【We are pirates, fierce pirates】

[Holding a wine bottle in the left hand and treasure in the right hand]

[We are pirates, pirates with abilities]

[Beautiful girls, please come to my arms]

【We are pirates, free pirates】

【Under the guidance of the skeleton flag, work hard to survive】

[We are pirates, there is no pirate of tomorrow]

[There is never an end, on the seven oceans, the pirates floating...]

"Respect Viking!"

"cheers!"

"Respect the whalers!"

"cheers!"

"Saint at dusk!"

"cheers!"

"Respect the Nootong in the sea! And the Temple of Heroes in the sky!"

"Drink twice!"

"Young guys, have a party all night!"

"We are pirates, ferocious pirates, holding a bottle of wine in their left hand and treasure in their right hand..."

The bright night, the stars.

There were huge bonfires on the dock of Stavanger, and forty or fifty sloppy men with extremely clean hands and feet raised their wine glasses and sang around the bonfire.

This is the party venue for the great Gemini Pirates and the equally great Drake Chamber of Commerce.

Drake gives out wine, and the Gemini group gives out people.

The pirates danced in a clumsy dance hand in hand, and Pierce and Cron, accompanied by the first mate of the Pirates, were enthusiastically visiting the Brittanese-shaped Gemini asterisk.

And the protagonists who died of the two kings...

Henna was the mildest injured, her forehead was red, and she was applying ointment to remove stasis in the corner near the sea.

Boniter was more injured than Henna, and a large ball of gauze on the bridge of his nose would not affect his drinking at least.

Among the four, it seems that the worst is Lef, who is still unable to act independently.

The doctor from Heigang treated him with wounds next to the fire, and the so-called treatment method was to wash, sew, apply medicine, and wrap it in a cloth...

Anyway, Lorraine doesn't use such a clever doctor for the time being.

There were a lot of abrasions and bruises on his body, and the internal organs were also displaced to a certain extent, which was not within the scope of the surgeon's treatment.

Henna was the one who treated his wound.

He was lying comfortably on Henna's plump and soft thighs, facing the hot venue, enjoying the delicate and gentle smear, having fun and leisurely.

After finishing the back, Henna patted Lorraine on the shoulder, allowing Lorraine to turn over and look at her green eyes that were faintly glowing under the night sky.

Henna's eyes are very beautiful, and the deep eye sockets make the eyes look particularly large and energetic.

But Lorraine's attention always floated uncontrollably, to the swollen and shiny red bulge under the wide cap.

It's like having horns...

Lorraine burst out laughing: "Hena, the knife was clearly in your hand at that time. How could you think of using your forehead to hit the bridge of a person's nose? It even broke..."

Henna gave Lorraine a angrily glance: "If you come out of the water a little later, I will cut his heart."

"That's a coincidence..."

Henna's fingers were circled in Lorraine's heart: "Why didn't you kill people from the beginning?"

"Did you see it?"

Henna nodded: "Lef is very heavy. With your sword skills, if you want to kill him, you can pierce his throat from the beginning."

Lorraine shrugged: "I didn't expect that he awakened the blood of the Berserker, I was wrong."

"What else?"

"Did you see that quack?" Lorraine whined towards Leif, "His name is Eddie Garman."

“Garman?”

"Sir Gaman's third son. He opened a clinic in the Harbour District, and his main customers were the Vikings' pirates."

Henna raised her eyebrows: "You knew it a long time ago?"

"How is it possible..." Lorraine smiled bitterly, "The pirates dare to enter the port with the pirate flag, which means that they do not need to hide their identities here. In this case, their relationship with Sir Gaman must be very good. As for a heir to the second order who is not good at medical skills... it is just an unexpected surprise."

Henna felt relieved: "When will we meet Sir Gaman?"

"Three days." Lorraine frowned and made herself feel more comfortable. "At least three days, Lef and I could barely have the possibility of action..."

Facts have proved that Lorraine overestimated himself and Lyf, mainly overestimated the Vikings' bloodline inheritance.

It took him five days to get out of bed alone, and it took him seven days to officially escape from the sailor's support.

On the eighth day, the group rowed a small boat across the strait, and with the recommendation of Dr. Gaman, they boarded the flat grassland of Ustein Island.

Sir Gaman is a standard Viking nobleman with a tall figure and strong facial features.

On the continental land, tuxedo and white wigs have basically become the standard outfits of the nobles, but he still adheres to the tradition of his ancestors, wearing bear skin and tattoos on his face.

He even raised a polar bear called Yero.

Lorraine met him in the atrium of Utstein Monastery.

The Jazz was leaning lazily on the recliner, with the same lazy Jero at his feet, who had been closed for a long time and could not tell whether he was awake or asleep.

Dr. Gaman was very restrained in front of him, his hands were tied in the seams of his pants, and his body stood straight.

Instead, Leif, who had both arms hanging, smiled and whispered in a thunderous voice.

"Jazz, I've brought you a warrior!"

Sir Gaman raised half of his eyelids: "Reckless Big Erixon, I heard you were taught a miserable lesson?"

"Half a catty, eight taels!"

"But I didn't see the same straps and plywoods as you on him."

Leif touched his bald head awkwardly: "He has internal injuries, and the bruises on his body have disappeared in the past two days."

"It's still a stubborn mouth." The jazz laughed twice, sat up, crossed his fingers and looked at Lorraine, "Black hair, brown eyes, are you a whaler?"

Lorraine smiled and nodded: "My mother, her name is Helena Yanasun."

"Yanason..." Jazz's expression became solemn, "King of Iceland, Ingel.Yanason?"

"It's the ancestor of the family."

The Jazz stood up with a loud noise and kicked Yero.

One man and one bear circled around Lorraine, opened her hands suddenly, and hugged Lorraine heavily in her arms.

He shouted to the sky excitedly: "Odin is on! Neald's blood is awakened! Our whaler...he is back!"

...

In Stavanger, it was recognized by Sir Gaman, etc. If it was recognized by the entire Black Harbor.

Lorraine had a deep understanding of this from the first moment she set foot on the land of Black Harbor again.

He became his own person.

In just half a day, the whiskey on the ship was sold out at an average price of four pounds per barrel.

All customers were Viking taverns in the port area, and they took the initiative to find the dock and filed a deal with Lorraine.

After removing the 12-100-100-100-100-100-100-100 transactions, Lorraine made a net profit of nearly 230 pounds.

After vacancies the cargo hold, Lorraine began to inspect the local market and chose glass as the next stop for the three specialties of felt, smoked fish and glass products.

The last stop of the Chamber of Commerce's triangular trade will be Spain, and the glass in Nordic Europe is crystal clear and crystal-like, especially the various vessels with Catholic patterns, which have always had a good reputation and a huge market in Spain.

He quickly contacted the entire cabin glass, which was 135 boxes totaling, for a price of 270 pounds, and the delivery time was set for tomorrow.

Lorraine politely sent away the contact person and happened to see Henna practicing flying knives on the upper deck.

He asked, "Hena, do you want to go shopping?"
Chapter completed!