Chapter 403 West Sea Conference.
Chapter 403 West Sea Conference.
After arranging all this, Carsent gave Cotton another task:
"Kedun, in my name, gather representatives from all the forces and countries in the West Sea and tell them that I will invite them to a banquet in three days. Those who can come will be the best, but those who can't come don't have to come."
Now Carsen is in the light and the King of the West Sea is in the dark. What Carsen has to do is to keep forcing this guy to come out.
Of course, if he insists on being a coward, he can only take action against the forces that depend on him.
If the various forces in the West Sea discovered that even if they surrendered to the King of the West Sea, they would not be protected from the navy's liquidation, then the prestige of the King of the West Sea would naturally plummet.
What's more, the trace of a top-level fighter is not so easy to hide.
"Understood, Lieutenant General, just wait and see, and I will make sure the notification is in place!"
Keton chuckled and accepted the task.
Since Carsent's arrival, Cotton felt full of hope every day. He could watch with his own eyes as the navy reorganized the West Sea and restored peace to the West Sea.
After Cotton left, Carsent called Spandine again. In terms of detective intelligence, the navy scouts were indeed not as easy to use as CP9.
"Spandine, disperse the CP9 members and the World Government's arrangements in the West Sea, and have them force the King of the West Sea out."
"Bite him to death. Of course, there's no need to chase him too closely. Just know his approximate location. Instructor Ming and I will handle it all."
Spandine half lowered his head, with a respectful attitude:
"Lieutenant General Xuanming, as long as the King of the West Sea takes action in the West Sea, the CP organization will definitely be able to find clues, but it may take some time."
"It doesn't matter, the sooner the better!"
Carson waved his hand.
While the CP operation was going on, the navy was also not idle. Warships sailed out of the port and spread across the entire West Sea.
At this time, the navy had already woven a fine fishing net across the entire West Sea, just waiting for the net to be tightened and the big fish to be caught.
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Three days later, the West Sea Conference was held as scheduled.
The leaders or deputy leaders of most forces in the entire West Sea have already arrived here, and each country has also sent high-ranking officials.
These people, especially those forces that are secretly against the navy, are not worried that the navy will take advantage of the opportunity to attack and keep them here forever.
But the monk can escape but the temple cannot. Even if he didn't come, his family assets were in the West Sea and he couldn't take them with him. Not coming would only make it seem like he had something to hide.
The Navy was quite familiar with its surface work, and Major General Cotton personally greeted them at the door, which was considered a great honor.
In Cotton's words, he was too familiar with these people over the years. If he was sent to greet them, he only needed to see who was coming to see the attitude of this force towards the navy.
"Major General Keton, long time no see. This is a specialty of our Himalayas. Please keep it!"
"Yes, yes, yes. And us, our island produces gold, you can collect it too!"
In the banquet hall, Carsente sat at the head seat, watching the farce at the door and sneering secretly.
What were they doing before? These people didn’t know that there was a navy in the West Sea or something. Anyway, Carson didn’t believe that these people had always been so polite to Cotton.
"Alright, stop struggling and take a seat. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Having watched enough of the fun, Carsen snorted coldly.
"Follow the orders of the lieutenant general, we are coming right now, right now!"
Most of the people who came to the banquet today came for Carsent's prestige, so Carsent's orders were like imperial decrees to these people, and no one dared to disobey.
Of course, there won’t be any green-headed guy trying to get into trouble at this time, otherwise the Nine Clans Candy Crush Saga would not be a joke.
What's more, for these people, except for a few who have always supported the navy, most of them are hypocritical. Now seeing that Carson has something to hide, they would rather hide their heads underground and dare not stand out.
As soon as Carsent spoke, the chaos at the door was instantly calmed down, and representatives from various major forces took their seats tremblingly. The scene was once very tense.
"It's cool, it's cool!"
The villain in Major General Cotton's heart roared and waved his fist towards the sky, feeling so happy from the inside out. It feels different to have someone backing you up.
"Everyone, I am here on the orders of the Navy Headquarters to check on the situation in the West Sea."
"You don't have to be so formal. Just stay the same as before. Come on, eat."
Carsen nodded and said with a smile.
As soon as these words were spoken, no one dared to pick up their chopsticks. Even the few who had already picked up their cutlery quietly put them back on the table, fearing that they would be noticed by Carson.
Anyone with a brain knows that this banquet is held to hold someone accountable. Only those who just eat when they are told to do so are truly brainless.
You might get a sarcastic remark like “I told you to eat, and you really eat it?” and a bullet, and you will never have to eat again in your life.
There aren't many fools to this degree.
Those who have no one to support them naturally dare not speak, and even those who have someone behind them and know the existence of the King of the West Sea dare not offend him.
After all, when people die, they are really dead. They know this better than anyone else. Even if someone avenges you after you die, you cannot be resurrected.
What's more, even the "King of the West Sea" did not dare to provoke the Navy and the World Government head-on, otherwise he would have raised the flag and started independence with them long ago.
"Why don't you eat? Is what I prepared not rich enough?"
Carsente sneered and got to the point:
"Well, if you don't want to eat, I have something to say to you."
"I have heard a little about the chaos in the West Sea before, but it is not important."
"From now on, the West Sea can only have one voice, the Navy. You fight for your own interests, I don't care, but the part that conflicts with the Navy, you must cut it off consciously, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."
As soon as these words were spoken, representatives of all parties looked at each other and exchanged glances, revealing their dissatisfaction and helplessness.
They knew the Navy would have requests, but Carson's request was too high.
According to Carsent's statement, all major forces will lose at least half of their interests.
What's more, the interests themselves are not important. As long as the strength is there, the interests can be regained.
But the problem is, in this damn place called West Sea, there is no such thing as true love. As soon as you fail, the strong men you recruited will leave right after you do. If they don't stab you twice before leaving, they are already considered to have a conscience.
However, even though Carsent said this, no one refused. Representatives from all parties just lowered their heads, as if they had not heard anything.
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