Arab battleships docked on the sea.
Loggins stared intently at the two people who got off the boat, his face calm but hidden with gloom.
He knew that Nashadir's intention was to give them a blow.
Let them clearly understand how powerful the Arab League really is now. This is a warning!
Although Britain now has Dreadnought-class battleships, if a war starts in the Mediterranean.
Facing a battleship that also has a giant steam engine as power, you still need to think about it.
Moreover, British battleships cannot sail directly into the Mediterranean Sea, which will allow Long Yan to seize the opportunity to start a war with them.
Loggins doesn’t want to make the matter so big just yet.
Looking at Sean and Harris coming down from a high position, Loggins looked unhappy. If it weren't for the existence of Dragon Flame, there would be no worries about killing them.
But now he has to be nice to these people.
The fat King Farouk next to Logins took the lead to take a step forward, stretched out his right hand and said: "Oh, messenger from afar, I am glad to see you."
The two of them smiled back. As the young chief of a tribe, Sean paid great attention to interests.
He stepped forward and took Farouk's hand.
At this moment, Harris frowned. He saw with his own eyes that Farooq and Sean took a priceless ring from his hands without anyone noticing.
At this time, Sean was still talking and laughing with Farooq with a smile on his face.
"Sorry to bother you two."
Harris stepped forward suddenly, interrupting the exchange between the two. Sean frowned, and Farouk took advantage of this moment to hurriedly stop his hand and put it in his pocket.
But suddenly he felt that his palm no longer belonged to him and he was completely unable to move.
He looked at Harris who caught him and asked in a cold voice: "What do you mean?"
"Messenger, please let go, you don't want to try with me in the Farouk Dynasty!"
Loggins on the side looked displeased.
Harris's actions pissed him off.
Although Farooq is an out-and-out bastard and a puppet they support.
But when beating a dog, you still need to look at the owner!
"Harris, I respect you as an envoy from the Arab League. If you don't have the same experience as you, I order you to let go!"
Sean was also puzzled: "Harris is not in compliance with the rules."
Harris glanced at Sean, ignored the others, and smiled coldly: "Shawn, why don't you see if the gold ring with diamonds on your hand is still there?"
Sean was stunned and looked at his right hand that had just shaken hands with Faruk. The ring inherited from the Sugra tribe was missing!
"This!" Sean frowned.
This ring is of great significance to him. It was given to him as a witness by his father when he ordered him to become the chief of Sugra.
Loggins also frowned, looked at Faruk hurriedly, and suddenly thought that there was only one possibility.
Farouk has severe kleptomania!
He knew it, and because Farouk was the king, almost no one asked about his theft.
Those ministers who had stolen from him were lost when they were lost.
Everyone knows who did it, but no one says it.
Logins was so ashamed that he didn't know how to deal with this matter.
Unexpectedly, this boy Faruk was so bold as to steal directly on Sean.
Faruk felt a little scared when he saw Harris's fierce face sneered.
But there was no fear on his face, even if he was caught now.
As long as he doesn't admit it, no one can say anything.
He is the king, and he doesn't care about anyone else in this country except the British!
"Messenger, please let go of your hand, otherwise, I will regard this as..."
"ah!"
Before he finished speaking, King Farouk let out a scream.
The hand he used to steal was raised high by Harris, and a gold ring set with diamonds in his hand suddenly fell down.
Sean hurriedly caught it and looked at the ring that fell from Farooq's hand. It was exactly one of his hands.
He stared at King Faruk like a cold knife.
King Farouk, who was in pain, suddenly shook his hand and broke away from Harris's hand.
Sean, who felt the murderous aura, found that he was already holding the ring in his hand, and he snorted indifferently.
There was no one-sentence explanation for what had just happened.
In the cold eyes of Harris and Sean, Yoyo left as if nothing happened.
The two of them looked at Loggins, who had just made a threat.
Loggins was speechless. This was a serious diplomatic incident.
"Lord Loggins, if this is Farouk's attitude, then there is no need to exist here."
"I mean what I say." Harris' tone made Loggins feel as if he had fallen into an ice purgatory, freezing to the bone!
Loggins smiled awkwardly, spread his hands and said, "What happened just now was all a misunderstanding."
"Don't worry, I will let Farooq make amends."
"We are here to discuss cooperation. Don't let the mistake just now affect our friendship."
Loggins took Harris and Sean to the royal palace in Egypt.
After Faruk paid a huge profit, the matter settled down.
After all, the anger of starting a direct war is something Loggins cannot bear now.
Especially after knowing that the Arab League already has battleships made by giant steam engines.
In the Egyptian palace, Farooq was taught a lesson by Loggins.
The best beauties were arranged at the dinner party prepared for Harris and Sean.
These women with wheat-colored skin wear clothes woven with gold.
Every frown and every smile reveals an extremely charming and coquettish appearance.
This is also one of Farooq's compensations to Harris and Sean.
Sean accepted happily, but Harris said: "You are not worthy of being near me!"
Hearing this, Faruk and Loggins frowned.
The beauty of the two women Farooq found can be said to be of the highest quality.
Faruk looked at Harris and asked, "Since the envoy doesn't like it, then change it."
"Somebody come!"
Farouk clapped his hands, and more than a dozen beauties walked up one after another, all with extremely beautiful postures.
Seeing Logins was a little emotional.
Farouk chuckled and said calmly: "You are free to do whatever you want."
"As long as the adults can bear it, there is no problem in giving these to the adults."
He looked at Harris. There were so many beauties and he didn't believe that Harris wouldn't be tempted.
Harris laughed wildly and drove away these extremely beautiful women with a wave of his hand. He looked at Farooq provocatively and said lightly: "I heard that His Majesty loves women and has attracted many beauties."
"When I saw it today, it was really overrated."
"Could it be that His Majesty looks down on the two of us and hides his beauty in the golden house?"
King Faruk shook his head quickly and said: "Wherever, since the adults don't like it, just change another batch."
"Forget it! No matter how much, it's just rouge and vulgar powder." Harris looked at King Farouk playfully and said with a playful smile:
"I heard that Your Majesty has just married a beautiful woman. Why don't you invite me to have a drink with you?"
