Rhode Island Park Project

Seeing Luo Hang's stubborn expression, Lin Yuxia couldn't help but want to hit this guy.

"Are you so sure you can catch that kitten so many times? Although the kitten is a little naive, it has considerable talent and strength in magic. Don't try to catch a cat and end up getting scratched by it."

"..."

Luo Hang suddenly looked at her with strange eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"No...I just wanted to say,"

Luo Hang also turned his head to look in the direction of the detention room, then spread his hands to Lin Yuxia beside him: "Is it difficult?"

"..."

Lin Yuxia had no expression on her face.

Could you show some courage next time, Miss Mandela?

……

After dealing with Mandela's matter, Luo Hang and Lin Yuxia returned to their respective places to handle their own work.

As managers of the entire Rhodes Island and bigwigs with many titles, both of them have a lot of work to do on a daily basis.

"The mining rights for the iron ore vein you want can be obtained within three days. I can clear the nearby personnel and facilities for you and ensure confidentiality. The rest is up to you."

On the deck of Rhodes Island, Adams, with his escort team, was already standing in front of the landing ramp of the new ship, bidding his final farewell to Luo Hang and others.

"Ten years of mining rights should be enough for you, right?"

Adams said, crossing his arms.

"You are a very generous and good friend, Adams."

Luo Hang smiled widely as he linked arms with the old man, which made the other people around him look very strange.

Ten years of mining rights, based on the speed of their mining vehicles, is equivalent to a hundred years.

A slightly smaller mine can be completely emptied by them, and for a larger mine, there is no requirement to use only one mining vehicle.

It can be said that Adams' agreement basically gave them the mineral vein directly in the form of mining rights, which is really reliable.

"The situation ahead won't be easy, just don't let us down."

The old man didn't really mind standing shoulder to shoulder with the young-looking Luo Hang.

"Don't worry about me. But don't lose the people you're holding on to on your way back. I don't need you to ask someone to escort you, right?"

Adams grimaced when he was teased by Luo Hang.

It is indeed a shameful thing that the family's ancestral special ship was bombed on their own territory.

This time, the newly dispatched ships were almost surrounded like an iron barrel, and before Abrana arrived at the Dukedom of Wellington, the other party would most likely not do anything. It could be said that the safety factor had reached the maximum.

"I've been generous to you, but you don't know how to hold back. You deserve a good beating for that mouth of yours."

Adams complained angrily.

"There are always many people who want to deal with me."

He shrugged nonchalantly, watching the school officer and a whole team of Red Iron Guards being escorted onto Shi Huaiya's new ship in front of everyone.

The officer turned around to look at Luo Hang who was standing with Adams, and quickly walked up the gangway under the escort of the guards.

"Again, when the situation eases a bit, bring those girls to my house for a cup of tea when you have time."

Adams also said his final farewell words.

"no problem."

The two sides said goodbye to each other, and Adams and his party all boarded their own ships. Under the gaze of both sides, the gangway was retracted and the ship slowly sailed away from the side of Rhodes Island.

"The first installment of 8000 million pounds has arrived, and the first installment of 3 million is expected to be fully received within a week."

Kal'tsit whispered to Luo Hang who was standing on the deck.

"Well, let's get started on all our projects. Especially the power armor. The sooner we have our own weapons, the sooner we'll be able to take action in this war."

"Then you have to give Klushier more overtime bonuses."

"That's true,"

He laughed and said, "Our chief engineer has really worked hard and made great contributions recently. I will give her a big award when this period is over."

"After owning two mining areas, we have also seen the extent of our project cost budget reduction."

Kel'tsit continued to report, "The power armor production line accounts for 14%, each power armor has 17%-22% depending on the model, the bio-pod 12%, and the Sunset Hall 9%.

Based on current cost calculations, our total budget has been reduced to approximately 80.82 billion Longmen coins, with each power armor production line costing 5.76 million.

"It turns out that spending money is always faster than making money..."

Luo Hang muttered.

With this calculation, there is basically not much left out of the 100 billion. However, because the progress of the Sunset Hall, which is a major project, will be delayed until several months later, some profits from Rhodes Island can still be added during this period.

But if you want to continue to consider subsequent technologies and projects, you still need money, land, and people.

"For now, our main business focus is on the pharmaceuticals in Leithania. Leithania officials have promised us that there is still a lot of room in the market, so we will continue to maintain a stable and expanded production."

"But local medical companies may not be so happy about this."

Kelsey continued.

"I understand. Our two Queens and the Queen's Voice will take care of it for us. I'm afraid I really need to find time to go to the Queen's Palace for a cup of tea later."

Luo Hang touched his nose helplessly.

This is simply selling out one's own appearance.

However, this time they can have a market worth tens of billions, which is not too much of a loss. They just have to turn the market into real profits as soon as possible.

“What is the current monthly profit?”

"Between 3.8 million and 4.5 million."

"Well, let's expand production as soon as possible. If the situation gets really tense, transportation might be affected, so we need to ensure a certain level of reserves to be safe. Once the chaos in Victoria is over, we can also consider other industries."

Although it may sound a bit inhumane to say this, after this chaos, the entire Victoria will inevitably face a major reshuffle in its economic industry and various forces. This is also the best time for new forces to intervene in this country's industry.

Whoever achieves greater results in the war will get a bigger piece of the pie after the war.

No matter how noble Rhodes Island's purpose is in participating in this war, Luo Hang has no need to give up what he has obtained.

……

Before lunch.

As promised, Luo Hang brought Mandela from the prison cell to the deck.

The small fast ship prepared for Miss Mandela to go to the Dukedom of Wellington has docked near Rhodes Island. Due to Luo Hang's insistence on it, Mandela, who was walking beside him, did not even have a pair of handcuffs on her.

"This ship will take you to the Duke of Wellington around tomorrow evening. All the documents and arrangements have been taken care of. Miss Mandela doesn't have to worry about encountering any trouble on the way."

Luo Hang said with a smile, "But after arriving at the border, the journey to the Duke of Wellington will depend on you, Miss Mandela."

"Uh, it's okay, this is enough! I can find a way back by myself."

Faced with the polite Luo Hang, Mandela responded at a loss as if she had accidentally entered the palace.

The warm sunshine, the silver-white fast ship quietly parked before his eyes, and the free steps without any restrictions, all made Mandela, who had been waiting anxiously for a whole morning, feel a sense of unreality.

Is she really going back to the leader?

When she woke up from the prison, she had already made the most desperate plan, but the situation changed so quickly that even she could hardly recover.

"I admire Miss Mandela's loyalty and determination. I sincerely hope that a good girl like Miss Mandela can have a good ending. Please also convey my friendly greetings to Her Highness Abbrana."

Luo Hang used an elegant aristocratic tone that he didn't usually use, but with his ability, he managed to make the tone look like a young man of great nobility who had inherited the family tradition from generation to generation, exuding gentleness from the inside out.

Mandela's face was a little hot as she had no idea how to respond.

She obviously hated those pretentious nobles, but they had just let her go, willing to send her back to the leader, and even praised her so much...

No matter how much she hated the nobles in her memories, she couldn't lose her temper with Luo Hang in front of her.

Perhaps there are some rare good guys among the nobles, just like a truly noble person like the leader, who is different from those who only call themselves nobles in words.

Well, this must be the reason why Mr. Luo Hang is so close to the leader.

Mandela embarrassedly gave Luo Hang a respectful title in his heart.

"This is your spell component, Miss Mandela. I had someone repair it for you.

There are standard replacement wands on the ship. Miss Mandela can take a look and see which one is more convenient for you. If you really encounter any emergency on the road, you can use them temporarily."

While Mandela was still thinking about it, Luo Hang had already taken the brand new crystal core from Du Bin's hand and handed it to Mandela.

Subconsciously reaching out to take the core of her staff, the clear spell structure once again flowed through her body and mind. Mandela looked at the guards around her who were extremely wary of her, and Luo Hang who was still standing in front of her with a smile. She opened her mouth involuntarily, but the thoughts that came to her throat became a mess.

"You, you, you can just call me Mandela. I, uh, thank you very much for your kindness. I will remember to convey your greetings to the leader."

Mandela himself didn't know what he was saying, he just felt like his brain was about to get stuck.

Feeling extremely embarrassed, she quickly took two steps back with a burning face and stepped onto the gangway leading to the fast ship. While holding her spell core, she quickly said goodbye to Luo Hang:

"I'm leaving right now! You're a good man!"

Luo Hang, who was originally smiling, froze in expression. However, seeing Mandela running to the other side of the deck in a panic and looking back at him with a slightly red face, he could only continue to force a smile and wave.

"Bon voyage, eh, Mandela."

Mandela, who was standing on the opposite deck, also waved to him. The atmosphere of the prisoner repatriation inexplicably turned into a farewell at the airport.

Watching the ships in his sight gradually disappear into the distance, Luo Hang also turned his head.

"Let's go back too. The quiet days won't last long."

"Yes."

Dubin responded and continued, "Excuse me, but your actions just now were extremely dangerous. If they did anything malicious, we alone wouldn't be able to stop them in time."

This time, Luo Hang came with only a few members of the guard team, and there were no real elite operators present.

If he really faced Mandela who had regained the ability to cast spells, the outcome would be unpredictable, let alone protecting Luo Hang who was standing in front of Mandela.

But it is precisely because of this that it appears more sincere.

Otherwise, he might not have been able to see Mandela's rather cute reaction at the end.

Well, except for the last sentence.

Chapter 10 Abbrana's Revenge (+)

4 days.

Mandela, who set out from Rhodes Island, finally arrived at a large luxury ship sailing in the Duchy of Wellington.

What Luo Hang said was indeed correct. The small fast ship that Mandela was on had almost smooth sailing throughout the Duchy of Shihuaiya, and arrived at the border of the Duchy of Wellington as scheduled in just a day and a half.

Instead, after getting off the ship and arriving in the Duke of Wellington's territory, Mandela spent more than two days passing various checkpoints and inspections before finally arriving at the leader's location.

However, although he had many complaints about the troubles along the way, when he finally got to see the leader, Mandela, imagining the leader's surprised expression, automatically forgot the complaints in his heart.

Arriving at a magnificent hall in the ship, Mandela finally saw the figure she had been thinking about day and night.

Still as elegant as in my memory, as beautiful and inviolable as in my memory.

"leader!"

She trotted joyfully a few steps to where the leader, who was standing in front of a record player and looking out the window, approached and looked expectantly at Ablana in front of her.

However, it was not what she had imagined. Abrana slowly turned around, and her face showed no expression other than indifference. Her voice, devoid of emotion or ripples, echoed through the air:

"He let you come back?"

"You, you mean Mr. Luo Hang... the doctor from Rhodes Island... is him."

Facing Abrana's scrutinizing gaze, Mandela's excitement suddenly cooled down and she became a little uneasy.

"You're the only one."