Goa, a kingdom surrounded by huge walls.

Morgan had been looking at it from afar, and this was the first time he had officially entered the place.

On the way, he also stuffed a lot of benefits for the soldiers guarding the city, which was a familiar face.

Measure the girls' bust measurements before departure.

Morgan and Gawain come to Center Street together.

It is the residence of the common people, and it is also the place with the largest number of people, and the streets are full of people.

At a women's clothing store, Morgan and the owner struck up a conversation.

Thanks to the accumulation of previous lives, Morgan's questioning is clever and does not leave any traces.

Soon, the boss confided everything he knew.

This batch of orders has more than 100 sets of clothes, which makes the boss happy and can't melt his mouth.

But his complaints don't end either.

Taxes in the city became heavier and heavier, and the rents of the high-ranking nobles for the shops continued to increase.

They barely make ends meet, and they are only a little better off than the peasants in the heavy land, but they don't know when they won't be able to do it anymore.

Living in Goa City is to avoid the invasion and harassment of pirates, but more and more bankruptcies have been made, and in recent years, there is no way, and many people have fled to the uncertain terminal to scavenge for waste.

Morgan himself didn't have any other intention to inquire about this, it was just some habits of going to the countryside every time he was a high-ranking official in his previous life.

This world is dark and depressing, he has thought of it a long time ago, but unfortunately he didn't expect that the happiness of the residents of the city who are not harassed by war is also the same.

There are too many nobles here, and the king is not a man of good government, but he is better than the pirates, and the common people are caught in the middle and have no way out.

This is a worse society, the princes and nobles rely on the rule to drink wine and eat meat, the grass pirates can live well by plundering, and the commoners who only have their duty have no way to live.

After paying some down money and explaining the delivery location, Morgan and Gawain left, and they still needed to buy some affordable cosmetics for the girls.

February 1507 in the lunar calendar.

A group of good-looking and brightly dressed people came to Windmill Town to hand out flyers, which attracted many onlookers.

They seem so strange in this port where there is not a lot of circulation, it is heartwarming.

Those middle-aged greasy men took the flyer's hands and kneaded the girl's greasy little hands hard, taking advantage of them.

The girls just smiled shyly and wanted to refuse to welcome, this is their basic business ability, since they want to eat this bowl of rice, they have to let go.

There is no such thing as wanting to be XX and wanting to set up a torii.

Today is the big day for the opening of the Morgan Bar Lounge.

This is a world where the shipping industry and the maritime industry are extremely developed, and if you can open up your reputation in the port, then the flow of people will definitely increase dramatically.

He invited two bandit giants from Golbo Mountain to suppress the formation, and many scavengers from the Uncertain Object Terminal also came.

Today, the first 100 customers have free drinks, and the late arrivals are all 3% off, which attracts a lot of people, even those from the more remote windmill towns.

Morgan and Gawain greeted him at the door, and Ollander made some seafood sashimi in the back kitchen, which he was quite good at.

While they were busy, two children slipped in at some point.

They stood on high stools, asking for wine like little adults, and laughing as they heard the others talk obscenely.

Morgan was slightly surprised to see the back of one of them, this was not the kid who broke the pirate's jaw with a stick that day.

The kid was dressed fairly normally, in a tattered blue gown and a bowler hat.

A child next to him is a bit exaggerated, although the weather is not cold, but only a short sleeve even an adult can't bear it.

"You are not allowed to drink alcohol at your age, and the oriole pours some juice for them."

Huang Li is a fifteen-year-old girl, and Morgan puts her in charge of the front desk of the bar.

Huang Li's voice is pleasant and recognizable, he is 1.7 meters tall, and his chest is mediocre, such a pleasant person who does not easily attract the attention of the opposite sex, Morgan feels that he is very suitable for this kind of work.

That kind of bee waist and fat buttocks can easily cause men to fight.

They are all slaves rescued before, and everyone here has no real names, only code names named after birds, just like the bathing center in the previous life, the title of technician No. 83 is a truth.

"Don't look down on people, we drink better than you."

The boy in the round hat turned around and stuck out his tongue in reply.

The little boy in short sleeves beside him also turned around, his eyes cold and seemed to be a little taciturn.

"If a child drinks alcohol, his IQ will be lower, and it will affect his future growth, such as not being able to grow taller, unable to become stronger, and so on."

"Ah, yes, then I won't drink it." The child pushed away the wine cup and shouted, "Hey, Ace, don't drink it either, otherwise we won't be able to become powerful pirates in the future!"

The boy named Ace quietly pushed away the wine cup and silently picked up a glass of juice.

Morgan smiled inwardly, worthy of being a child, and a casual scare could stop them.

But when he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel a little worried about the next generation of the world because such a young child wanted to be a pirate, and restrained his desire to drink for this goal.

There are more and more people coming to the bar, and the atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter.

The girls who handed out the flyers also came back, but they were escorted back!

The wooden door was kicked open with a thud.

In an instant, a dozen soldiers in armor and muskets came in.

At the head was a tall man with a full face, and the bar was at an impasse all of a sudden, and the thief didn't dare to speak out when he glanced at the other party's strong anger.

"Hello, may I ask what my girls have done wrong." Morgan rubbed his hands together and nodded like a philistine boss in the market.