"Huh?" After hearing what Muria said, the fat tax official narrowed his eyes and tried to widen his eyes, "What? Don't want to give it? Let me tell you, this is the rule set by Lord Barbossa, every ship
All ships berthed at Blackstone Port must pay parking fees. No ship can be exempted, not even the ship of the legendary undead. Do you want to fight against Lord Barbossa?"
After saying that, the tax official laughed as if no one else was watching, then looked at the densely packed resentful spirits under his feet that were bound on the deck, reached out and pulled out one end, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and looked at it with provocative eyes.
With Muria.
"Captain Sparrow, calm down." Seeing Muria take a step forward, Gibbs felt something was wrong and ran in quickly, nodding and bowing to the fat tax collector.
"Well, sir, our captain has just taken up the post, and this is his first time here. He is a little unfamiliar with the situation here. Please be more patient."
This third officer was originally just a skeleton wearing a worn-out captain's uniform. Now that he has regained his vitality and returned to his human appearance, the third officer has a flattering look on his face and carries a money bag with constant wailing sounds.
Submit it to the tax officer.
"You are still sensible." The tax official, who was so fat that he could hardly open his eyes, took the money bag, padded it gently twice, with a satisfied look on his face, and then glanced at Muria,
"You'd better teach your captain more about the rules of Blackstone Port! With such a big background, can he be bigger than Lord Barbossa?"
After saying that, the undead tax official turned into a streak of black energy and disappeared out of thin air. Seeing this scene, Muria clenched his fists and endured without taking action. A small impatience will lead to a big plan. He still knows this truth, he
Turning to look at Gibbs.
"How much did you give him? Seeing his appearance, you must have given him more than 3,600 resentful spirit coins!"
"Captain, I gave you an extra four hundred Wraith Coins." Gibbs smiled sheepishly. He hoped that the captain would understand justice and reimburse his losses. "That's all mine."
My hard-earned money."
"Oh, four thousand Wraith Coins?" Muria nodded. He took note of this account and paid back the blackmail ten thousand times. Well, after he figures out the purchase value of these currencies, he
He must scavenge 400 million worth of resources from Blackstone Port to compensate himself. Although the 4,000 Wraith Coins are not his money, isn't that the same thing? Isn't the money of his subordinates his money? There is no difference.
Don't ask him why the number is larger. He is not good at mathematics by nature, especially when it comes to compensation. He only knows how to calculate in large numbers. Four thousand times ten thousand equals four hundred million. Well, he didn't make a mistake. At least
This was right until he grabbed 400 million resources.
"Captain Sparrow, please don't be impulsive! This is Blackstone Port. Legend has it that there are legendary undead who live here. I know you have a great background, but here, it doesn't matter how great your background is!
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"Oh, really?" Muria nodded expressionlessly, "Let's go down and have a look. I want to see what's so special about this Blackstone Port?"
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"Captain, if you have any good goods on hand, you can sell them to our Black Bone Chamber of Commerce first. I will definitely give you the most affordable price, and I will never let you suffer a loss."
"Captain, do you have any living people on your hands? Our Blue Soul Chamber of Commerce can purchase a strong human being for one hundred Wraith Coins. This price is definitely the highest in this area."
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As soon as Muria got off the boat, a group of undead gathered around him like hunting dogs that smelled blood, shouting at Muria crazily. After listening to a few words, Muria understood that these guys were all here to buy his hands.
The spoils of war.
Every ghost ship that returns to Blackstone Port will more or less have some good things on hand. These guys are here to buy them, or in other words, they are here to take advantage.
"Go, go, get out of here, a bunch of damn hyenas, they actually want to deceive my captain." Gibbs, who had been muttering in front of Muria, even knelt down in front of the tax official just now, said this
They suddenly became arrogant and drove away these merchants tyrannically, and those merchants also backed away with laughter.
"It turns out to be Gibbs, what's going on with you? You've changed your business. Where's your Captain Martin?" an undead merchant asked playfully.
"It's none of your business." After all, the sudden death of his old boss, whom he had worked with for hundreds of years, still made Gibbs a little sad. Now that the undead stabbed him in the sore spot, he immediately glared at him.
"It's very interesting. It's more energetic than I thought." While Gibbs was driving away these businessmen, Muria looked around curiously. What he saw in front of him really opened his eyes. The gathering place of the undead.
Usually it reminds people of dead silence, quietness, etc., but here it is completely different.
"Captain Sparrow, don't be deceived by them. They are just small businessmen with no background. They are all hyenas who want to take advantage. If you have any trophies you want to sell in the future, go to those shops with shops in the port.
They are a big chamber of commerce, they have a big business, they don’t play tricks, so you don’t have to worry about being deceived." Gibbs introduced Muria as he led Muria and others to a certain place in a familiar way.
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"This is no different from the human world!" Muria looked around at the chaotic scene. He saw the undead fighting each other because of a little verbal conflict, and saw the fat and abominable walking past with thousands of charming female ghosts in his arms...
"Barbossa is really a talent!" Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Muria couldn't help but shake his head and sighed. He really convinced the great lich.
Because of the strict restraint between superiors and subordinates, the undead are recognized as a lawful race. Here, what he saw was such a chaotic scene. The naturally lawful race was forcibly turned into a lawful race by the undead captain.
A chaotic race, Muria now feels as if he is in a bustling pirate port, except that the people around him are undead.
"Stop, this set of armor you are wearing looks good." Just as Muria was looking around here with interest, a group of twelve undead knights stopped in front of Muria. The tall knight headed by him said condescendingly.
Looking down at Muria, he spoke arrogantly and started to blackmail Muria.
"Take off your armor and give it to me, I am..."
Bang!
Before the undead knight finished speaking, a lich behind Muria stood up and gave him a finger of death. His soul fire was extinguished in an instant, and then the knight
The tall skeletal body staggered and fell from his horse, hitting the ground with a dull sound.
Yu Yu! The skeletal war horse that lost its master immediately panicked, raised its front hooves high, and the ghost fire lingering on its body surged, and it was ready to step towards Muria.
"Quiet!" Seeing the skeletal war horse that seemed to want to avenge its master, Muria's eyes widened, and he inspired the aura of the legendary lich on his armor. Then, feeling the pressure of the lich, the horse's hooves softened.
, he knelt down in front of him and placed the saddle on his back in front of Muria.
"How good!" Seeing this scene, Muria nodded with satisfaction, then stepped directly and rode up.
"How dare you hurt..." A Necromancer knight pointed at Rhea with trembling fingers. Just when he was about to tell the identity of the Necromancer knight who had just died, a black light penetrated his head, so,
His soul fire also died out silently.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining undead knights wanted to escape, but to this extent, how could Muria let them go? Without Muria's reminder, the lichs took action one after another, and they destroyed this group in just a few breaths.
Knight Squad.
And the group destroyed a small group of undead knights. Such movement only attracted the attention of more than ten undead around them, and then no undead paid much attention to it.
This situation gave Muria a deeper understanding of the chaos here. At the same time, he also understood that the basic principle here is that whoever has the bigger fist is the boss. This is the most primitive law of the jungle.
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Muria expressed that he liked this primitive law very much, because in the entire Blackstone Port, it seemed that no one except Barbossa, the master of the Sea of Ghosts, had a bigger fist than his.
In the end, Muria rode the skeletal horse provided by the undead knight who did not even know whose identity he was, and paraded through the Blackstone Port, not caring at all about the origin of the undead knight he just killed.
"What's wrong? Gibbs." Muria looked at Gibbs who was walking in front to guide them. Because he had regained his strength, Gibbs transformed into a short, fat, middle-aged man with a beard, and his face was very vivid.
He showed a sad look and looked worried. He looked around from time to time, as if he was worried that a knife would suddenly appear and chop him to death.
"What are you worried about? Is it because of the group of undead knights just now? Do they have any amazing backgrounds?"
"Captain Sparrow, you started too quickly. If I read correctly, those guys just now seem to be from the Black Knight Pirates."
"What is the background of the Black Knight Pirates?" Muria looked at Gibbs' fearful expression and found it quite interesting, "Is there a legend behind them?"
"There are no legends," Gibbs sneered. This big boss was always a legend. In his mouth, legends seemed as common as weeds on the roadside.
"There are five black knights with peak souls. It is said that they may break through the legend at any time, so few people in Blackstone Port will provoke them."
"Just having such a few undead knights who can break through the legend at any time, can they run rampant in Blackstone Port?" Muria was a little surprised. Although the scale of Blackstone Port was huge, its strength was lower than he imagined.
"That's awesome, Captain Sparrow!"
"Oh!" Muria nodded. This pirate group was not even legendary, so he immediately forgot about it. "Where are we going now? To recruit crew members?"
"Yes, Captain Sparrow, we don't have enough crew. So many cannons need to be controlled by the undead. Although the ghost ship can fire them by itself, the accuracy is not good. We need to recruit a large number of gunners, crew members, and pilots.
"Commander, the navigator knowledge I learned is not perfect."