It was noon when Ronan and others entered Baigang. Everyone was hungry. Daisy also pestered Bjelica and said she wanted to eat Baigang's special seafood. Bjelica couldn't resist her, so she had to go with the team first.
The largest and most famous tavern in White Harbor - Shrimp Soldier and Crab General.
The group was divided into five tables, and each table ordered a series of seafood such as crabs, lobsters, and abalone. Since it was Belica's treat, Ronan was not polite and secretly told the Nords to show their true skills.
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Bowl after bowl of seafood was brought up, and Ronan and others ate it with the tavern's special sauce. After one bite, the freshness of the seafood and the unique taste of the sauce exploded in the mouth, just like what Ronan had eaten in his previous life.
The seafood tasted completely different, but it also had a unique flavor. Ronan couldn't help but eat a lot.
Seeing Daisy cutting a piece of abalone with the knife in her hand, Ronan couldn't help but think of the poem "Why is it too hasty to cook?", but Ronan didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would be pestered by Daisy.
What does it mean? And if Daisy knew the true meaning, Ronan would probably have to die to apologize.
Ronan and others were enjoying their meal when a new group of guests came to the tavern. This group of people immediately caught Ronan's attention, not because there were any beautiful women among them, but because these people all had hair tied on their heads.
A snake, a real living snake, was still spitting out messages.
Ronan couldn't help turning his head to look at Belica. Belica understood what he meant and couldn't help rolling his eyes. Captain Ronan was good at everything, but he was just like a curious baby, but he still didn't know a lot.
Belica leaned over and whispered to Ronan:
"Those are snake worshipers. They are also a religion from another continent. However, they are not very popular on that continent because most of their followers are ruthless and cold-blooded like poisonous snakes."
"Isn't that a cult?"
"Shh, keep your voice down! But you are right to say that. However, many religions coexist in Slovakia and are hostile to each other. The Snake Worship Cult also has a city-state in Slovakia and is very powerful."
"Does Holy Cross Kingdom not care?"
"After all, they are here to trade, not to preach. Although Holy Cross Country rejects paganism, except for some fanatical believers, it will not be overly hostile to pagans, and will always engage in crusade against heretics."
Ronan secretly glanced at the Snake Cult believers a few more times, then stopped caring about them and concentrated on the food in front of him. However, what Ronan and others did not notice was that when they entered the tavern, in the corner
A man in black robes quietly left.
The danger is approaching, but Ronan and others are still eating and drinking.
On the sea outside White Harbor, there are six wooden boats about 30 meters long that are sailing slowly. Judging from the flags flying on the boats, they should be a group of pirates. However, a pirate group with six ships is very rare. After all, there are also many pirates within the sea people.
Not united.
On the leader's boat, a man wearing only a sleeveless waistcoat, with his arms open and showing eight-pack abs and strong arms, walked to the high platform above the captain's cabin. This man looked very young, but he had a thick complexion.
red beard.
"Brothers, look here!" As Redbeard shouted, the pirates who were drinking or wrestling on the deck all stopped and looked in the direction of Redbeard. It seemed that he was quite prestigious.
Nodding with satisfaction, Redbeard shouted to the pirates again: "Brothers, I have another big plan!"
"Roar!" the pirates below roared. After all, Redbeard always gave them a great advantage every time he had a big plan. As a result, Redbeard's pirate group gradually grew, and seamen came to join him from time to time.
"Who are we?" Redbeard asked.
"Brave seamen!" the pirates responded.
"What are we?"
"Red Beard Pirates!"
"so?"
"We are invincible!"
Seeing the pirates' emotions being aroused, Redbeard nodded with satisfaction, raised the wine glass in his hand and had a "ton ton ton" meal
At this time, the pirate closest to him asked a question. He was the first mate of the Red Beard Pirates.
"So, boss, which caravan are we going to rob this time?"
"Good question, let's grab White Harbor tonight!"
The noisy pirates around him suddenly fell silent. The red-bearded man who was "ton-ton-ton" frowned and put down his wine glass and looked around. The surrounding pirates were all staring at him in shock.
"What's wrong?" Red Beard wondered,
"Boss, are you talking about Bai Gang?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Boss, White Harbor of Holy Cross Country?"
Red Beard slapped the first mate on the head. "If you fart, hurry up!"
"Boss, that's White Harbor with thousands of troops stationed there. We only have less than 300 people in total. How can we rob it? Besides, no sea dweller has ever tried to rob the port of that kingdom in the past thousand years. That would be a recipe for death!"
"Nonsense, I am an invincible red beard. Do you think I don't know what you are talking about? I have a careful plan, but we did this and that, and we caught them off guard by cooperating inside and outside.
Then quickly evacuate, their warships are currently patrolling the channel and cannot catch up with us!"
"After we finish this job, we will immediately leave this sea area and move to a new area. As you said, no sea people have ever accomplished such a feat. If I succeed, my reputation will definitely become great, and countless sea people will fight for it."
Join us and become the Pirate King is just around the corner!"
After listening to Red Beard's words, these simple-minded pirates felt that it was really possible to succeed, so they cheered again. Seeing that the atmosphere on the ship was once again warm, Red Beard laughed, picked up the wine glass and started to drink "tons, tons, tons".
Redbeard's pirate group is slowly approaching White Harbor, and the Moran assassins hiding in White Harbor City have also gathered together.
"Are you sure it's them?"
"It's not wrong. According to the information you gave them, they are completely consistent. However, they have some personnel changes and some guys look difficult to deal with."
"Anyway, this is the last chance. I have contacted Redbeard. They will attack the port tonight. While they cause chaos to attract the attention of the guards, we will take action. We must capture the girl alive. No matter whether the others live or die!
"
"You arranged for some people to disguise themselves and move into the room next to them. Have you found the mercenaries I asked you to find?"
"Yes! The mercenaries have already reached an agreement. These guys are from mainland Slovakia, and they will go back with the caravan tomorrow."
"Well, let's get ready!"
The people in black robes around them nodded together, and half of them walked out to start getting ready, while the other half also took off their hoods.
"Sir, if we forge an order and call the Kingdom's secret sentinel hidden here, will there be any hidden dangers?"
"As long as we capture the girl and bring her back to the kingdom, everything will be fine. If not, we will probably die here. What can the kingdom do to us?"
The last person took off his hood, revealing the dark brown-skinned orc head. It was Gul'dan, and he didn't know how these aliens got in.