Reborn As a Pirate

The Golden Deer is in the finishing operation of berthing.

Among the sailors, Lorraine, who had taken off the captain's trench coat, was leaning against the railing on the side of the ship bored.

From this angle, you can see the performance of Yacharin and Pierce on the pier without turning your head. The view is wide and the location is excellent. If it is paired with milk tea and a mirror, it will be the top VIP room in the theater.

Two playwrights, one big and one small, were chatting and laughing as they stepped onto the pier, nonchalantly approaching the hapless pilot who had given the wrong order and was mired in self-loathing.

"Oh!"

The moment before the collision, Yacharin discovered the existence of the opponent just right.

A warm and distant smile floated on his face, he stood still and bowed with a smile.

"Revisiting the old place, I am overjoyed. It seems that I am a little carried away, and I almost interrupted your work."

"No... nothing, sir!" The pilot was so nervous that he was at a loss, "That... sir, the flag order just now..."

"It's a very good flag order." Yacharin's voice became softer, "Your movements are powerful and your pauses are clear. As for the slight deviation, you don't have to worry about it."

"How could this be! If your crew hadn't made the rescue in time, I would have almost..."

"But if it didn't happen, wouldn't it? Even God forgives young people when they make mistakes."

Comforting the poor pilot, Acharin took off his gloves with a smile.

Pierce took half a step forward to take off the glove, then stepped back, placed his left forearm across his lower abdomen, stretched out the glove with his right hand, and gently placed it on his left arm near his wrist, standing still.

This is an extremely precise attendant technique, using the left hand as a hanger and the right palm as a hook, temporarily storing clothes for the master.

This set of movements seems simple, but actually requires a lot of education, physical fitness, reaction and knowledge of the servants.

With the simplification of aristocratic etiquette in the post-medieval age, it has rarely appeared in daily social life, and ordinary people have no chance to see it. Even if you bump into it by accident like the pilot, you will only feel...unclear.

Acharin, who didn't know his strength, was more noble in the eyes of the pilot.

Noble, he smiled noblely and stretched out his noble hand, with a magnetic voice with a noble northern French accent: "Please come on, young sir."

The pilot was so moved that his hands were trembling: "First... no, sir, thank you for your encouragement!"

"Calm down, sir." Yacharin patted the pilot's sweaty hand lightly, "I haven't been to Leloran for many years. Before visiting relatives and friends, I want to reminisce about the atmosphere here. What is there for you? Any good recommendations?"

"Roland's Warm Pie on New Street, their fruit pie and hot cocoa are well-known, and Salley's tavern, his self-brewed rum has a unique recipe, which can't be drunk anywhere else."

"Fruit pie and rum, this place hasn't changed at all..." Yacharin smiled lightly, "Thank you for your recommendation, and see you again."

He let go of the pilot, and Pierce immediately took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and then helped him put on his gloves. During the process, his upper body did not shake at all.

The pilot was so dazzled by the nobility and affectation that he could barely open his eyes. When he came back to his senses, Acharin and Pierce had already gone far away, and only their backs were left, blending into the streets in the morning light.

Yacharin walked on the road dignifiedly, every move was graceful, only his lips were trembling desperately.

"It's so cool!"

"ha?"

"Just now,

So cool! For so many years, I almost forgot that I was a real nobleman, the most orthodox heir of an old family! "

Pierce rolled his eyes slightly: "First, your line of succession back then was thirty-nine. Even if all the nobles in France died, you had almost no chance of inheriting. Second, even if it was your turn to inherit, Germany The Sai family is also completely bankrupt. Be sober, take off this costume, you are a sailor, and I am the vice president."

Yacharin's steps trembled suddenly: "Cobbler, tsk!"

...

The opening drama ended perfectly, the theater lights dimmed, the leading actor took a curtain call, and transferred to the crew to control the stage set.

The so-called background is Yacharin's general term for all logistics links.

According to the outline of the script "Arsonist of Hearts" written by Acharin himself, Zieg von Eigner [pseudonym Siegfried Aigner] [played by Acharin] is the heir in line of a certain branch of the French Bourbon family. relatives of the royal family.

He came to Le Lorain this time on the family merchant ship [Christmas], with the purpose of visiting Mr. Renault, the court etiquette teacher when he was young.

During his short stay, he will meet the beautiful aristocratic girl Miss Emily. He will meet several times and talk to each other, and finally defeat his strong rival Zirned. Scattered, a beautiful and short-lived love affair like a rainbow.

In Lorraine's eyes, even with the addition of acquaintance points and the internal part of himself as a producer, it is difficult to reach the passing line of 60 points for this script.

After all, the theme of the domineering president falling in love with me has already grown cocoons in Lorraine's ears hundreds of years later, not to mention that this work is not Happy End, the male protagonist has already made up his mind to pull out a ruthless, euphemistically called, only The highest state of romance is parting and not being able to ask for it...

Anyway, Valentine's Day sucks as a warning!

However, it was not for Lorraine to worry about the quality of the script. As a producer, as long as the box office can meet expectations, no matter how bad the film is, it has the value of being staged.

Lorraine's job is to make the bad script show the effect of attracting money, so the pressure of the script management is not at all easier than that of the leading actor Charlene.

There are countless difficulties in the five-day performance.

The first difficulty they need to overcome is the setting of realistic characters.

There are four main characters in this play, the male protagonist Chigurh, the female protagonist Emily, the villain Zirned, and the manor owner Renault who connects the male protagonist into the upper circle of Lelorin. Except for Chigurh, the other three are all real things. Only Chigurh, his rigorous personality and past experience have no punctuation that matches the truth, and they are all fabricated by Yacharin.

Pretending to be the Bourbons is an act of insanity, and if they were in Europe, this behavior would only get them hanged en masse.

But it's different in the Caribbean Sea. Whether it's the pursuit of the Golden Deer or the identity of Zigger, they have to travel across oceans, and it will take two to three months at the fastest.

At that time, the Battle of the Windward Islands had long since ended, and there was no fixed image technology in this era, so all accusations could only be reduced to conjectures, posing no threat to the participants.

Now that there are no worries, what Lorraine has to do becomes very simple, that is, to use any means to confirm the identity of Acharin and make Zieg von Eigner a real Bourbon nobleman.

The key to this matter lies in Mr. Renault.

Watching the disappearance of Acharin and Pierce, Lorraine immediately summoned all 70 crew members to gather in the Golden Deer restaurant.

These people were carefully selected from the crew of the three ships, and each of them had special skills, including Lorraine, Henna, Noah, Bell, and Collingwood.

Lorraine presided over the meeting as a matter of course.

"This is the first on-shore meeting since the establishment of the crew, and it is likely to be the only plenary meeting in the next five days. We have only one goal, no matter the cost, to assist Acharin to win Miss Emily's heart."

"Next, task assignment."

"Major Collingwood, with 30 scouts under his command, monitors the Lucky Horseshoe, the Prio Manor where Mr. Kierneder and Miss Emily live, collects all dynamics, and transmits valuable information to the Pierce. Please build an intelligence center in the town as soon as possible, it is really important."

Collingwood smiled reservedly: "The admiral said that the funding for this event was provided by the Drake Chamber of Commerce..."

"Two thousand pounds, Hana has already prepared it for you, and it will be handed over to you after the meeting."

"Two thousand pounds . . . really belonged to a great merchant."

Collingwood shook his head and sat down with emotion, Lorraine turned to look at Noah.

"Noah, there are ten members of the Roma team. There are not many men who can sing and dance in the fleet. Before tomorrow afternoon, you will bring a caravan into the town and build a divination shop. Bell needs to act under your cover."

"I know." Nuoya pursed her lips and waved her small fist seriously.

"Bell, there are five people in the props group. They are rogues, thieves, scoundrels and hooligans. You must seize all the scumbags in this town that you can buy in the shortest possible time. They are naturally close to the Roma, and they are very close." Easy to use."

Bell flicked the sea on his forehead: "My budget is 5,000 pounds, right? Can such a large investment be paid back?"

"Only if the investment is successful can there be a chance of returning the capital. If the investment fails due to insufficient funds, it will be a real waste of money." Lorraine sneered, "In the end, it will be me, Hana, and the 20 people in the action team , let's go to Renault Manor."

"Gentlemen and ladies, the show...is about to begin."