. many!"

"According to our examination of the traces in the room and Prince Mushulu's body, we speculate that Prince Mushulu choked when he was eating steak, so he wanted to ask the guards at the door for help, but he was too anxious!"

"Prince Mushulu didn't notice that he kicked and smashed the smashed table, so he tripped, and when he fell, his neck hit a sharp table wreckage, causing a severe rupture of the carotid artery!"

"After that, he was choked and couldn't cry out for help, so he wanted to climb to the door to ask for help, but because the bleeding was so severe, he lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss before climbing a few meters, which eventually led to death! "

Heboar took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Is it really an accident?"

"Yes, accident!" The doctor replied firmly.

——

Drum Island Harbor.

Yachting lounge.

"Brian, how's it going?" Arthur asked casually while lying on the sofa, playing with the gem of doom.

"Your Majesty, we contacted the thirty doctors on the list, twenty-five of them gave a clear answer, twenty-three agreed, two refused, and the other five are still vacillating, but I have sent someone Followed up, I believe they should get the answer soon!" Brian said seriously.

"En!" Arthur nodded and continued to ask, "What about ordinary doctors?"

"Because there are too many general doctors, we give priority to the disciples and grandchildren of Dr. Norman, as well as doctors who are related to the doctors who agreed to join us!"

"More than 500 of them have clearly agreed, more than 40 have clearly rejected, and more than 200 are hesitating! As for the other doctors, we have not been contacted for the time being due to our lack of manpower, but it is expected that in the next three Get in touch within a day!"

Having said this, Brian paused and hesitated, "But."

"But what?" Arthur asked, frowning.

"However, with these doctors and their family members, there are currently nearly 4,000 people in total. How to transport these people is a big trouble!"

"Although I have already sent people to acquire the boats of the locals of Magnetic Drum Island parked at the port of Magnetic Drum Island, and the ships that come here to see patients, it is obviously not enough!"

"Because there are not many ships in the port, even if the price is high, we have only bought five large ships and thirteen small ships. If these ships and our yachts are added, they can transport about 2,000 people at most! "

"There are still nearly 2,000 people in the gap, and it's only now. With our subsequent recruitment, after a detailed budget, the total gap is 6,000 or 7,000 people!"

"So many?" Arthur frowned. He really didn't expect that there were so many of these doctors and their family members!

You must know that Magnetic Drum Island is Winter Island. It belongs to the kind of island on the Great Waterway with the least population development. The entire kingdom has only 100,000 people!

If it's really like Brian's calculation, then at least one-tenth of the family's population has been transported away!

This is the wealth of the family that Valta has worked hard to cure for many years, and finally saved it. If one-tenth of it is dug up by someone inexplicably, then he will know it!

Arthur could imagine the picture of Varta being so furious that he was going to hack him to death with a knife!

"It's not too much. This is because the island is Winter Island, with relatively few resources and a strong academic atmosphere. Doctors are not too keen on having children, so there are so few!" Brian explained.

"call--"

Hearing this, Arthur took a deep breath and rubbed his temples, feeling a happy headache.

So many people!

How to luck is a big question!

Although he planned to recruit some doctors before, he actually didn't want to recruit too many doctors. It would be good to recruit a few strong doctors and then dozens of ordinary doctors!

Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and Mushulu's death made him change his thoughts and practices at once!

But this really wasn't his original plan, and that's what led to the current situation!

However, when a problem occurs, the most important thing is not to explore the cause, but to find a solution.

"Shipboat!" Arthur murmured, his head kept spinning, and one method appeared in his mind, but he was denied it in the end!

How to get the most ships in the shortest time?

Arthur looked at the port outside through the glass window of the yacht, his eyes were lost, and the whole person fell into contemplation.

After a while, a wooden ship sailed into the port. When Arthur saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Have it!"

As soon as he patted his head, he thought of a way! ——

five days later

Heboar, who is busy in the office, finally ushered in good news!

"call--"

He breathed a sigh of relief, and finally showed the first smile on his face in the past few days. The reason was that all the infected patients had been cured. This was the best news he had received these days!

Of course, this only gave him a sigh of relief. He had too many things to do, including Mushulu's funeral, the follow-up resettlement of the disaster victims, and other issues.

"Dong dong!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door!

"Come in!"

"Squeak!"

The door to the office was opened, and it was Brian who came in.

Seeing the person coming, Heboar quickly stood up, reached out and shook hands with Brian, and said, "Hello!"

During this time, Heboar was so busy that he didn't have time to entertain Arthur and his party, and he didn't pay attention to Arthur and his party. He only knew that Arthur sent people to frequently contact the doctors of the drum kingdom, but he knew the reason. , so he didn't care.

"Hello!" Brian smiled and reached out and shook his hand.

"Secretary Brian, what's the matter with you?" Heboar asked.

"Minister Heboar, I am here to bid you farewell this time, because the time of the World Parliament is getting closer, so we have to continue on our way!" Brian explained.

"That's a pity! Because of a lot of things that have happened these days, I can't stop being busy, and I don't have time to receive you. I'm so sorry!" Heboar said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! We also know what happened in your country. For this reason, our king specially asked me to express my condolences to you!" Brian said sternly.

"Thanks to His Majesty Arthur for your understanding!" Heboar apologized.

"By the way, I came here today to have a document that you need to sign!"

Brian paused and continued,

"Didn't we say before that we would recruit some doctors from you? We have already recruited them, so we are going to take them away when we leave. We need you to sign a certificate to prove that you agree, is that okay?"

With that said, Brian handed a document to Heboar.

"No problem!" Heboar took the document with a smile, flipped through it a few times, signed his name, and handed it back to Heboar.

In his opinion, this is just a trivial matter. Originally, St. Martin could leave without even signing a certificate. Anyway, he couldn't recruit many people, but he didn't expect that St. Martin's etiquette was so good!

"Thank you so much!" Brian thanked, then changed his voice and said, "Then we're leaving now!"

"I'll send you off!" Heboar thought for a while and said, after all, he has not entertained others, and it would be impossible to say if he didn't send it.

"No!" Brian firmly refused, "Our Majesty specifically said that too much has happened to you these days, so you must not send it, or he will feel bad about it!"

Just kidding, if Heboar came to deliver it, seeing the great migration of nearly 10,000 people, he would definitely be angry and fight Arthur on the spot!

"That's really, thank you so much!" Heboar was a little moved, he really didn't expect that Arthur was such an understanding kingdom!

"No, we're leaving!" Brian waved his hand and said as he walked, "Don't come to deliver it!"

"Well!" Heboar nodded heavily!

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