Golden Hook Bar, the king of the night in Pirate Bay, the source of all chaos and noise. This stone building with only two floors harvests gold coins from everyone's storage bags every night, and as long as they can pay for the drinks
, any behavior can be regarded as a minor indecency caused by drunkenness, and it will not violate any iron rules of The Pirate Bay.
Under this established habit, the Golden Hook Bar has become a place for many people to watch duels for free, and those pirates with grudges are happy to show off their power in front of others, and at the same time, they can disgrace their enemies. "The bar.
There are two "rules". One is that no one is killed, and the other is that damaged things must be compensated, and the price is very outrageous.
Click! There was another sound of the board breaking, which was also mixed with the cheers of the "audience" and the quotation from the owner of the Golden Hook Bar. The storage bag of the unconscious man was taken away, and a new round of ale was naturally due.
The winner pays the bill. Pirates are exposed to wind and rain all year round. Most of them only desire gold coins to satisfy their hunger, and the unknown journey is the life they really yearn for.
Life is just to see the farther coastline, just like the wine glass in the hand and the sword at the waist, just some kind of bargaining chip to get what you want. That's why they act so willfully and without any rules. Every day
This repair is just a routine need for the ship, and during this period, the pirates will not only be happy to meet their old friends again, but also smile and remember those companions who died at sea.
Compared with the chaos and noise on the first floor, the second floor actually seems like another world. Thick wool carpets, exquisite pure gold candlesticks, hollow pattern horse lanterns, and well-preserved oil paintings.<
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If the first floor of the Golden Hook Bar is a Shura place to vent excess energy, then the second floor is a place where big pirates exchange news or exchange treasures. Here, all goods are regardless of their origin, only how many gold coins they can be converted into.
Here, any influence of power disappears. If you need it, buy it, and if you don’t need it, throw it away. No one is stupid enough to ask where those things come from and whose hands they end up in.
The big pirates all have their own plans, or they hope to accumulate wealth to a certain extent so that they can live the rest of their lives without any worries. Or they just want to return to the ancient continent and exchange countless gold coins for a baron title so that their families can enjoy it.
No more wandering around. In short, on the second floor of the Golden Hook Bar, "each gets what he needs" is the only criterion for transactions and the most reasonable normalcy.
"I said, can you drink it slowly? These are the finest dwarf ales, and a cup costs three gold coins!" He had a curly beard, a height of less than 1.5 meters, and arms as thick as wooden stakes. Dodge, the envoy of the Crucible City, is an ally who signed a goods order with the Pirate Bay. Although he is not good at construction, he is better at having a flexible mind, and was just sent to the Pirate Bay by the Crucible City.
"It's just a few gold coins. I'm treating you tonight. You can drink as much as you want. Gold coins are for spending, and what you spend is yours!"
"But is it really okay for you to do this? The eyes of those two people are always wandering back and forth. I don't like drinking happily under such surveillance. The taste of the wine has deteriorated."
Bailey, the wandering knight, the blessed knight, the sleeping knight, the holder of the curly rapier (soft sword). As the opponent's drinking buddy, he will naturally remind him that there are always two evil eyes behind him.
"Don't worry about them. This is a mangrove forest, and the mangrove forest is adjacent to the territory of the dwarves. It is not the Elf Continent across the Cold Halberd Sea, or the Ancient Continent."
"Times have really changed. If those exiles thousands of years ago dared to return to this continent, it is estimated that the Temple of Gaia would send countless wolf riders to tear these bad species into pieces."
"As for that Zeon man, he actually chose to get involved with your Pirate Bay secretly, and he is not afraid that the Principality of Shayeru will flood the city with gold coins! I think José, who is here to break the glove, is really short of money. If he can't maintain the normal operation of the Principality,
, it would be better to sell East Antler Bay to us dwarves."
Dodge, the resident envoy of the Dwarf Furnace City, said as he chewed the beef. Although he was not a professional, his status as a dwarf was the best protection, let alone in the Pirate Bay.
Bailey, the Divine Blessing Knight, was noncommittal upon hearing this, and then yawned again and reached for a new jar of ale. The big pirates on the second floor of the Golden Hook Bar had already seen the strange atmosphere here, but they did not participate in it.
The meaning is the accumulation of transactions, the exchange of information and the continued whispering.
"Haha, it seems that you trolls are still so unpopular. Why don't you contact the Principality of Zeon more often? You must know that the materials in the ancient continent are also very rich."
Howard is the resident envoy of the Principality of Jean and a mid-level water magician. Although his strength is not too advanced, he is very smooth in dealing with people and is known as the "two-tongued deer who has both sides".
He was sent to Pirate Bay by the principality, not because he really wanted to compete with the principality of Shayeru, but just to gain some oil and water in this chaotic place. If he could be lucky enough to complete some dwarf weapons orders, that would be Jean's luck. But a few years ago, he got to know the other party by chance, and with the secret hint from the principality, he hoped that the other party would change his strategy, abandon the Pirate Bay, and establish friendship with the Principality of Zeon.
"Hasn't this situation existed for a long time? The trolls are not afraid of any strong enemies, but this place is called 'Pirate Bay', but it is no longer the 'mangrove' of the dwarves."
"The Trolls have to ask themselves that they are no match for the Temple of Gaia, but if those orc warriors really dare to set foot on the Sun Chaser Hills, they will be pierced by sharp spears!"
"Howard, whether to establish friendship with your Principality of Jean requires the judgment of the patriarch, and I am just a resident envoy and do not have that kind of power."
"It's just that the little dwarf is quite annoying. I don't see the humility that a dwarf craftsman should have in him, but the arrogant contempt. He is not a strong man, if this kind of clown is placed in our
Zhuriqiu, I guess I won’t survive tonight!”
Dilo, the troll tribe's ambassador, hates the dwarf Dodger. He went to Pirate Bay on the order of the patriarch Carol, and also planned to make some money in this chaotic place. He had no intention of offending the dwarves and orcs. p>
However, after these years of watching indifferently, Dilo discovered that he was completely wrong. Compared with the unruly and unruly dwarf envoy, these unkempt pirates seemed more pleasing to the eye.
He likes the straightforward character of these pirates. If he likes them, he will sit down for a drink. If he has any grudges, he will arrange a place to fight. As long as he can get the gold coins that the other party is satisfied with, he can buy anything.
Over there, Bailey, the Divine Blessing Knight, and Dodge, the dwarf ambassador, were still chatting casually, seemingly never paying attention to the people on the second floor of the Golden Hook Bar.
Here, Dilo, the resident troll, was talking to himself with disdain, while Howard, the resident ambassador of the Principality of Zeon, stood next to him and always had a smile on his face. He could always add a few words from time to time and encourage the other party to go to the Principality of Zeon as soon as possible.
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Under night, the Pirate Bay caroused all night long. It seemed that there would never be peace here. Even the smell of the air had long been replaced by ale. As for the pirates who were either old or seriously injured and could not afford it, they were still staring at the moonlight, silently praying that one day
Being able to return to the ocean again and start a new journey with the ocean currents.