Shaun the Blackbeard opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The woman under the info quilt was naked, sleeping soundly, and he could even feel her snort. He gently stroked her bouncy skin and pinched her soft ass, and the woman rolled over and went back to sleep.

Sean never dreamed that more than half a month ago, he was in Devil May Cry Mountain Prison, boasting that the women of the Quiro Islands were open to him for pampering,, only he knew that the short pirate Sean could be favored by several women. More than half a month ago, he imagined that he was in the main square of the imperial capital Thunder Castle, sticking out his tongue and flapping his limbs to tens of thousands of people, with a strange way and a terrible expression as the curtain call of his life, historians at most recorded in the history books: on May 16, the 100th year of the imperial calendar, at the celebration of the centenary of the empire, after the military parade, the great Emperor August Rudolph ordered the execution of three prisoners, one of whom was a notorious pirate and smuggler. Yes, exactly.

But now? Sean kissed the woman's smooth shoulder, and the thick and thick black beard tied the woman, the woman smiled, turned her head and kissed Sean's face, and continued to sleep. She was as beautiful as a noblewoman, and His Majesty the Emperor called her "the most beautiful Lady Fernando in Thundercastle". I heard that she is the number one of the best brothels on the commercial street of Fort Thunder.

It was originally a reward for Hans Barton, the lucky man, the descendant of the Iron Guard, who won a check for 1 million Reichsmarks, and this little beauty. Tsk, 1,000,000 Reichsmarks. Sean couldn't have dreamed of counting the coins, but luckily they were checks. With the money, he proposed to stay in the best hotel and the best suite in the imperial capital, and Hans agreed. For this Mrs. Fernan, Hans didn't touch it, and gave it to Sean. This makes Sean very happy, "Lady Fernander" is actually named Zoya Cassandra, and she comes from the free trade city-state of. It is said that there was a slave city-state there that trained girls to be bed slaves from an early age, and Zoya was the best, so she was sold to Thundercastle. Sean doesn't care, he never dreamed that he was still alive and could hug a beauty, he wanted to enjoy the moment.

"Open the door, Sean. Early in the morning, Hans knocked on the door in a hurry.

Sean still wanted to linger with Zhuoya, but was disturbed, wrapped in a robe, opened the door angrily, and shouted: "I'm not deaf yet, my mother, your knock on the door can scare the dead to wake up." Damn, what do you want to do early in the morning?"

Hans glanced at Zoya, who was getting dressed, and said, "Let the woman wait here." You accompany me to the blacksmith's shop, now. "After the knight's game, Hans found the best armor blacksmith in Thundercastle, a pair of chain mail, a pair of plate armor, and a steel shield, and the best weapon blacksmith, and a long and short sword at hand.

"Damn, that's it, it's been raining for a week, and the slums are flooded. It's rare to have good weather, can't I sleep a little longer?" Sean yawned and said dissatisfied, "The blacksmith can't run, so you paid the deposit." Hey, hey, don't pull my beard. ”

Sean is pulled by Hans and has to run out of the hotel after him.

Today's weather is fine, and a few golden-robed men are riding horses, patrolling slowly. The gates of the inner city have long been opened, and traders from all over the country use ox carts, donkey carts, and horse-drawn carts to pull all kinds of goods, including silk from Yuhua City, spices from the free trade city-state of Duoge, high-quality wool tapestries from Cantar, herbs from Brentat, salmon and scallops from the Gorge Sea, and so on. On the commercial street, vendors set up stalls to sell snacks and handicrafts from all over the world. Some of the ladies began to wear long skirts, and the waists under the bodice were so thin that they looked like bees.

"Oh, it's really lively, worthy of the imperial capital. Sean grabbed a string of pearl necklaces and looked at them in the sunlight, "Hans, how do you say this chain goes with Zoya?" He grabbed another piece of jadeite and asked, "What about this jadeite?"

"Hey, don't touch it, can you afford to break it?" the jeweler snatched the necklace and jadeite, and looked Sean up and down warily.

"Don't look down on people, of course I can afford it," he said, turning his head to Hans, "look at this ...... Hey, hey, don't pull my beard!"

Hans leaned over, glared at Sean, and whispered, "First, I don't care if you want to buy anything for Zoya, but I won't spend a penny for you." Second, I am not allowed to advertise my title everywhere. I don't want to draw attention. After speaking, let go of his hand and walked forward.

Sean touched his beard in distress and followed Hans's footsteps with a sigh of relief: "My mother, I have never seen you so stingy. You don't have to be stingy when you buy weapons and armor and horses. I've had hard work, damn it, I've been your knight's squire, who has ever seen such an old squire? Others pointed at me, as if to say, look, this guy is not even a cadet knight at his age, and his eyes are full of contempt. ”

Hans replied, "Weapons, armor, horses, you can save your life." You've earned it, and Zoya is yours. But to please him, you have to spend your own money. ”

Sean shrugged his shoulders and continued: "I don't understand, you can ask for a bounty, why don't you want Zhuoya?

Hans glared at him and glared at him viciously: "Lao Tzu is going to Yuhua City!"

Sean suddenly understood something, and laughed: "My mother, do you like Serena......? Maybe I'll get along with that Sun Guanglong these days! My beard! Oh my God! Can you stop pulling my beard!"

This time Hans did not let go, and sneered: "Blackbeard, do you particularly cherish your beard? If you dare to speak ill of Serena, and dare to curse me for not being able to catch up with her, I will cut off your beard and make you look like a eunuch." ”

Sean coughed a few times: "If you like people, chase them." You say I'm pleasing Zoya, but will you please Serena? How about I'll help you chase her? Don't look at me short, those women in the Kiro Islands, crying and shouting to serve me Blackbeard. ”

Hans turned around and said seriously, "Are you serious?

"I swear to God!" Sean lied, "but on terms." You'll have to lend me a sum of money as principal, and I'm going to do the deal. ”

"What's the deal?" Hans said, looking Sean up and down, "no tricks." ”

Sean rolled his eyes and said, "Boy, don't think that your 1 million Imperial Marks are a mountain of gold and silver, your several sets of equipment have to be maintained, horses have to be raised, and you have to raise another Serena, tsk, sit and eat nothing." You have to learn that money makes money. ”

"Kind of makes sense. Hans walked past a fruit stand, picked up an apple, and tossed the vendor two Imperial cents, "but I don't understand that." ”

"It's okay if you don't understand, you can invest in me. Sean grabbed a handful of herbs, looked at them, and sniffed them before taking them to his nose, "Sage, this thing, the bachelor uses it as medicine, analgesia, disinfection, and some alchemy as an auxiliary medicine." Remember the last batch of aconite I entered?"

"Of course I remember, Blackbeard, you cheated me out of a large batch of aconite grass without giving me a penny, and told me it was dog's tail grass to feed the pigs. A familiar voice rang out from behind him.

Sean shuddered, turned around, and squeezed out a smile: "Hey, Wolfe, long time no see! See how much I miss you, I recognize you at a glance, my friend!"

"Yes, my friend," the man Shaun called Wolf, with a swarthy face, bald head and gray beard, pulled out a long knife from under the truck, "son of a bitch, I recognize you when you turn to ashes!"

"Hey, don't do this! This is the Imperial Capital, and you want to fight?" Sean bluffed, "What's more, I didn't make any money." ”

"Are you stupid?" said Wolf viciously, "either give me the money, or I shout and let the golden robes come and get you." ”

"Hey, talk about it, I'm very poor now. Sean tugged at the corner of Hans's coat and whispered, "You'll have to give me some money first, Hans." ”

Hans whispered, "You liar, I know you're in bad shape, and you have a good talk with your friend." He said he left on his own.

Wolfe's eyes widened, and the bruises on his temples protruded, and he walked around the van, and slashed at Sean with a long knife: "Blackbeard Sean!

"Hans, run!" shouted Sean, pulling Hans and rushing towards the crowds.

Sean pushed away the crowd, he kicked over a jar of vinegar, the smell of vinegar filled the air of the shopping street, a carriage came galloping, when he saw him, the horse tightened the reins, until the horse man stood up, Sean rolled over, rolled under the horse's belly, got up and continued to run. If there is any skill that Blackbeard Sean has to do, it is to escape!

"Why are you pulling me away, and who are they?" asked Hans, turning back as he followed Sean.

Sean looked around, this was a crossroads, he intuitively chose the right side, and continued to run: "You stupid, forget where we came from? Wolf caught me, and the golden robe found out your and me's true identity, why don't you and me be arrested and hanged again?"

"You deserve it, who told you to lie to people that it was a dog's tail grass, and you used it to feed the pigs. Hans jumped high and stepped over a meat stall, Sean had short legs, he got over the partition of the stall, jumped on a stool, stepped on a piece of pork, almost slipped and stumbled to the ground, and before the pork seller could pick up a knife and chase him, he ran away.

"Damn, that's called negotiation skills. Sean looked back at Wolf and his bodyguards, who were in hot pursuit, "I'm going to say that it's expensive on the black market, and he's going to sell me?"

"As a result, you ended up in Devil May Cry Mountain Prison. Hans pointed to the alley, "Go to the alley." ”

"Don't talk about how noble you are, boy, but you met me and escaped luckily. Sean sneered.

"I was saved by Serena. "Hans was obsessed with the goodness of the red-haired thief.

Sean laughed: "you, you should use this to coax the righteous thief." So, the two of us are in the same boat, and you are my bodyguard, champion. ”

"Shut up and run, they're catching up!" said Hans, drawing his dagger and viciously.

Sean slowed down quickly, but still hit a pile of empty wine barrels, he hit his chin, and cursed: "You fool, when did your instincts get right? I knew I shouldn't listen to you, this is a dead end." ”