The answer given by Gert is very straightforward.

Looking at the current situation, Gert obviously chose to surrender.

This put Bohr in a short silence, or did not know what to say.

From the standpoint of the brothers, Gert can live, he is of course happy, but from the standpoint of the ethnic group, the situation of their sharks is subtle, and this thing of Gert makes their situation more Worse, so his mood is inevitably complicated.

And just as he was so entangled, Gert turned his head and pulled out two barrels of wine and a few cans from his lounge.

The size of the barrel is already made to be special, but it is in his hand, still like a beer mug.

"Drink it?"

In the speech room, Gert directly threw one of the barrels of wine to Bohr.

On the road of Boer, although I can't say that I am hungry, but I am not too good to run around, this can be seen from his current appearance, and I feel that the whole person has lost a few points.

Boer, who subconsciously caught the barrel of wine, saw Gert's fingers dialing, and liked to open the beer can, he opened the barrel of wine, then mixed the sea water and poured it into his mouth.

As a younger son of the shark's patriarch, Bol certainly didn't even drink a barrel of wine, but Gert's practice at this time, even in his opinion, was a bit extravagant.

After all, drinking in the sea, a lot of drinks will flow directly into the sea, too wasteful, and at the same time, while watching the wine and cans in sight, his eyes flashed a bit strange.

"You are here, it seems to have been good?"

"At least you can't eat and drink."

While talking, Gert opened the cans and handed them to Bohr.

"Let's eat, I don't see how you eat on this road."

Canned in the sea, some of the juice inside, inevitably mixed into the surrounding sea, but the fisherman obviously does not mind this.

Smell the smell of food, Boer was also whipped up a lot of appetite, not welcome, directly put the two cans into the mouth, and then chewed.

Although it is a special can, this head is still too small for sharks, and this is no way.

But you can't deny that human food is really delicious compared to the monotonous food of their fishermen.

After eating a few cans, Boer wiped his mouth and then his eyes fell on Gert.

At this time, Gert is also watching him.

At the moment when the two men collided, they only listened to Gert’s slow opening...

"So, what is your purpose this time?"

Boer heard this, his expression was slightly stiff, and he finally said everything about his situation.

After listening to it, Gert’s eyes flashed a glimpse.

"Sorry, I am tired of the people."

"Oh, it’s not all your problem. They are whales and have always been jealous of our sharks and we are not a day or two."

Having said that, Bohr couldn't help but sip his mouth into the mouth, then use his fingers to hold the mouth of the barrel to prevent the wine from flowing out of the bucket and open again...

"Even if there is no such thing, their whales are not snoring every time, let us sharks rush in front?"

When talking about this, Bohr couldn't help but be more bored.

The same is true of Gert sitting opposite.

He was rebellious on the one hand. On the one hand, it was naturally because his life was threatened, but on the other hand, why not because of the suppression of Pompeland?

"So, the patriarch wants you to take me back, or?"

"My father asked me to come and confirm the situation."

Bohr is not a fool, and Gert is not. From this ‘confirmation situation’, both of them can feel that Flanders is preparing for the sharks.

Thinking of this, as if I have made up my mind, I will simply open my mouth...

"Bol, I mean, let me bring all the people to come with me!"

Bohr, who heard this, was obviously shocked.

Although on this road, even just now, his mind flashed such a thought, but it is limited to this, even he did not think that Gert would say this simply.

Looking at the shocked Bohr, Gert was more calm, and then he only listened to him and continued to say...

"The emperor on this side has no real deep-sea force. Once our sharks come over, they will definitely be reused. At the same time, there is nothing uncomfortable. How can the days be better than following Pompeland!"

Gert’s remarks made Boer’s face apparently somewhat cloudy.

Because of this, it is not what he can decide at all.

Between the thoughts flying, only listening to Bohr quickly opened...

"This matter can only be decided by my father. You tell me first, who are you following now? If you want to bring these fish people back with me, would you like to go back?"

In the face of Boer’s continuous questioning, Gert slowly said after a brief silence...

"Who am I going to follow, I can't tell you for the time being, I can only say that he is very strong and definitely exceeds your expectations. As for saying, I want to take the fisherman back with you..."

Having said that, Gert sighed a little, then continued to say...

"Bol, we are good brothers who grew up together, I don't want you to go back, I don't want to go back, not just me, the fish people outside, it is estimated that no one wants to go back, this is our current situation. ""

Obviously, the situation on this side clearly exceeds Bohr’s expectations. After all, who can think of a group of rebels, can the days now be so moist?

Gut's parents, in the early wars of their fishermen, had already died in battle. Now they can be said to be unattached. He does not want to go back, and there is nothing to say.

Looking at the moment, Boer, who couldn’t speak, said that Gert, who had finished drinking the drink in his hand, spoke again...

"Of course ~lightnovelpub.net~ If you want to go, I won't stop you, I will let you leave safely."

"When I came in, I was seen by so many fish people. If you let me go, wouldn’t it be difficult?"

In this regard, Gert shook his head.

"I don't know. After you leave, I will go to the top and ask for sin. I can't help but be punished. You can rest assured that our two brothers have been in friendship for so many years to keep you safe. I can still do it."

At this moment, Bohr's mood can be said to be complicated to the extreme.

That is to say, the feelings of his two brothers did not change because of their position, and they were happy, but at the same time they felt entangled in Gert’s current decision.

Fortunately, his father had already given instructions to him, only to listen to Bohr slowly taking a deep breath and said slowly...

"I will stay here for a while, then send a person back and report the situation to my father. As for the specific decision, all my father made a decision!"