After buying the ship, Sorjes can be regarded as letting go of a matter, under the introduction of the head of the dockyard, there are many stragglers in the pirate city who have not yet gone to the place, some are the aborigines here, and some are the sailors who died before the captain, if you want to recruit sailors, you just need to explain it at the dock, if you want to find some seafarers with some ability, it is best to try your luck in various taverns.

"If you don't know where to go, I recommend you to go to the homecoming tavern, which is owned by a friend of mine, with the most beautiful *** and the most refreshing rum, just walk out of the dock and go all the way to the second intersection and turn right at the first one. ”

Thinking back to the recommendation of the person in charge before leaving, Sorjes came to this home-like tavern, in the pirate city, the tavern and the hotel are the same facilities, and each has a large scale, no wonder, although the pirate can't save money, but the ability to "earn capital" is second to none.

Rugui Tavern is a four-story building, the upper three floors provide accommodation, and the lower floor provides drinks and food, it can be seen that the owner of this store has also put a lot of effort into this, not to mention, there are countless places like this in the Pirate City, but there is a lot of traffic here, which can explain a lot of problems.

After pushing the door in, you immediately felt a different atmosphere, the entire first floor covers an area of 700 square meters, as soon as you step into this place, you can hear the noise of every corner, even if it is only morning, there is at least half of the occupancy.

There were still a few empty seats in front of the bar, and the three of them sat down in front of the bar, and the old Wibull, who knew that the captain and Shuai Si were probably the few people who came to such places, snapped his fingers:

"Young man, bring us three glasses of red wine and some signature dishes. "Old Weibull is over fifty years old, and he is still qualified to be called a "lad".

The bartender didn't care, and continued to wipe the glass after serving three salmon sashimi and three glasses of red wine. Fearing that the captain would not be satisfied with the breakfast, Louder asked, but Sorjes was not a picky eater, but explained that it would be better if he had tuna sashimi. Obviously, he is also a very quality-oriented person.

The bartender is a little strange, being able to take on this job means that his vision is not bad, originally he thought that old Weibull was the leader, but he didn't expect that this little ghost who looked younger than himself was the real boss, but he still got a tuna sashimi according to his words, but after putting it down, he couldn't help but spit out:

"When the boss can't even eat what he wants, it seems that the prestige of this captain is not very good......" After saying this, he regretted a little, the pirate city does have rules that do not allow private fights, but if the staff of a certain place is disrespectful, then even if he is killed, he deserves it, otherwise even the waiters are angry and look at people with their nostrils, who can still eat?

Fortunately, old Weibull has passed the age of being brave and ruthless, and Cervantes is not an uneducated person, while Sorgers disdains to deal with this kind of person, and just smiled: "I'm not used to the atmosphere here, so any of them can say what I mean." ”

The bartender was stunned for a moment and gave him a thumbs up: "Admire, I just lost my words." Then, he looked at him with interest and asked: "Although there are many open-minded regiment commanders like you, they are rare, especially since you are still so young, how long have you been at sea?"

"It's just a rookie who has just entered the Tao, and it's not worth mentioning. "In that case, the purpose of coming here is to find some suitable seafarers?" The bartender said, and Sojes also smiled and nodded, "I don't know if you have any good recommendations, brother?" said him, grabbing a handful of gold coins from his money bag and placing them on the bar.

The bartender shook his head and pushed the gold coin back with a smile: "Money, I don't want it, it's a reparation for the sentence just now, but, people, I really know a few good ones, but whether you can invite them depends on your ability, captain." ”

Sorjes understood that the bartender's skill was on two levels: the captain's strength and his strength. There is a saying in the East: Men are afraid of entering the wrong industry, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. The most taboo thing about being a pirate is also the following points: the first is that the captain is too weak, and the poor strength means that the income is small and the risk is high, and the second is that the captain has strength, but he is a miser, and he only cares about his own pockets with gold, silver, jewelry, etc.

Pirates, only literally analyzed, are robbers at sea, this is an industry that exchanges life for money, and when you encounter a rookie group or a miser, you naturally want to cry without tears.

Taking a sip of red wine, Sorjes said: "Whether I have the ability or not, I don't count if I say it myself, but it is still up to the record to explain everything." The bartender nodded, and slowly said the few people he was optimistic about, but even after he finished talking about everyone, Sorjes's frowning brow still showed no signs of stretching, sighed in disappointment, and asked:

"Why are they all melee professions? I don't ask for magicians, but a big pirate city should always be able to find a few good gunners or gunners, right?" the bartender suddenly realized, but he also showed a wry smile: "It's not that I don't recommend it to you, it's just that long-range professions are too scarce, and those who have strength are basically recruited by some pirate groups, and those who don't have strength are not cheap, so it's better to train them yourself." ”

Drinking all the red wine in the cup, Sorjes said unwillingly: "Is there really no one?" The bartender snorted: "Yes, yes, but that person's reputation is not very good." "Bad reputation?" Thorjes frowned again. Looking at his performance, you can know that he wants to be crooked, the bartender shook his hand again and again, and explained: "Don't get me wrong, his strength is still very good, he is a fourth-order gunner, and he usually fights very hard, and there has been no escape or betrayal." "Then why do you say he has a bad reputation?" asked Sojers curiously.

The bartender sighed and spread his hands: "Because he always brings bad luck to others, don't look at his fourth-order strength, but now no one dares to ask him to get on the ship, in the pirate city, almost everyone who has heard of him calls him 'plague god'!"

Hearing this, Cervantes sneered: "Ridiculous! If you have good luck on the sea, you have to be prepared for disaster, and those regimental commanders will blame all the defeat on the crew when their own strength is poor?" Sojes also nodded in agreement, just like they got rid of the War Scorpion Pirate Regiment before, although there is a certain element of luck, but if it were not for the unique experience of old Weibull and his decisive decision-making, I am afraid that he would have died in the tornado or died under Nathan's fire by now. Luck: Only the weak will put their hopes in luck!

"I knew you would say that......" the bartender muttered, but explained the origin of the nickname.

The "Plague God", whose real name is Will, but most of the gunners have a calm and calm personality, and can almost be treated as half a think tank, and Will is no exception. But he had followed ten pirate bands, which were always wiped out for a variety of reasons: running aground, tornadoes, turbulences, whirlpools, and even unprepared encounters with navies.

It's not a big deal if this happens once or twice, but if ten pirate groups in a row will be wiped out because of this, and only Will himself will survive, it will be intriguing.

In fact, many people know that even the bartender himself knows that this is really just a coincidence, but no one bets on this luck, most of the people who don't care about these are strong, and they are not bad for a fourth-order gunner like Will, let alone those who care about these, so the current Will obviously has good strength, but no one cares.

I have to say that although there are people on the sea who are struggling for their dreams, there are still some pirates who have become pirates in the literal sense just for the sake of wealth, and no one can say who is the real winner, maybe only the one who survives to the end is the real winner.