Chapter 0.6: The Pirate Ship by the Dock (Ask for recommendations, there are five people to vote, just two changes a day)
"Even if he is the King of the Pirates, Lao Tzu will destroy them!"
"Roar!"
The thieves gulped down the last glass of wine and raised their scimitars and roared.
There are more than a hundred here, all of whom are ruthless people who lick blood from the knife edge, and they all belong to the bandit Sig.
Risk means benefit.
They have won countless battles, and those famous pirate captains have been slaughtered at least a few dozen, and so far the Sig Bandits have not been defeated!
After slaughtering this ticket, just sharing the treasure and bounty can make them happy for a while!
It's just that they don't know that this time they don't know that they are not provoking ordinary weak pirates in the East China Sea, but a human trafficking group that has come down from the Great Voyage to capture slaves!
There is no weak person who can walk through the devil's sea such as the Great Voyage and be safe and sound!
Windmill Town.
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A large, ornate three-masted pirate ship is moored on the shore, with a strange bearded flag on a skull stuck in its high mast.
Ordinary trainee pirates are having fun in the bars of the harbor, laughing wildly from time to time.
They didn't raid every town like the usual pirates, on the contrary, they looked down on such pirates.
They were humorous and polite, gentlemen and money, with almost too much money on them to spend, and they didn't look like pirates at all, but like nobles.
In each country they visit, they gain the trust and favor of the local people, almost mingle with the local people, and help defend against invasions when other pirates invade.
These people are admired by the people of the town as good gentlemen, and they will help cover if the navy investigates them.
When they went to sea again, they were all taken captive, married and unmarried, beautiful women, underage boys and girls, and princes and princesses of the country.
Men were killed, houses burned down, and property looted.
If the king is willing to spend a lot of money, such as tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of Baileys to redeem his own prince and princess, they are also willing to return each other.
It's just that the bodies of those princes and princesses are still not original, and no one can guarantee whether some places have been developed!
These women and children, the ones with better appearance, will be auctioned first, and the nobles will pick a round, as for what to do, that is their business.
There is no shortage of alchemists in this world, SM heavy players, and people who want to open a harem.
The remaining teenagers with good physical fitness and talent will be transported from the underground world to the pirates of various major forces in the new world as a reserve force.
And the worst luck is the last left, neither bought by the auction house, nor any fighting talent, they become the lowest slaves.
There is so much dirty work in this world that always needs to be done by people, and slaves are just brutes who can understand human speech.
As long as they are given food that fills their stomachs, and then they can use it all the time, if they die, it is a big deal to throw it into the sea and replace it with another batch, anyway, the most important thing in this world is the two-legged man at the bottom.
Those livestock, those slaves have no fighting talent at all, and they have no sailing experience, and the escape rate is zero!
The people of this pirate ship are happy to do this over and over again in various small countries, towns and ports.
Time: midnight,
The horn sounded on the pirate ship.
The pirates who were looking for fun on the island immediately changed their faces when they heard the sound of the horn, and one by one they took out gold coins and generously settled the accounts and left in an orderly manner.
They gave much more money than they usually paid for wine, and they were well-behaved and polite, which left a good impression on the aborigines.
There were even some bar girls who wanted to spend the night with the chatty pirates, but they politely refused.
Easy girls, no matter what world or country, there are many.
The low-level pirates on the deck stood in a neat line to report the number and check if there were fewer people today.
The windows in the cabin room were tightly closed, and a shiny man with gold-rimmed glasses and combed hair was silently surveying the scrap of paper in his hand.
He sat at the top, with a long table in front of him, and a dozen people sitting on either side of the seats.
All of them bowed their heads and were silent, for they knew that their captain, the man who least looked like a pirate, was in a rage at the moment.
Sailing on the boundless sea, the most scarce thing is supplies.
And the most important and valuable material is fresh water.
If there is no water on the sea, it is more desperate than walking on the desert.
Therefore, for hundreds of years, whether it was a pirate or a caravan, as long as it was a person who walked the sea, everyone's hairstyle was almost dreadlocks or bald.
But he always wore a shiny oily hair, a slim white shirt that was spotless, and straight trousers that seemed to have been ironed.
The nails are neatly trimmed and smooth, and the bow tie is just right.
He looks more like an elegant and humble gentleman than a burn-and-kill marauding pirate!
It was quiet, except for a strange popping sound behind a wooden door behind him, like swallowing saliva.
"Angus's life card is extinguished."
"Our commandos died in the weakest sea, in a nameless town!
I need everyone here to give me an explanation! ”
"He's on his way to find Barthol Romuel Morgan, and no one can kill our crew for nothing."
"I want to know all the forces in this town and Morgan's whereabouts, he must be found!"
In his hand was the commando's life card, which shrank and burned when their breath of life became weak, and burned to ashes if they died completely.
After a moment of silence, a man in the corner raised his hand and said tremblingly:
"Captain Yorick, our eyeliner has already been investigated, and there are no strong people here at all, but I heard that a group of unfatal bandits are specifically looking for trouble with our pirates.
- Sigurt with a bounty of eight million Baileys! ”
"I suspect that he killed our brother, and as for the waste slave we were looking for, he had already been slashed by your heavy sword, and he was so cowardly, even if there were ten thousand possibilities, our brother would not have died at his hands."
Yorick held his glasses with one hand and said:
"Aren't you a thief who isn't afraid of death? If we were to get rid of that disgusting bandit, would you think the people here would be grateful to Dade for offering their children for our use?
Kindness~?
Ha
Ha ha
Hahaha. ”
Everyone didn't dare to come out just now, and at this moment they also laughed with the captain.
Although this is a conference room, it seems that democracy can speak freely, but they are respected by strength, and they are only a fool in the face of the absolute force of the "gentleman swordsman, Yorick, and have no right to express their opinions."
While everyone was laughing, the door behind Yorick suddenly slammed, and a woman covered in red fruit lay on the ground weakly and convulsed.
She has a curvy hair hanging from her mouth.
Everyone immediately shut their mouths and buried their heads low, not daring to look at them, even Captain Yorick broke out in a cold sweat.
There was nothing to see in the room behind the door, it was dark, only the sound of popping and popping......