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- "It's so big!" The little pirate touched the railing of the battleship, feeling infinitely envious. On the island, having a ship is enough. New ships are generally only available to pirates of the island owner level.
A battleship is something he can't even imagine,
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 stronger than the battleship under his feet.
"Is there no Bawang Island?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"There may be some 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 at 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 craftsmanship was good. It makes no sense that the chef is so unlucky, so they are all dead, right?
"Kill it!" said the little pirate.
"Why?" Looking back at the dimly lit place, he was puzzled. Don't you trust the chef's craftsmanship?
"Our island owners are very suspicious. They don't trust the cooks and worry about their manipulation." The little pirate said.
"There should be 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.
"Copper plates, silver coins, and gold coins," replied the little pirate.
"Are all you pirates this rich?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No, many of them are paupers. They went to sea for a few months, and after returning, they became paupers 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 their lives for the next ten years or so." said the little pirate.
"There are a lot of them, right?" Dongfang Herring said.
"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 are the people below afraid of the island owner and dare not win?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Only the three island owners are really good at gambling and have never lost. The other island ownersThey all rely on their status to suppress people. " said the little pirate.
"Do you bet too?" Dongfang Herring asked. This time Zhang Si
"Gamble!" The little pirate was not only innocent, but also complacent.
"How about your gambling skills?" Dongfang Herring asked. 强牺  读牺
"It's considered average. Up to now, I still have more than a hundred gold coins for it." 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 worth of a big pirate is basically more than 50,000 gold coins. On an island, at least 1,000 gold coins are needed to be 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?" asked looking back in the dimly lit place.
"I don't know exactly how much, 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.
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