Reborn As a Pirate

On the way back home, the beautiful family will accompany you.

Lorraine lazily returned to the beautiful Bashiba Beach with the new passengers on board, walked along the pier of the floating island, and walked straight to the Golden Deer moored in the center of the sea.

The sailors came back much earlier than him, and they were basking in the sun on the spacious floating island and chatting. Seeing that Lorraine came back with a strange woman, even wearing the captain's trench coat on that woman, he was naturally curious.

Jenny and McCarthy flapped their wings to explore the way, circling around Donna, croaking, as if asking her where she came from.

Immediately after White Ears, the kitten meowed into Lorraine's arms, bared its canine teeth, tilted its head to look at Donna, its round eyes flickered, and its pupils were full of vigilance.

Donna was totally unprepared for this kind of warm hospitality. While dodging the puffins cautiously, she smiled awkwardly and reservedly: "I've heard of cats being kept on board, but birds are kept on board..."

"Like you, they also came from a strange encounter."

Lorraine raised his arms while talking, and Jenny and McCarthy flew over with a whoosh, landed on Lorraine's arms, and squeezed their heads to clean each other's feathers.

"Encounter?"

"Yeah, whether it's a person or a bird, I'm still not very good at refusing to board Meili, even though she might not be suitable to stay on board."

This sentence had no deep meaning, Donna glanced at Lorraine thoughtfully, just in time to see the sailors surrounding her.

A group of...women and children?

Donna looked at little Pierce in surprise and said, "Brother, didn't you go to buy charts and sextants? Why did you bring a lady back?"

"It's a long story." Lorraine rubbed Pierce's hair and said with a smile, "I'll introduce you. Miss Linka, this little guy is Pierce, Pierce Artis, and the shy girl is Noah, Noah . Sarah."

Lorraine pointed to Carmen: "Carmen Xavier is the most shining jewel on the ship, and she is also Spanish. And Henna, Henna Yesla, the roommate I selected for you. Before arriving in New Orleans, You'll be in the same room with her."

Lorraine introduced Donna to his crew again: "Donna, Donna Linka, a Spaniard born in the New World. She was separated from her fleet, and we will send her home."

The sailors were full of surprise.

Hana glanced at the cross on Donna's chest, didn't say anything, didn't move, and turned to Lorraine inquiringly.

Lorraine smiled slightly, and hugged Henna gently against her face: "She was a little frightened, and I will feel more at ease when I am by your side."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to Donna and said with great poise: "Miss Linka was born in a wealthy family, and she is generous. She promised to pay satisfactory compensation for this trip, and every crew member on board will receive A reward of five pounds. I think this price is relatively reasonable, and it is worth our help."

"Five pounds?" The sailors were shocked, and so was Donna.

She was dumbfounded and looked at Lorraine: "Mr. Drake, on your ship..."

"My sailors and I don't need your thank you. You just need to arrange the sailors. There are not many sailors on this ship, 150 people."

"150 people! Five pounds each?"

Lorraine shrugged: "You said you would satisfy my crew. You must know that the people on this ship are not necessarily good sailors, but they are all rich in wealth. When I was in Europe, in order for them to sail with me, I paid There are hundreds of pounds per person, but there are still many people who left the ship halfway, and the ones left are all loyal."

"Hundreds of pounds?" Donna's eyes widened. "Then...why don't you change a group of sailors, or...the value of European sailors has risen to this point?"

"This has nothing to do with you, Miss Linka." Lorraine patted Donna's shoulder emotionally, "It's a man's job to worry about expenses, and a woman just needs to hold a teacup in the leisurely afternoon and wait for the men and the sailors to settle the settlement. .

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...

Late at night, quiet.

Gentle waves caress the silver sands of the Caribbean, and the moon is big and round, high in the sky.

The crew all fell asleep.

Except for the night watchman who was still curled up on the deck bragging and farting, most of the people locked themselves into sleep.

In the dreamland, there are alcohol and women that Bashiba does not have. On the first night they came to the Caribbean, they were very disappointed in this sea that is known as passion.

With the sea breeze blowing, Lorraine sat on the high poop with her white ears in her arms, fishing at night.

Bai Er snored obediently, and licked the back of Lorraine's hand with his wet little tongue from time to time, trying to please him.

Hannah quietly appeared behind Lorraine.

Lorraine pulled out a smile: "Our generous guest is asleep?"

"Sleeping." Hannah nodded, "Daniel sprinkled sleep-promoting flower petals in her bath water, and the effect is very good."

"Be wary..."

"Lorraine." Haina closed her eyes for a while, and asked in confusion, "When she entered the cabin, her shoulders were drooping, and her footsteps were in a defensive posture. Also, her tiger's mouth has calluses, although it is very faint, it is the trace of sword practice .”

"She also hides a knight's dagger in her left boot." Lorraine smiled knowingly, "I know she's not as harmless as she looks, so I insisted on putting her in your cabin and letting you watch her."

"Knight's short sword?"

"Main Corche." Lorraine spit out a sentence in French, "The knight's left-hand dagger is a special armor that was developed to compensate for the lightness of fencing. It has a wide hand guard and a short and sharp blade."

"This kind of sword... I seem to have never encountered it before."

"Your predecessors must be familiar with this kind of sword. It's not uncommon, it's just a profession. Today, only the most traditional knight families are still passing it on. Those families have a magnificent and long past, and the Drake family The aristocratic descendants who have been rising for hundreds of years are simply not the same."

Hana asked in surprise, "Is she a knight?"

"A young female knight who hides her identity and skills, and is willing to endure the obvious extortion. By the way, she is also related to a pirate named Black Mamba. Don't you think it's all put together , is it interesting?"

Hearing Lorraine's ridicule, Hana's brows became more and more tight: "Are you going to take another risk?"

"We are newcomers, my friend." Lorraine opened his arms and made a hug towards the ocean, "For this sea area, we are outsiders and strangers. This area of ​​the sea knows nothing. We need an opportunity."

"Opportunity?"

"The sixth sense told me that she was guided by Niord to me, and she will help me open the gap in the Caribbean Sea. It's just a premise, we have to be careful of her... or the backlash of those who covet her, there is a chance There is bound to be loss."

Lorraine stood up with a smile, raised the rod violently, and caught a silver flying fish with big wings.

The flying fish fell onto the deck with a slap, and after a few thumps, its white ears had already pounced on it, and it bit its belly with a meow.

The cat and the fish fought fiercely in front of Lorraine and Henna, and the winner was decided after a while.

Bai Er was enjoying his delicious food comfortably, and Lorraine smiled wider and wider.

"Look, White Ears has won our first victory. It seems that the Caribbean fish are no more difficult to deal with than Europe."

Hana nodded clearly: "Understood, I will keep an eye on her."

"Go to sleep if you know it. Bashiba is too simple, so we have to go along the coast to find Bridgetown." Lorraine scratched his head and sighed, "Who says the Caribbean Sea is hospitable? "