Chapter 3324
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"It's so big!" The little pirate touched the railing of the battleship, envious in his heart. On the island, it is enough to have a ship. New ships are generally only available to pirates of the island owner level.
? ? Battleships are something he can't even imagine, right? ? He thought that warships of this level could only appear in the age of ancient mythology. The cold touch spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body, and he was still in a dream, which was too shocking. During the attack yesterday, when the little pirate saw the battleship for the first time, he was really frightened and thought it was a miracle, and then a deep jealousy arose in his heart. Why are they pirates so powerful and sit in a small wooden boat? , dilapidated, human beings are so fragile, but they can ride tall and mighty warships.
"In the past, pirates had a kind of bone boat, did you know?" Dongfang Herring looked back from a distance. The vastness of the sea cannot be described in words, nor can it be counted by statistics. At present, no one has measured the sea in detail. area.
"I heard from the owner of the island that it has been lost. Today's pirates don't know how to manufacture it. However, it seems that there are still a few bone boats in the thirty-six holes." A trace of pride appeared on the little pirate's face. Bone boats are the pride of pirates. , that is a terrifying means of crossing the sea comparable to ancient warships.
He has never seen a bone boat, but according to word of mouth from his ancestors, the bone boat is as powerful as the battleship under his feet.
"Is there no Bawang Island?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"There may be islands in the top rankings. Although our Bawang Island is not bad, it still lacks foundation and cannot compare to those big islands." The little pirate said.
"Being a pirate, what's your daily life like?" Dongfang Herring sat back on the table, and the service staff had already prepared delicacies, including boiled Luhua fish, a plate of peanut sprouts, spring sprouts, stir-fried double-headed snakes, steamed Golden pig, crystal glazed wax gourd, chicken feet, full of fragrance.
The little pirate stood in front of the table, drooling.
"Sit down and talk while eating." Dongfang Herring said, the little pirate couldn't wait to sit down, he didn't know how to use chopsticks, he could only use a fork.
"Isn't there such delicious food on the island?" Looking back at the dim light, she put down the chopsticks, and the way the little pirate ate made her lose her appetite.
"No, the chefs on the island are all rubbish, and there are not many of them. Only the island owner and the big pirate cook their food. We cook all the food by ourselves." The little pirate dropped the fork and hugged the golden pig He gnawed fiercely, and said vaguely: "We have never learned cooking skills. The food we usually eat is roasted over fire and sprinkled with a little salt. Sometimes it is too salty, sometimes it is too bland, and sometimes it is undercooked. It is harder than pig food." eat."
"You rob every day, so don't you have a chef?" Looking back at the dimly lit place, I wondered, the human race would always bring a chef with them when they went to sea, and their skills were good. It doesn't make sense that the chefs are so unlucky, so they are all dead, right?
"Kill it!" said the little pirate.
"Why?" Looking back in the dimly lit place, he was puzzled. Don't you trust the chef's craftsmanship?
"Our island owners are very suspicious, we don't trust the cooks, and we worry about their tricks." The little pirate said.
"It's right that there is no delicious food." Looking back at the dimly lit place.
The little pirate was speechless.
"What do you usually do?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Playing cards, dice, gambling." The little pirate didn't want to answer.
"Is there anything else?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No, there is only the Bonfire Festival once a month. The island owner will reward some maids and maids who are tired of playing. That is the happiest time for us." The little pirate pouted, with a nostalgic expression on his face, Looking back at the dimly lit place, his eyes narrowed, murderous intent loomed, but he quickly returned to normal.
"Gambling every day? What is the gambling money?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Coppers, silver coins, and gold coins," answered the little pirate.
"Are all you pirates so rich?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No, many of them are poor. They went to sea for a few months, and after returning, they became poor overnight." The little pirate said.
"How do poor people gamble?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"On credit, some pirates have already lost their wives and children, and exported their lives for the next ten years." The little pirate said.
"There are a lot of them, right?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Nine times out of ten," replied the little pirate.
"Who is the best at gambling?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Island Master." The little pirate said.
"Is it really good at gambling, or is it that the people below are afraid of the island owner and dare not win?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Only the three island owners are really good at gambling. They have never lost. The other island owners rely on their status to overwhelm others." The little pirate said.
"Are you betting too?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Gamble!" The little pirate was not only not ashamed, but also complacent.
"How about your gambling skills?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"It's considered average. Up to now, I still have more than a hundred gold coins." The little pirate said.
"Is more than a hundred gold coins considered rich among pirates?" he asked looking back in the dimly lit place.
"Poor!" The little pirate's face suddenly collapsed.
"More than one hundred gold coins can only be considered poor? How many gold coins can be considered rich?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"The value of a big pirate is basically more than 50,000 gold coins. On an island, at least 1,000 gold coins are considered rich." The little pirate said.
"50,000 gold coins?" Looking back at the dimly lit place, I was a little shocked. The human race is the race that is best at doing business, and it seems that there are not many people with 50,000 gold coins.
"Where is the island owner? How much wealth is there?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"A lot." The little pirate answered after thinking for a while.
"How much is a lot?" Looking back at the dimly lit place, he asked.
"I don't know exactly how many, anyway, there are many, too many to count." The little pirate said.
"Does every island owner have a lot of wealth?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No, the owners of the four islands have no money." The little pirate said.
"Why?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"The owner of the four islands doesn't like money, he only likes women, and he has the most wives." The little pirate replied.
"Without money, will women like him?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Who dares not like the island owner?" The little pirate looked at Dongfang Herring in confusion, "All women like the island owner, only corpses don't like the island owner."
Hasty!
Dongfang Herring suddenly realized that the other party was a pirate, not a gentleman, and it cannot be deduced by common sense. The attitude of pirates towards women is that those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die, and those who oppose me die. They either like me or die, and those who don’t like me are already dead. , the rest is naturally what I like.
This logic is so powerful that ordinary people cannot decipher it.
Unknowingly, one day passed, and Dongfang Herring asked the little pirate in detail about the daily life of the pirate, including every detail, whether the pirate brushed his teeth or not? what shoes to wear The daily colloquy of swearing... He asked about everything related to pirates and everything Dongfang Herring could think of.
When he woke up on the third morning, Dongfang Herring suddenly felt something was wrong, so he brought the little pirate out.
"I'm afraid there is something wrong with your route?"
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"It's so big!" The little pirate touched the railing of the battleship, envious in his heart. On the island, it is enough to have a ship. New ships are generally only available to pirates of the island owner level.
? ? Battleships are something he can't even imagine, right? ? He thought that warships of this level could only appear in the age of ancient mythology. The cold touch spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body, and he was still in a dream, which was too shocking. During the attack yesterday, when the little pirate saw the battleship for the first time, he was really frightened and thought it was a miracle, and then a deep jealousy arose in his heart. Why are they pirates so powerful and sit in a small wooden boat? , dilapidated, human beings are so fragile, but they can ride tall and mighty warships.
"In the past, pirates had a kind of bone boat, did you know?" Dongfang Herring looked back from a distance. The vastness of the sea cannot be described in words, nor can it be counted by statistics. At present, no one has measured the sea in detail. area.
"I heard from the owner of the island that it has been lost. Today's pirates don't know how to manufacture it. However, it seems that there are still a few bone boats in the thirty-six holes." A trace of pride appeared on the little pirate's face. Bone boats are the pride of pirates. , that is a terrifying means of crossing the sea comparable to ancient warships.
He has never seen a bone boat, but according to word of mouth from his ancestors, the bone boat is as powerful as the battleship under his feet.
"Is there no Bawang Island?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"There may be islands in the top rankings. Although our Bawang Island is not bad, it still lacks foundation and cannot compare to those big islands." The little pirate said.
"Being a pirate, what's your daily life like?" Dongfang Herring sat back on the table, and the service staff had already prepared delicacies, including boiled Luhua fish, a plate of peanut sprouts, spring sprouts, stir-fried double-headed snakes, steamed Golden pig, crystal glazed wax gourd, chicken feet, full of fragrance.
The little pirate stood in front of the table, drooling.
"Sit down and talk while eating." Dongfang Herring said, the little pirate couldn't wait to sit down, he didn't know how to use chopsticks, he could only use a fork.
"Isn't there such delicious food on the island?" Looking back at the dim light, she put down the chopsticks, and the way the little pirate ate made her lose her appetite.
"No, the chefs on the island are all rubbish, and there are not many of them. Only the island owner and the big pirate cook their food. We cook all the food by ourselves." The little pirate dropped the fork and hugged the golden pig He gnawed fiercely, and said vaguely: "We have never learned cooking skills. The food we usually eat is roasted over fire and sprinkled with a little salt. Sometimes it is too salty, sometimes it is too bland, and sometimes it is undercooked. It is harder than pig food." eat."
"You rob every day, so don't you have a chef?" Looking back at the dimly lit place, I wondered, the human race would always bring a chef with them when they went to sea, and their skills were good. It doesn't make sense that the chefs are so unlucky, so they are all dead, right?
"Kill it!" said the little pirate.
"Why?" Looking back in the dimly lit place, he was puzzled. Don't you trust the chef's craftsmanship?
"Our island owners are very suspicious, we don't trust the cooks, and we worry about their tricks." The little pirate said.
"It's right that there is no delicious food." Looking back at the dimly lit place.
The little pirate was speechless.
"What do you usually do?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Playing cards, dice, gambling." The little pirate didn't want to answer.
"Is there anything else?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No, there is only the Bonfire Festival once a month. The island owner will reward some maids and maids who are tired of playing. That is the happiest time for us." The little pirate pouted, with a nostalgic expression on his face, Looking back at the dimly lit place, his eyes narrowed, murderous intent loomed, but he quickly returned to normal.
"Gambling every day? What is the gambling money?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Coppers, silver coins, and gold coins," answered the little pirate.
"Are all you pirates so rich?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No, many of them are poor. They went to sea for a few months, and after returning, they became poor overnight." The little pirate said.
"How do poor people gamble?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"On credit, some pirates have already lost their wives and children, and exported their lives for the next ten years." The little pirate said.
"There are a lot of them, right?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Nine times out of ten," replied the little pirate.
"Who is the best at gambling?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Island Master." The little pirate said.
"Is it really good at gambling, or is it that the people below are afraid of the island owner and dare not win?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Only the three island owners are really good at gambling. They have never lost. The other island owners rely on their status to overwhelm others." The little pirate said.
"Are you betting too?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Gamble!" The little pirate was not only not ashamed, but also complacent.
"How about your gambling skills?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"It's considered average. Up to now, I still have more than a hundred gold coins." The little pirate said.
"Is more than a hundred gold coins considered rich among pirates?" he asked looking back in the dimly lit place.
"Poor!" The little pirate's face suddenly collapsed.
"More than one hundred gold coins can only be considered poor? How many gold coins can be considered rich?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"The value of a big pirate is basically more than 50,000 gold coins. On an island, at least 1,000 gold coins are considered rich." The little pirate said.
"50,000 gold coins?" Looking back at the dimly lit place, I was a little shocked. The human race is the race that is best at doing business, and it seems that there are not many people with 50,000 gold coins.
"Where is the island owner? How much wealth is there?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"A lot." The little pirate answered after thinking for a while.
"How much is a lot?" Looking back at the dimly lit place, he asked.
"I don't know exactly how many, anyway, there are many, too many to count." The little pirate said.
"Does every island owner have a lot of wealth?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No, the owners of the four islands have no money." The little pirate said.
"Why?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"The owner of the four islands doesn't like money, he only likes women, and he has the most wives." The little pirate replied.
"Without money, will women like him?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Who dares not like the island owner?" The little pirate looked at Dongfang Herring in confusion, "All women like the island owner, only corpses don't like the island owner."
Hasty!
Dongfang Herring suddenly realized that the other party was a pirate, not a gentleman, and it cannot be deduced by common sense. The attitude of pirates towards women is that those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die, and those who oppose me die. They either like me or die, and those who don’t like me are already dead. , the rest is naturally what I like.
This logic is so powerful that ordinary people cannot decipher it.
Unknowingly, one day passed, and Dongfang Herring asked the little pirate in detail about the daily life of the pirate, including every detail, whether the pirate brushed his teeth or not? what shoes to wear The daily colloquy of swearing... He asked about everything related to pirates and everything Dongfang Herring could think of.
When he woke up on the third morning, Dongfang Herring suddenly felt something was wrong, so he brought the little pirate out.
"I'm afraid there is something wrong with your route?"
"It's so big!" The little pirate touched the railing of the battleship, envious in his heart. On the island, it is enough to have a ship. New ships are generally only available to pirates of the island owner level.? ? Battleships are something he can't even imagine, right? ? He thought that warships of this level could only appear in the age of ancient mythology. The cold touch spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body, and he was still in a dream, which was too shocking. During the attack yesterday, when the little pirate saw the battleship for the first time, he was really frightened and thought it was a miracle, and then a deep jealousy arose in his heart. Why are they pirates so powerful and sit in a small wooden boat? , dilapidated, human beings are so fragile, but they can ride tall and mighty warships."In the past, pirates had a kind of bone boat, did you know?" Dongfang Herring looked back from a distance. The vastness of the sea cannot be described in words, nor can it be counted by statistics. At present, no one has measured the sea in detail. area."I heard from the owner of the island that it has been lost. Today's pirates don't know how to manufacture it. However, it seems that there are still a few bone boats in the thirty-six holes." A trace of pride appeared on the little pirate's face. Bone boats are the pride of pirates. , that is a terrifying means of crossing the sea comparable to ancient warships.He has never seen a bone boat, but according to word of mouth from his ancestors, the bone boat is as powerful as the battleship under his feet."Is there no Bawang Island?" Dongfang Herring asked."There may be islands in the top rankings. Although our Bawang Island is not bad, it still lacks foundation and cannot compare to those big islands." The little pirate said."Being a pirate, what's your daily life like?" Dongfang Herring sat back on the table, and the service staff had already prepared delicacies, including boiled Luhua fish, a plate of peanut sprouts, spring sprouts, stir-fried double-headed snakes, steamed Golden pig, crystal glazed wax gourd, chicken feet, full of fragrance.The little pirate stood in front of the table, drooling."Sit down and talk while eating." Dongfang Herring said, the little pirate couldn't wait to sit down, he didn't know how to use chopsticks, he could only use a fork."Isn't there such delicious food on the island?" Looking back at the dim light, she put down the chopsticks, and the way the little pirate ate made her lose her appetite."No, the chefs on the island are all rubbish, and there are not many of them. Only the island owner and the big pirate cook their food. We cook all the food by ourselves." The little pirate dropped the fork and hugged the golden pig He gnawed fiercely, and said vaguely: "We have never learned cooking skills. The food we usually eat is roasted over fire and sprinkled with a little salt. Sometimes it is too salty, sometimes it is too bland, and sometimes it is undercooked. It is harder than pig food." eat.""You rob every day, so don't you have a chef?" Looking back at the dimly lit place, I wondered, the human race would always bring a chef with them when they went to sea, and their skills were good. It doesn't make sense that the chefs are so unlucky, so they are all dead, right?"Kill it!" said the little pirate."Why?" Looking back in the dimly lit place, he was puzzled. Don't you trust the chef's craftsmanship?"Our island owners are very suspicious, we don't trust the cooks, and we worry about their tricks." The little pirate said."It's right that there is no delicious food." Looking back at the dimly lit place.The little pirate was speechless."What do you usually do?" Dongfang Herring asked."Playing cards, dice, gambling." The little pirate didn't want to answer."Is there anything else?" Dongfang Herring asked."No, there is only the Bonfire Festival once a month. The island owner will reward some maids and maids who are tired of playing. That is the happiest time for us." The little pirate pouted, with a nostalgic expression on his face, Looking back at the dimly lit place, his eyes narrowed, murderous intent loomed, but he quickly returned to normal."Gambling every day? What is the gambling money?" Dongfang Herring asked."Coppers, silver coins, and gold coins," answered the little pirate."Are all you pirates so rich?" Dongfang Herring asked."No, many of them are poor. They went to sea for a few months, and after returning, they became poor overnight." The little pirate said."How do poor people gamble?" Dongfang Herring asked."On credit, some pirates have already lost their wives and children, and exported their lives for the next ten years." The little pirate said."There are a lot of them, right?" Dongfang Herring asked."Nine times out of ten," replied the little pirate."Who is the best at gambling?" Dongfang Herring asked."Island Master." The little pirate said."Is it really good at gambling, or is it that the people below are afraid of the island owner and dare not win?" Dongfang Herring asked."Only the three island owners are really good at gambling. They have never lost. The other island owners rely on their status to overwhelm others." The little pirate said."Are you betting too?" Dongfang Herring asked."Gamble!" The little pirate was not only not ashamed, but also complacent."How about your gambling skills?" Dongfang Herring asked."It's considered average. Up to now, I still have more than a hundred gold coins." The little pirate said."Is more than a hundred gold coins considered rich among pirates?" he asked looking back in the dimly lit place."Poor!" The little pirate's face suddenly collapsed."More than one hundred gold coins can only be considered poor? How many gold coins can be considered rich?" Dongfang Herring asked."The value of a big pirate is basically more than 50,000 gold coins. On an island, at least 1,000 gold coins are considered rich." The little pirate said."50,000 gold coins?" Looking back at the dimly lit place, I was a little shocked. The human race is the race that is best at doing business, and it seems that there are not many people with 50,000 gold coins."Where is the island owner? How much wealth is there?" Dongfang Herring asked."A lot." The little pirate answered after thinking for a while."How much is a lot?" Looking back at the dimly lit place, he asked."I don't know exactly how many, anyway, there are many, too many to count." The little pirate said."Does every island owner have a lot of wealth?" Dongfang Herring asked."No, the owners of the four islands have no money." The little pirate said."Why?" Dongfang Herring asked."The owner of the four islands doesn't like money, he only likes women, and he has the most wives." The little pirate replied."Without money, will women like him?" Dongfang Herring asked."Who dares not like the island owner?" The little pirate looked at Dongfang Herring in confusion, "All women like the island owner, only corpses don't like the island owner."Hasty!Dongfang Herring suddenly realized that the other party was a pirate, not a gentleman, and it cannot be deduced by common sense. The attitude of pirates towards women is that those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die, and those who oppose me die. They either like me or die, and those who don't like me are already dead. , the rest is naturally what I like.This logic is so powerful that ordinary people cannot decipher it.Unknowingly, one day passed, and Dongfang Herring asked the little pirate in detail about the daily life of the pirate, including every detail, whether the pirate brushed his teeth or not? what shoes to wear The daily colloquy of swearing... He asked about everything related to pirates and everything Dongfang Herring could think of.When he woke up on the third morning, Dongfang Herring suddenly felt something was wrong, so he brought the little pirate out."I'm afraid there is something wrong with your route?"
