Above the Pirate King

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

You must know that Magnetic Drum Island is Winter Island, which belongs to the most difficult type of island on the Great Channel for population development, and the entire kingdom only has [-] people!

If it was as Brian calculated, at least one-tenth of the family's population would be transported away!

This is the family property that Varta has worked hard to heal for many years, and finally managed to save one-tenth of it. If someone poached one-tenth of it inexplicably, then after he knows it... Ha ha!

Arthur could even imagine that Varta would be so angry that he would hack him to death with a knife!

"Not too many, it's because this island is a winter island, with relatively few resources and a strong academic atmosphere, doctors are not very keen on having children, so there are so few!" Brian explained.

"call---"

Hearing this, Arthur took a deep breath, rubbed his temples, and felt a headache from happiness.

So many people!

How to get it is a big question!

Although he had planned to recruit some doctors before, he actually didn't want to recruit many. It would be great if he could recruit a few doctors with strong medical skills and dozens of ordinary doctors!

Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and Mushulu's death made him change his mind and approach all of a sudden!

But this was indeed not his original plan, so it led to the current scene!

However, when a problem arises, the most important thing is not to explore the cause, but to find a way to solve it.

"Boat...ship...!" Arthur murmured, his mind was spinning non-stop, one solution after another appeared in his mind, and he finally denied it!

How to get the most ships in the shortest time?

Arthur looked out at the port through the glass window of the yacht, his eyes were lost, and he was lost in thought.

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

"Have it!"

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

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five days later

Heboar, who was busy in the office, finally received good news!

"call---"

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

Of course, this only made him breathe a sigh of relief. There are too many things he needs to be busy with, including Mushulu's funeral, the follow-up resettlement of the victims, and other issues.

"Dong dong!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door!

"Come in!"

"Squeak!"

The door of the office was opened, and it was Brian who entered.

Seeing someone coming, Heboar quickly stood up, reached out to shake hands with Brian, and said, "Hello!"

During this period of time, Heboar was so busy that he didn't have time to entertain Arthur and his group, nor did he pay attention to Arthur's group. He only knew that Arthur sent people to frequently contact the doctors of the Magnetic Drum Kingdom, but he knew the reason. , so he didn't care.

"Hi!" Brian smiled and shook hands with him.

"Minister Brian, what can you do?" Heboar asked.

"Minister Heboar, I'm here to say goodbye to you, because the time for the World Congress is getting closer, so we have to continue on our way!" Brian explained.

"That's a pity! Many things have happened these days, so I'm so busy that I can't stop to receive you. I'm so sorry!" Heboar said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay! We also know what happened in your country, so our king specially asked me to express my condolences to you!" Brian said seriously.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Arthur, for your understanding!" Heboar apologized.

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

Brian paused, then continued,

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

With that said, Brian handed over 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 was just a trivial matter. Originally, St. Maarten could leave without 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!"

"Let me see you off!" Heboar thought for a while and said, after all, there are no entertainers anymore, and it would be unreasonable not to send them off.

"No need!" Brian firmly refused, "Our Majesty specifically said that too many things have happened to you these few days, so you must not send them away, or he will feel bad about it!"

Just kidding, if Heboar was to send it off, seeing the mass migration of nearly [-] people, he would definitely be so angry that he raised a knife on the spot and fought Arthur desperately!

"That... that's really, thank you so much!" Heboar was a little moved. He really didn't expect that Arthur was such a considerate kingdom!