It’s officially May.

The New World has experienced its first widespread storm of the summer.

When a violent hurricane from the Black Sea brought a huge amount of rain and hit most of the eastern coast of the New World. Amidst the thunder and lightning, a thunderous news detonated the already turbulent Golden Sea.

Rumble, rumble...

Blah blah blah...

The power of natural celestial phenomena has dominated this sea.

The "Coconut Port", a fairly large private pirate port in the Golden Sea, is already filled with various ships taking shelter from the wind and rain.

The noisy "gin tavern" on the island and the thunderstorm outside form two worlds.

Pirates of all sizes, smugglers, sea hunters wandering in the black zone... all kinds of people gather here, and of course they also bring the latest news from all parties.

at this time.

After the two Creole girls in colorful skirts finished a charming and explicit dance, the warm atmosphere in the tavern was completely exploded.

Twisting her charming slender waist, she walked back to the backstage along the narrow aisle among the pirates. She did not dodge the hands that stretched out on the road. She even smiled charmingly when she saw someone she knew.

.

"Hee hee hee..."

"Jenny, wait for me to find you tonight! Hahaha..."

Obviously, in this private pirate port, their profession is not just as simple as dancing girls.

Women here are like catalysts. Amidst the subtle teasing, a group of pirates who don't know how long it will take to get a chance to land are all full of hormones.

The action of taking out the money was extremely bold, and even the volume of alcohol and the voice were much louder.

Of course, the topics that pirates talk about include women, wine and...treasure!

"Aha! Old Sam's gin is still the best!"

A group of sea hunters who looked no better than the pirates were gathering together and talking loudly. A middle-aged man with red and black skin and rough texture like a rock let out a breath of alcohol.

Then he said mysteriously to a group of his colleagues:

"Hey! My friends, did you hear that?

‘Treasure hunter’ Dwayne Jones discovered a complete temple of Inti, the sun god worshiped by the Jashna Empire, in the Cordillera Mountains in the southern part of the New World.

It is said that there are countless treasures left over from the Jashna Empire!"

After attracting the attention of everyone at the table, he continued:

"But when Dwayne Jones united several explorer forces to organize manpower for preliminary exploration, the news leaked out and he was bumped into by Cyrus's regular army.

Later, a large number of Jashna remnants from Cabral, a chaotic area not far from there, also joined.

Right now, several groups of people are killing each other in the primitive jungle in the south, causing rivers of blood to flow!"

The middle-aged sea hunter was expecting the surprised expressions of his colleagues when they heard the secret. Unexpectedly, some of them did not buy it at all, and even said sarcastically to him while he was drunk:

"Webber, how long has it been since you went ashore? The news has long been out of date!

I heard that Dawn Jones has obtained the golden crown of Emperor Jashna from the temple and left the New World by ship long ago."

People at the same table chimed in:

"Tsk tsk tsk...this is the crown of an empire!

Although the country has been completely destroyed, if you can bring this kind of treasure back to your homeland, you can even exchange the title of baron with the king, right?

After becoming a noble master, who will be a sea hunter? Why don't we have such good luck?"

While a group of people were all envious of the fortunes of Dwayne Jones, the leader of their fellow sea hunters, someone from the pirate table next to them suddenly sneered:

"What's the use of a broken crown from an indigenous country besides being beautiful? Is this considered a treasure? What a bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world!"

Before the group of sea hunters on the opposite side could turn their heads, they would go crazy.

Among the pirates, the leader with a calico turban on his head and an iron hook in his left hand picked up his wine glass and took a sip of amber rum, and said slowly:

“Haven’t you heard about the great pirate ‘White Knight’ looting the Silius Golden Post Road?”

"The Golden Post Road of Silius?! The gold and silver from the west coast colony of the New World are only shipped twice a year?

The original origin of the name Golden Sea? Was it robbed?"

Before the sea hunter's anger could burst out, he was stunned by the news. They looked at each other and could hardly believe their ears.

As a member of the pirates, "Iron Hook Hand" is of course determined by his butt and his head. From the bottom of his heart, he believes that pirates are of course much superior to any sea hunter. He is as leisurely and enchanted as if he were honored:

"Compared to some Dwayne Jones who ran away in despair from the front of the Cyrus regular army with a treasure.

The great pirate 'White Knight' was the pirate hero who killed all of Silius's treasure-carrying escorts and looted all the gold and silver they transported with a total value of nearly 100,000 golden lions!

This time I slapped the Cyrus man in the face so hard, it was so satisfying!"

At first, when the red-faced middle-aged sea hunter heard that number, he shook his head hard. He almost thought he heard it wrong. He plucked his ears and asked the friend next to him: "The total value is one hundred thousand?! Kashina's gold

How much does the crown weigh?"

"It is said that it seems to be 3.5 kilograms."

For these very realistic sea hunters, compared with a crown that only has symbolic meaning, of course, the heavy amount of real gold and silver is more shocking.

"You...you're not bragging, are you? The Golden Post Road of Silius has never been robbed!"

Of course some people will question the empty talk.

"Iron Hook Hand" laughed nonchalantly and glanced at a group of pirates on the other side of the bar:

"Hey, Cyrus has ruled the New World for nearly a hundred years. There has to be a first time for everything, and there will be more times in the future.

Come on, let me show you what this is? Come and open your eyes!"

Boom——

A gold bar weighing one kilogram, which was clearly the standard size of Silius, was thrown on the table.

The bright and noble light instantly attracted the attention of most people in the tavern. To these criminals and potential criminals, nothing is more attractive than the luster of gold.

However, when they saw the pirate leader's cold and iconic iron hook, they instantly restrained their eagerness to move.

"That's 'Iron Hook' Burano, the pirate cadre under the pirate king Rudolf "Deathbone"! It's actually him?"

Then everyone's attention shifted back to the gold bar on the table, or to be more precise, the very conspicuous Cyrus Fire Emblem imprinted on the gold bar!

hiss--

"God of Black Wings! This is actually true. This is an unprecedented feat by the pirates of the Golden Sea! The Silius people's gold was really robbed, and it was spent directly!"

There was a gasp among the large group of poorly informed pirates.

"Do you think that even if Cyrus and the pirate king 'Oathbreaker' madly plundered the colonies of other surrounding countries some time ago, can the total income be worth the loss this time?"

Someone in the crowd asked, and the tavern fell silent for a moment. Many people even secretly cast their gaze at a group of pirates wearing uniform leather clothes on the other side of the tavern.

Wow——

Tables and chairs were pushed away.

A group of pirates with more or less patterns of crowns, skulls, and bloody scimitars on their bodies stood up, glanced at the crowd in the tavern with a gloomy look, silently opened the door and walked into the heavy rain.

"Hahaha, these bastards who have abandoned their pirate dreams and integrity and will only lick the Silius people's legs are getting anxious. Go find your master and wag your tail!"

Behind him, only "Iron Hook" Burano's laughter could be faintly heard.

The subordinates of the two Golden Sea Pirate Kings have never dealt with each other. Although he tried to avoid direct conflicts, now that he had the opportunity to ridicule each other, he certainly could not let it go.

"By the way, do you think this unparalleled 'white knight' will recruit people next?"

The eyes of the pirates in the bar instantly lit up, as if they had seen the opportunity for a turning point in their lives!

Not only in the "Coconut Port", many people in the private pirate ports of all sizes in the Golden Sea, and even in the shipwreck bay of the "Misty Sea" are ready to take action.

.......

If this shocking news is placed among the pirate community, it may just be an excellent conversation piece that may last for a long time.

After all, most of the pirates, except for the "Oathbreakers" faction, did not feel the pain during this robbery or the previous incidents.

But at the national level, it was like a magnitude 12 earthquake, sweeping through all the countries' New World colonies.

Among them, Cyrius, the sufferer who suffered heavy losses, was the worst. For them, this incident was not much better than the collapse of the sky and the earth.

As the center of the defense force of the New World of Silius, Fort Navidad has been shrouded in a layer of low pressure in the past few days, as if the center of the storm is here.

Bang——

The successive accidents made General Trivière's face as cold and serious as granite, his eyes swept over the senior officers under his command like sharp knives, and he slapped the long conference table with his palms.

"Asshole! These lawless pirates want the whole world to know about their great achievements.

The morale of the military, which had been calmed down by the promise of full pay, began to become chaotic again. It really deserves death!

Who is that big pirate White Knight, but no one knows until now! Vice-King Flavio of New Silius urged him several times, and his words became more and more severe."
To be continued...