Chapter 88: Men are very loyal and love -year-old girls until death
Although Plann was full of fear of Roy, he felt a deep-seated sense of superiority when facing the little bastard Rokuro Ibe.

Even when facing Rokuro Ibe and his tens of thousands of people surrounding the military camp, he remained calm and his attitude remained superior.

He almost ordered Rokuro Ibe to contact Roy.

"You asked me to contact you so I could contact you?"

Facing Plann's condescending attitude, Jingbian Liulang was a little angry and sneered: "Now..."

"Do you think you are qualified to be Roy's boss?"

Before Jingbian Liulang finished speaking, Plann sneered, "If he is willing to negotiate with me, but because you make the decision on your own, we can't contact him and can't negotiate, the final result... can you bear it?"

"brush--"

Jingbian Liulang's face changed immediately, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes. He was obviously frightened by Plann's words.

He really didn't dare to be Roy's boss!

I can't bear it either.
Because of his own private decision, Roy became dissatisfied!

"Okay! Just wait!"

Although Jingbian Rokuro was feeling aggrieved and angry, he was still rational. He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. Then he took out his cell phone, hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth to call Roy.

……

The small country of Baga.

Kujo Shirou bent down slightly, stood in front of Roy with a smile on his face, and introduced himself to Roy as he approached the gate of the compound.

"Mr. Roy, this manor is the top manor in Baga Country. It was originally used for the royal family to relax and vacation..."

Jiu Gong Shilang introduced: "This manor was designed by a top architect from an ancient oriental country. It imitates the architecture of the Tang Dynasty and has a very ancient charm. Every object here can be traced back to history..."

Roy strolled leisurely and walked into the manor to observe the environment inside. It was indeed as Shirou Kujo said, the entire manor was in the style of an ancient oriental country, elegant and noble.

"Huh? This..."

Suddenly, Roy's eyes fell on a fountain not far away. Seeing a bronze animal head in the fountain, his eyes narrowed slightly. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed to him: "This is... something you stole from the ancient country in the East, right?"

When Jiu Gong Shirou, who was introducing the group, heard what Roy said and saw his gaze fixed on the bronze animal head in the fountain not far away, he trembled all over and a look of nervousness and panic appeared on his face.

"No, no..."

Jiu Gong Shilang's face was full of panic and fear, and he quickly explained: "That... is not a cultural relic from the ancient Eastern country, it is just... a replica! Really! It's just a high-quality replica, Mr. Roy, please don't misunderstand!"

"High imitation goods?"

Roy heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Jiu Gong Shi Lang meaningfully, and said leisurely: "Where are the treasures you... looted from the ancient Eastern country? Where are they placed?"

Roy has never forgotten the good things that the little Baga had done. They took away countless priceless treasures from the ancient Eastern country.

even,

Some cultural relics cannot be measured by money. They are treasures that represent the historical and cultural heritage of the ancient oriental country!
Those treasures, because of the damage the ancient country had suffered, were lost abroad and became the pain in the hearts of countless children of the ancient country!
Countless people are looking forward to bringing the treasures of those ancient countries home.

but……

This is an unattainable wish after all!

"Mr. Roy..."

Jiu Gong Shilang was obviously a smart man. As soon as he heard Roy's words, he understood his implication. Although his heart was bleeding, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will immediately arrange people to collect all the treasures from the ancient Eastern country and send them to you..."

"Whether it's an ancient treasure in the hands of the Baga government or a treasure among the people, I will do my best to collect it!"

"Return the property to its original owner!"

Listening to what Jiugong Shirou said, Roy snorted coldly and glanced at him: "You have some foresight. Get this done as soon as possible."

Roy attaches great importance to those treasures that carry historical culture and represent the heritage of the motherland's civilization.

after all,

The most important heritage of a country or nation is its culture. Those treasures have been endowed with the meaning of cultural heritage by history.

Therefore,
It must be preserved.

And let it return to where it belongs, to show the world the long and splendid history and culture of the ancient oriental country.

"Huh..." Shirou Kujo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, subconsciously touched the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and thought to himself that it was a close call.

Just now he clearly felt Roy's murderous intent.

He thought if he had reacted a little slower.

I guess I have to go down and serve the Locust King.

"I'll live here."

After walking around the manor for a while, Roy was quite satisfied with it, so he said to Kujo Shirou: "From now on, no one is allowed to approach within a two-kilometer radius of this manor without my permission."

"Even if you want to enter this manor, you must first inform my men and get permission before you can come in."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Roy, don't worry, I will make sure to take care of this matter and will never let anyone disturb your rest."

Roy was finally satisfied, and Jiu Gong Shirou heaved a sigh of relief. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Then Mr. Roy... will the maid who is responsible for taking care of the manor stay?"

Saying,

He glanced out of the corner of his eye not far away, where dozens of beautiful young women wearing classic Xiaobaka costumes were standing.

These women lowered their heads, stood cautiously in rows, and looked very nervous.

Although they lowered their heads, at a glance, these women were all bright and beautiful, with great figures in their own right, tall and slender.

"Mr. Roy, these maids have all been carefully selected and have undergone very strict and professional training. They all know how to serve people very well. They are all 18 years old..."

When Minister Jiugong saw Roy turning to look at the young women, he smiled and said, "And they have all just completed their training and are all very clean and pure."

"Of course, if you are not satisfied, I can now arrange a new batch according to your requirements."

Jiu Gong Shirou was a little worried that Roy would be afraid that some of these women would threaten him, so he explained again: "These girls will never do anything to hurt you..."

"Everyone, stay here."

Kujo Shirou was not worried at all. He glanced at the girls and nodded indifferently.

"Okay, okay..."

Seeing that Roy was quite satisfied, Shirou Kujo finally relaxed a little, and at the same time he was proud of his own little thoughts and cleverness.

His little idea is very simple.

Just want to please Roy.

He has already seen clearly that from now on Roy is the ancestor of Xiaobaga. He is absolutely superior and can decide the life and death of the entire Xiaobaga country.

If he wants to keep his current position, he must please this ancestor and make him happy.

Being a man.

He thought he understood men very well.

Men have simple minds and they will always like 18-year-old beauties until they die.

Therefore,
Before he brought Roy to this manor, he quickly arranged for all the girls who had been trained and prepared to be offered to the Locust King for his enjoyment to come here.

Roy ignored the little thoughts in Jiugong Shirou's mind. For him now, he could do whatever he wanted.

Facing the little Baka.

He became even more arbitrary.

"Boss, Ibe Rokuro called..."

Just as Roy stepped into the hall, his butler suddenly came to him with a satellite phone and whispered a reminder.

"Jingbian Liulang? The little Liuzi who manages the police?" Roy raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the butler's words: "Why is this guy so troublesome?"

"Yes."

The housekeeper nodded and said, "It's Xiao Liuzi who manages the police. Boss, do you want me to answer the phone for you?"

Roy picked up the phone and pressed the answer button, then asked impatiently, "Xiao Liuzi, can you do it? Why is it so troublesome for me to ask you to catch someone? If you can't do it, just die so I can get someone else to do it."

(End of this chapter)