Governor Smith of the World Crown felt his body tense up tightly, experiencing extreme humiliation, but he dared not show any sign of displeasure now.
He knew those words from Hope Island weren't said lightly, the other party had the capability, and the current influence of Hope Island was even greater than that of the previous British Island.
There was no need to mobilize the Navy; just one word from them could cut off the World Crown's trade with other islands, turning an island without trade into a dead island.
"Did I... tell you... to leave...?" A sudden voice caused Smith's body to stiffen.
Having already compromised once, there was no harm in doing so again. He closed his eyes tightly and quickly reopened them, putting on a smile, the enthusiastic Governor of the World Crown was back.
"What can I do for you? As an island in the North Sea Domain, we are at your service." He lowered his head while facing Alya's communication device, his attitude extremely humble.
