More and more code proposals were finalized by this gang of gangsters who usually only used knives to kill people most of the time.
After taking a sip of the wine poured by a pirate, Zhao Qian squinted his eyes and looked at the information about the golden plot mission on his wrist, as if he was outside the noise.
"The injury on your right hand has improved a lot thanks to the moonshine reserve rum that's unique to the world of Pirates of the Caribbean."
"Because you drank one cup of the moonshine reserve rum unique to the world of Pirates of the Caribbean.
Measure one cup to calculate the amount of 5 cups of gold medal rum.
Your milestone rum lover has begun."
"Your current completion level is 5100, and you still need to drink 90 glasses of rum to obtain the title of Rum Lover."
"Tip: You get the golden plot mission: Codex signing."
Golden story mission: Codex signing.
Difficulty factor: d Mission goal: Help the Pirate Kings at the Second Pirate Conference so that they can successfully sign the Pirate Code.
Mission Suggestions: Be careful, be cautious, there is a turbulent undercurrent here.
Task tip: This may be a conspiracy by someone.
Task duration: three days.
"Henry Morgan, you are sure to lose the friendship of the Eastern Pirates" At first, all parties could sit down and discuss slowly, but in the end they had to lift the table.
Because of the interests, the atmosphere of the meeting became tense.
The issue of the code was only halfway through the proposal, because Morgan's waterway merchant ships' past issues violated some of the interests of Zheng Qi and Xiao Hailong.
All parties had a handover relationship, and they broke up unhappily.
Bartholomew sat helplessly on his seat and lit his wooden pipe.
This pirate baron behaved quite restrained and gentle.
"That's it.
Tonight is the children's event."
Bartholomew said after blowing out a smoke ring.
He stood up and left with Zhao Qian behind him without looking back.
"Go and have some fun, nobleman."
Bartholomew said to the somewhat absent-minded Zhao Qian, who nodded rudely, turned and left.
The captain was obviously somewhat accustomed to this character of his men.
Zhao Qian doesn't pay much attention to the characters who are like plot NCs along the way.
Because the ticket notification sound in his ears has taken up all the sounds, including the noise in the pub where he randomly found a place to sit down.
The dancer appeared out of nowhere and was dancing a seductive dance among these male creatures with strong hormones.
Three points and two lines plus the most primitive temptation.
The sounds of drinks, tobacco, and gold coins made every man playing in this place have adrenaline surges.
"aaa"
The tavern was filled with Afro-American music that most people didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics.
European and Eastern soothing music seems to have lost its market position.
"Due to your heroic performance in the battle between the Black Baron and the Satisfaction, many sailors are publicizing your heroic deeds.
More and more pirates are aware of your combat deeds.
You have received a 100 reputation bonus. , the current reputation value is 3251000.”
"Because your deeds of killing the rotten corpse are well known, you have gained 325 reputation points, and your current reputation is 6,501,000."
"Your information is spread by more and more sailors, and more and more sailors who have been harmed by the rotten corpses begin to spread your deeds.
There are many ingredients in it.
You gain 300 reputation points.
The current reputation The value is 9501000. "" The reputation value kept rising, and finally stopped at 1,300 points.
Suddenly, Zhao Qian checked his position on the reputation list.
Second place.
Yes, I looked at the string of question marks at the top of the reputation list.
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Except for the more than 1,500 reputation points, I couldn't see anything else.
And the person underneath him seems to be the modern weapons enthusiast on the Satisfaction, with 1,000 reputation points, which probably has something to do with ambushing him.
That guy may have had this idea from the beginning, stepping on other people's corpses to get to the top, and it seemed that his method was quite old-fashioned.
But it's also very practical.
After taking a sip of the gold medal rum that a waitress in the tavern had just brought over, Zhao Qian seemed to remember that he didn't order it at all.
He raised his head and scanned, and in the distance, a one-eyed and somewhat slovenly pirate raised his glass to signal him.
"Respect our useless blessings" Someone in the tavern said loudly, causing many sailors to raise their wine glasses, and even many French pirates to look at the handsome third mate proudly.
“O to the fearless” "The Brave" Many pirates said that they have always loved drinking, and there is no shortage of reasons to raise a glass to drink.
And the reason seems pretty good.
Zhao Qian also stood up, raised his glass, and nodded in response.
More and more cups were delivered to Zhao Qian's table, including one or two graceful women who made many flirtatious looks towards him.
After probably drinking nearly 15 drinks, he walked out of the tavern in a daze, amidst the enthusiastic cheers of the sailors.
"Milestone: Rum lover.
Your current completion level is 20100, and you still need to drink 80 glasses of gold medal rum and 40 centimes."
Along a small forest that not many people walked through, Zhao Qian walked towards the seaside of the Shipwreck Port.
He was still sober now, but he still wanted to sober up.
It seemed to the rum lover that it was much harder than he thought, especially if it was to be done within a few days, it was almost impossible.
Unless you are a big drinker.
After walking a few steps forward and bending down to lift a branch, Zhao Qian stopped.
Because he smelled other smells, cigars, and fishy smells.
It's not the smell of blood, it's that fishy smell.
All movements seemed to be silent at this moment, and even the heartbeat dropped a lot.
Through the sea breeze blowing over, he heard breathing and speaking sounds.
"Where is what I want?"
Speaking in one sentence, it is very similar to the dialogue between gangsters in some movies and TV dramas.
The sound was a bit strange, as if someone was holding the throat and resonating from the nasal cavity.
"No, not mine, not yours either."
Another voice responded, but the timbre sounded familiar.
Zhao Qian was very sure that he had heard this voice somewhere.
But there was no sound, and the rain suddenly fell from the sky.
Zhao Qian, who was hiding in the woods, remained motionless.
The atmosphere was depressing and silent.
People hiding in the dark instinctively sense that something is wrong.
Not even a bug or bird can be heard in the surrounding area.
It was in sharp contrast to the loud croaking of frogs in the distance.
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and through the gaps between the trees, Zhao Qian saw two pairs of feet standing face to face.
"Boom, you better hurry up, Morgan.
You are not the only one who can use the alchemy material of Ghost Shadow Gold."
After a long time, the voice said, with thunder roaring in the background. throw.
Under the lightning, the octopus-faced bearded man quietly threw a bottle of something over.
Opposite him, a middle-aged man wearing a captain's hat with a normal expression stretched out his hand to catch it
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