Pirate King System

The history of Nader Island is like a black book with skulls on it, and the blood-stained pages are filled with the unspeakable crimes of the navigators.

Unlike the invincible fortresses of the Pirate City, the port has changed hands several times, and most of the five great powers have ruled the area. However, now they are in the hands of the Gallic State.

Negan Harbour was built on Nader Island. The location is extremely important, with several busy shipping routes in the vicinity.

If the pirate city is an orderly axis of evil, suppressing every pirate who calls at the port with absolute strength, no matter who you are, no matter how bad you are, you have to be a man with your tail between your legs when you arrive in the pirate city.

But Nade Island is different, it is a land of sludge where evil, darkness, dirty, violent*, ** and other negative factors converge, and the only rule here is that the strong survive. The only protection that can be provided is to ensure the safety of the ship.

In Nade Island, every day someone disappears for no reason, and the gunshots that rang out from time to time are as ordinary as a dog barking, and a woman who is casually hugged can be exchanged for money for a night of pleasure.

Of course, this requires a lot of money. Here, all the illegal things you have generated, as long as you have enough money, you can directly settle everything. Fighting is a price, shooting and killing is another price.

This is not so much an island under the rule of the Empire. It's better to say that it's a place of chaos that is reasonable and legal.

Of course, in this chaotic land, there is an iron law, and that is not to harm the people of Gaul. Of course, the premise is that you are well prepared and not to be caught.

Proof of the existence of the Gallic state here is the presence of a strong navy here all year round.

And, of course, the tax officials are here every month. It's okay to kill people here, but you can't go without paying taxes.

Every year, the Gallic kingdom looted countless riches from this small island. It is no exaggeration to say that the island returns more wealth each year than it does from many smaller countries. And it doesn't have to go a long way to govern.

"It's a place like this that makes people inexplicably excited. The corners of Tang Zhen's mouth rose, and the hand holding the rudder tightened a little.

The site of Port Negan is a wide bay, and the fleet sails into this semi-circular embrace, and beyond that you can see a large forest growing in the sea. The woods were a strange dark purple color, a hundred yards tall, and the thick trunks required at least five people to hug.

The purple woods form a natural barrier, like a strong sea wall, through which any ship must pass before entering the harbor. Many houses have been built on top of the trees, and there are figures walking around on them, and there are even figures with pointed ears flying through the trees.

"Are there any trees in this world that grow in the sea?"

"There's no fuss, there's nothing strange on the sea. The

pirates chattered.

At this time, Tang Zhen used investigation techniques to recognize this kind of tree, and he explained to everyone: "This kind of tree is called 'sea oak', which is a famous shipbuilding material. Because of its good toughness, strong corrosion resistance, and high defensive strength, sea oak is most suitable for keel for sailboats. This wood is of such good quality that even magic ships often choose sea oak for it. After

Tang Zhen knew that these pieces of wood could build magic ships, he also determined that there was a shipyard here that could repair the Flame.

Of course, for the others, although they know what the purple tree is, most of the pirates go in and out of the left ear, and few people bother to remember the name of the tree.

Port Negan quickly responded by sending a small, brisk pilot, which met the approaching fleet on the way.

Tang Zhen briefly negotiated with the pilot and obtained permission to call at the port. During the conversation, the black and thin Terran pilot had been looking at Tang Zhen curiously, but he didn't say much.

Led by the pilotship, the Blaze sailed towards the purple groves, where several corpses could be seen hanging from the entrance as the distance closed. The deceased was dressed in a variety of clothes, some of which were clearly pirate attire. There are also some naval uniforms of other countries, and judging from the epaulettes, the ranks are all above the rank of colonel, and there are old dried corpses in them, as well as rotting corpses that have just died.

Hanging corpses was a major feature of the port, and in the ports of the Empire, the corpses of pirates were also hung, and some were even nailed to towering crosses.

When the pirates saw the corpse, they were not stunned in the slightest, let alone frightened. They have always been associated with death, and corpses have long been commonplace.

The pilot ship was the first to slip into the gap between the two large trees, the middle wide enough for any large ship to pass through. Due to the complex layout of the woods, only a few routes were able to enter the port smoothly.

There were about a dozen figures standing on the purple tree, most of them half-elves, carrying well-crafted bows and arrows, standing steadily on the slender trunks. Since the distance was still a bit far, Tang Zhen couldn't see the expressions of these half-elves clearly.

"Welcome to the Little Pirate City, boys, and if you want to play, remember to visit the Moon Lack Tavern. A half-elf woman greeted with a grin, and she sat on the trunk of a tree, one leg dangling in the air, the other hunched over the trunk. She had a beautiful face, wearing naked clothes that were almost undergarment, and under a foliage skirt, two slender legs were covered with tight lilac stockings.

As soon as the pirates saw such an exotic beauty, evil fires surged one by one, and they rushed to chat with the half-elf woman, and some were still whistling.

The half-elf woman saw that Tang Zhen was the boss, and took the initiative to talk a few words. However, Tang Zhen just dealt with it casually, so as not to be significantly puzzled, and his real mind was on the big things to do after landing.

The Flame dropped anchor at the dock without incident. Except for some people who stayed to do the aftermath work, the rest followed Tang Zhen ashore.

Tang Zhen, who had just landed on the shore, was welcomed by the hospitable Nade Island with gunshots. Let Tang Zhen and them feel what local culture is in advance.

Tang Zhen looked at the two pairs of centaurs in front of him who were fighting fiercely. It's hard to imagine that this was an imperial port. Even before coming, Milo had given himself a vaccination, Tang Zhen was still stunned.

Towards the end of these two forces, the armed forces responsible for land security arrived too late.

After each side paid the compensation, the troops who had come to maintain order withdrew without saying a word.

As the sun sets to the west, Nader Island becomes more and more lively as night approaches, and the streets are filled with scantily clad women, drunkards who can't find the north, and mysterious visitors who rush to the twilight.

Wooden signs are hung from various shops on the streets, and the patterns and carvings on them indicate what the shop does, such as the tavern with a sake glass, the ji*in with a, and the blacksmith with a sledgehammer.

And where Tang Zhen and the others didn't pay attention, there was a person hiding in a dark corner staring at them.