Walking on the street, Lumian always felt as if he had arrived at Backlund, the capital of the Loen Kingdom. Although he had never been there, the foggy sky, the damp and cold environment, and the newspapers in Trier were always there. The magazine's ridicule of Backlund was completely consistent.
Of course, the architectural style here is still significantly different from that of Backlund. It is mainly divided into two categories. One is huge but not rough, with typical Fusac characteristics, and the other is built of a mixture of stone and wood, simple and rough. And there is a lack of planning, sometimes they are crowded together, sometimes they are far apart.
Most of the pedestrians coming and going on the street are dressed in typical pirate attire, with daggers slung at their waists and blunderbuss stuck in their waists. They are not covered up in any way, and they look more like local residents. Those with brown and black skin are always smiling. , with a flattering look on his face.
Lumian can completely understand the mentality of the aboriginal people. After all, if they really make any pirate unhappy, they may be dragged to a corner and killed, or they may be raped into the room while they sleep at night, killing them. He turned around, boarded his pirate ship, and sailed away in style.
The current rulers of Panamo Island are trying to recruit pirates and adventurers as a force to maintain order, and they also hope that the big pirates can negotiate a piracy convention to restrict the behavior of pirates in the port, but the effect of these measures is quite limited .
This is because people who are used to being pirates cannot quickly become law-abiding and strict with themselves even if they become peace officers or police officers, and the local area lacks strong power to suppress them. Therefore, the peace officers It is common to know and break the law, and there are too many cases of receiving benefits to protect criminals that cannot be recorded.
The piracy convention negotiated by the big pirates is not mandatory. Even if someone does violate it, they will at most suffer a little punishment within their own pirate group. After all, no one is willing to hand over their own people to others to deal with.
The biggest effect of these measures is to make Banamo Port seem to have a certain order. While Lumian is admiring the lively street scene, he can hear screams or bangs coming from deep in the alleys on both sides from time to time. Bang gunshot.
"This place is so suitable for a 'hunter'..." he said sincerely.
When the two groups of pirates had a disagreement and started fighting in the middle of the street, Lumian suddenly had an idea:
“It’s not impossible to place the great plague required for the ‘Witch of Despair’ promotion ceremony here...
"It's just that we have to develop a medicine in advance for the scheduled plague that will prevent infection or cause serious illness, and secretly distribute it to the residents here to drink...
"The only problem is that there are obviously not 30,000 pirates. Well, there are quite a lot of Beyonders among the pirates. If they are really infected and made to suffer pain and despair, it should be able to significantly reduce the number of people needed for the ceremony..."
While Lumian watched the pirates fight with relish, he pondered the feasibility of holding the "Witch of Despair" ritual in Banamo Port.
When the fight between the pirates came to an end, the sheriff finally came, dispersed the two groups, and symbolically arrested a few people.
This is waiting for the corresponding pirate group to pay the fine!
As for who of the two groups has suffered a loss and wants to get it back, I'm sorry, the local police chief is only responsible for maintaining order and not upholding justice. You can go to the sea and fight again.
During this process, adventurers and local residents quietly dragged away several of the pirate corpses left on the street before they could be carried back.
Lumian felt like applauding such order.
While it was still dark and there was sunlight filtering through the fog, he continued to wander the streets of Port Panamo.
When passing by a stone house with a small square, he saw a dozen or twenty people gathered there, most of them local residents, and standing on the stone platform in front of them was a man wearing a two-cornered hat and a blue woolen suit.
Pirates of things.
The pirate was shouting in Fusac language:
"You are just a bunch of puppies who have just left your mother's arms. If you want to become qualified pirates, you need to receive corresponding training. Now, I will teach you the first lesson, which is who can and cannot be messed with at sea..."
Fusac language is the language that is the least different from Ancient Fusac language. Lumian, who is proficient in Ancient Fusac language, can barely understand what the pirate is saying, and discovers that this is actually a pirate group recruiting new people and providing them with services.
Basic training.
"How can it be like a big company in Trier hiring new employees..." Lumian cursed, and saw the pirates on the stone platform hanging out reward orders and portraits, and introduced the six ships on the sea in turn.
King, nine generals and famous adventurers.
This was exactly the information Lumian wanted to collect. He stopped and listened leisurely from a certain distance.
Without any surprise, he saw the portrait and detailed introduction of Louis Berry.
At the end, the pirate in the two-horned hat on the stone platform pointed to a portrait and said:
"Although his reward is not high, you must not underestimate him or even have any contact with him."
No contact? Lumian looked intently and found that the protagonist in the portrait was a man in his thirties with a strong build and thick brown hair, wearing overalls and a white shirt.
Immediately afterwards, the two-horned hat pirate introduced the new pirates in a solemn tone:
"His name is Frank Lee, the first mate of the 'Star Queen', and a 'Druid'.
"What is a 'Druid'? I'll tell you when I introduce you to the common sense of Extraordinary people. In short, 'Druids' are Sequence 5, the same as pirate generals, so you understand Frank Lee's terror, right?
?
"But this is not the main reason why adventurers and pirates dare not mention his name at sea. I don't know the real reason. I only know that every pirate and adventurer who has encountered Frank Lee
Everyone seems to be suffering from some kind of mental illness. When this person is mentioned, they will jump out of their chairs in fright, and some will vomit on the spot. They always tell me nervously, stay away from Frank Lee, and
, do not leave your blood near Frank Lee, and do not eat the food that appears around Frank Lee..."
It turns out that the legendary druid Frank Lee is the first mate of the pirate king "Queen of the Stars"... However, why are so many pirates and adventurers afraid of him like this? Even if he has the strength of a pirate general, his style is very
Cruelty would not cause such a phenomenon... Lumian muttered silently as he listened to the introduction of the two-horned hat pirate.
He was a little curious about what was so special about Frank Lee.
After watching the pirate group recruit new members, Lumian moved to the carnival bar not far away.
He squeezed through the pirates who did not hide their identity, sat on a high stool in front of the bar, and ordered a glass of renzi.
The lingua franca of Panamo Port is Fusac, but the pirates who come and go speak any language, and they are not people who like to learn, and few are proficient in multiple languages. Therefore, those who speak Fusac are in a
circle, those who speak Intis are in another circle, etc., etc., and the reason why Lumian chose the Carnival Bar is that all the words on its sign come from Intis.
In the noisy and lively environment, Lumian took two sips of Lielangzi, put down his glass, looked at the bartender, and asked loudly in Intis:
"Do you have detailed information on the nine pirate generals? Not including those mentioned in the wanted poster."
Suddenly, the sound in the entire bar disappeared, and all the pirates present turned their attention to Lumian at the bar.
It became extremely quiet here, and even the faint sound of some people swallowing saliva could be heard.
The bartender's expression became embarrassed and a little playful, and he said to Lumian:
"Are you an adventurer?"
He even went to a bar where pirates gathered to ask for detailed information about the pirate general!
Lumian did not answer the bartender. He turned his body half sideways and looked at the pirates who were watching him.
The fire around him lit up, and red and nearly white fireballs condensed one after another, suspended in the air.
Then, Lumian laughed, raised his chin slightly and said:
"Although your bounty is not high and I am too lazy to take action, if anyone wants to give me the money, I don't mind accepting it."
The expressions of the pirates suddenly changed, but Lumian's gaze did not flinch. He swept across the faces of the pirates and asked with a sneer:
"Want to come?"
Quiet, still quiet, the entire carnival bar remained quiet.
The danger contained in those dozens of red and nearly white fireballs could be intuitively felt by every pirate present.
Lumian stopped provoking and pointed to the chair a few meters behind him and said:
"Don't appear behind me, don't try to get close to assassinate me when there are many people at the scene.
"I will kill anyone who crosses this chair."
After saying that, Lumian turned back and, under the backdrop of more than a dozen fireballs, smiled and said to the bartender:
"You can answer my question."
Seeing that this adventurer never introduced himself or boasted about his past deeds, but showed strong self-confidence and an attitude of killing people as if they were drinking water, the bartender smiled:
"What we know is almost the same as what is on the wanted order. If you really want to know more secret parts, you can ask the enemies of different pirate generals. Emperor Russell once said that the person who knows a person best is his enemy."
"Tell me specifically about the enemies of each pirate general." Lumian took another sip of Lielangzi.
In the bar hall, the pirates saw that the adventurer was easily maintaining the existence of the fireball, so they had to talk loudly with their companions again. Some of them left quietly, as if they were going to find helpers.
Lumian didn't stop him or even look at him.
By the time the bartender finished speaking, he roughly understood who the enemy of "Admiral of the Deep" Hal Constantine was:
This pirate general with sea monster blood has always been low-key and mysterious. In addition to doing his job as a pirate, his methods are bloody and cruel. He rarely conflicts with other pirate generals and other major forces. But the former "Vice Admiral Dusk" is now
The "King of Twilight" Bulatov Ivan suspected that Hal Constantine's two "stealth ships" were obtained from a legendary treasure on the sea - "Lost Newins", so he set his sights on it.
The "Deep Sea Admiral" wanted to get information about Newins from him, and the two sides had many conflicts.
When Bulatov became the king of the sea, "Admiral of the Deep Sea" Hal Constantine had to always avoid this strong man and his fleet.