Lorraine and Blackbeard have a friendship, and even the Blackbeard group is the only team in the entire Caribbean that has truly cooperated with Lorraine. This friendship is naturally not limited to individuals.

Lef and Chamuyam are drinkers, and Zaini guides Henna. The confrontation between the two sides is inevitable, not friends, but they appreciate each other.

Lorraine also has a similar relationship with Blackbeard.

The victory and defeat are now decided, and the house will not collapse for a while. Blackbeard does not have the ability to take Lorraine's head among the million troops, so Lorraine doesn't mind giving him the last freedom, and by the way, he can also solve the irrelevant doubts in his heart.

"So, how did you get involved with these spoiled little mice?"

This question seemed difficult to answer. Blackbeard thought for a long time, poured two glasses of wine at the bar, and walked to opposite Lorraine with the glass.

Lorraine gave out the sofa where she rested her feet, and sat down and pushed one of the cups in front of Lorraine.

"I was surprised, you didn't know," he said.

"Do I know?" Lorraine asked, "I know Canaanree, and his origins with Henry Morgan, but they should be separated."

"Because capital has the instinct to whitewash. More than a hundred years have passed, and the Canaanite rites should develop more like a Freemason, rather than a Marine Brotherhood."

"You guessed it's not wrong in general." Blackbeard nodded in agreement, "but there is a little deviation. You have always regarded the pirate empire as a subject, thinking about what Canaanite looks like in the empire and what it would be like to leave the empire. But in fact, it's just a tool."

"Henry Morgan built perhaps the most powerful tool in the world, the Pirates of the Caribbean Empire, with thousands of savage, lowly, humble, and stupid pirates who could easily be incited."

"It allows those chambers of privateer privileges to have methods to harm their enemies without harming themselves. And this method is so cheap and easy to use. Just erect a flag, you don't have to work hard to hire, and you don't have to worry about losses and pensions."

"Baiqian, are you really willing to give up the capital in your mouth for such a useful tool?"

Lorraine suddenly realized and then laughed: "It turns out that in your eyes, the privateer's chamber of robbery is really just a group of legal pirates. I think... robbery under the order?"

"What about that?"

"Privatists are the privileged class." Lorraine crossed her legs and looked at Blackbeard. "Take myself as an example, the Drake Chamber of Commerce has had more than ten years of history, and there are almost no merchant ships in the enemy country that have truly followed the principles of war. But we are still regarded as the purest privateer in the past fifty years. Why?"

"First, about one-quarter of my assets are robbed, robbed pirates, robbed troops, robbed hostile chambers of commerce that declared war, and robbed countries that declared war in Great Britain."

"This ratio even exceeded 1/2 in the early stages of the Chamber of Commerce. After all, the appreciation rate of traditional businesses is slow. In ten years, it is impossible to turn 300 pounds into 6 million pounds."

“Secondly, I fully understand the privileges given to me by privateer licenses.”

"In Martinique, I bombarded Le François, destroyed France's fleet, and finally got the tax cut privileges of France in the Pan-Caribbean colony."

"In San Carlos, I detonated half of the town and got the friendship of the nobles of Spain who were captured at the time. The Nicaraguan colonial government listed me as an unpopular chamber of commerce, but it was just unpopular. They did not even have a single paper condemnation for my atrocities."

"And Muscat, I seriously injured two Portuguese battleships and divided an independent country with a group of people. However, the dignified Portuguese Queen still had to go to court with me in Madrid, and she lost the case. Not only could the honor of a country not be able to uphold justice for the officers and soldiers who died in battle, but also had to pinch my nose to recognize my legal status in Portugal and carefully protect the sacred rights given to me by the contract."

"A privateer permit represents the country. All my actions, as long as they do not violate the interests of Great Britain, represent the will of Great Britain. Great Britain is powerful, so I can be unscrupulous."

"But what do you mean? What do you mean? It represents the will of the pirate empire? Canaanli regarded himself as a privateer of the pirate empire?"

"Thousands of savage, lowly, humble, and easy to be incited by stupid pirates, and now the rights cannot be guaranteed, so you, the noble Blackbeard, are you, like a dog, representing the great pirate empire to seek justice for you?"

The black beard was silent, sitting there, sipping wine sips.

Until the wine glass came to the bottom, he whispered, "You are wrong again, I have always been our dog."

"Rich, you've always been..."

Lorraine's mockery was frozen in the air, and he suddenly figured it out.

Unlike the pirate kings after the Golden Age of Pirates, the majesty of Blackbeard comes from victory, and the undisputed victory achieved by challenging the maritime power again and again.

Only talk about the results related to Lorraine.

In San Carlos, he slaughtered Mara's villa with dozens of people, then broke through the dam fortress, and killed their commanders at the Spanish Grenadiers' garrison.

During the Second Association War, the Blackbearded Regiment once again conquered and looted Port-au-Prince, the important town of the French Empire.

It was the fall of Port-au-Prince that declared the arrival of the post-pirate golden age. The one who really started this era of pirates was Blackbeard, not Lorraine, a nameless "fake pirate".

However, Blackbeard should not have broken through Port-au-Prince.

It may sound a bit incompetent and furious, but the fact is that as new cannons that can fire flowering bullets are placed on the military list of the world's powerful countries, attacking shore defense turrets equipped with new cannons has become an impossible task for warships.

Port-au-Prince is such a military port that will not fall. The number of new types of forts arranged along the port is... sixteen.

The Second Association War ended for five years, and Lorraine had not thought too deeply about the Blackbeard's methods of breaking Port-au-Prince.

If you think about it carefully, he has no means at all. The only possibility is that he has an internal response, more than one, a high-standard internal response.

This is not a connection that pirates can create.

Lorraine seemed to know the Blackbeard's deity for the first time. He was a super pirate who spent many years shaping Canaan's rituals, a lackey of capitalists, and a false god of war armed with conspiracy rather than bravery.

Lorraine was surprised to find that she was disappointed.

He laughed self-deprecatingly: "Actually, since I learned about the existence and origin of Canaan Rite, I have been guessing over the past few days whether Canaan Rite has anything to do with the pirate empire."

"As I said before, I think they have separated, but Canaanite might support some agents in the Pirate Empire and do something shameful for them. The murder case of Saigon Abif, which is full of barbaric atmosphere. Although the gentlemen also have a barbaric side, their barbaric is very amateur, and this thing is more like a professional offender."

"Who is the agent of Canaanite? Five minutes ago I firmly thought it was Pavlome, arrogant but timid, selfish and hypocritical. Who knows, I guessed it completely wrong."

"Pavlomu?" Blackbeard's eyes emitted a strange light, "Yes, Pavlomu is like me. In fact, all the pirates in the Pirate Empire have our shadows behind us, and you are the only exception!"

Lorraine frowned deeply: "All the big pirates?"

"Yes, yes, all the big pirates!" Blackbeard laughed happily like a madman, "I have told you the biggest secret of Canaan Levi. For the sake of San Carlos fighting side by side, can you let me go?"

"Sad, no."

Lorraine lost her sexual intercourse and stood up in vain.

"You are lying. I don't know who you want to frame or protect whom, but there is no doubt that you are lying. This is the first reason why I can't let you go."

"My allies and I have agreed that from the moment you become prisoner, your right to dispose of Philadelphia, which is the Freemason for Americans. I will not interfere. This is the most important reason, probably."

"Americans will judge you with their laws, and no matter your destination is in the gallows or farmland, we should never see you again."

"Farewell, Wilvert, the arsonist, wish you good luck in judgment, and I will ask God to bless you."
Chapter completed!