The Black Duke of the Pirate

The rain curtain shook, and a low whistle passed through. Everyone opened their eyes wide and saw the majestic rainwater gathering on the blade. The rainwater suddenly turned into water and whizzed past the ears of several pirates.

Holt Baron also saw it in his eyes. What he said and the move he used were not a warning to himself. With his incredible swordsmanship, apart from the navy, it is estimated that the kingdom would hardly have any enemies.

The one who gets through it.

Mingxiao was very satisfied with the Water Dragon Roar move he used at the last moment. With all his strength, he could gather water to create a water dragon pillar attack.

"Clean the cabin and tear off the pirate flag." Since we have decided not to kill them, we naturally need a place to stay. This sailboat is a rare trophy. It would be a pity to destroy it. Let's make some changes and get it to the dock of Chengfang Town first.

Say it again.

Everyone started working. After a while, the original pirate ship had changed drastically. After being washed away by the rain, no one could recognize it as Archie's pirate ship.

It was late at night and the rain had stopped. The sea water in the port of Chengfang Town began to fluctuate. A sailboat over 20 meters gradually approached the harbor. All the lights on the harbor went out. After it docked, several people stepped out of the sailboat.

"Bratt, you escort Mr. Barron back first." Dawn said, looking at Holt Barron: "Mr. Barron, I hope to remember our agreement."

Holt Barron nodded expressionlessly: "Don't worry, I will remember it."

The brief conversation finally ended, which seemed a bit baffling to outsiders, but with Bratt's IQ, it was not difficult to guess that Mingxiao and Barron must have reached some kind of agreement.

However, before Bratt had gone far, he saw a group of people walking in front of him. The man leading the group was particularly tall. He walked up to Barron and said respectfully: "Lord Barron, I'm late."

"Feden, it was he and his companions who saved me overnight."

Feiden first looked at Bratt, feeling a strong temperament, and then his eyes swept over several people in the distance, and finally passed the eyes of Mingxiao, but he was a little surprised in his heart. There seemed to be something in the other person's calm eyes.

There is something heart-stopping hidden inside.

With this doubt, Feden introduced Barron into the carriage.

"Brat, give Mr. Barron one more ride." Hearing Dawn's shout, Brat understood in his heart, so he followed Feiden and headed towards the royal city.

Barron was slightly shocked, but didn't say anything, so he left directly.

There was a strong wind on the beach, so Xiaoxiao carried the bag containing the treasure on his back, and then asked Röntgen to rest on the boat for the night and wait for further arrangements for the detailed itinerary tomorrow.

Röntgen understood what Dawn meant. After all, these people were pirates. If they were not controlled more, they might cause disaster to the city. In order to prevent them from escaping, they would have to be guarded for at least a few days. When Mozer comes tomorrow, he will be paying for it.

Leave it to Moser.

Although Röntgen hated pirates, Mingxiao's words still had an effect, so he rested on the boat with a few others.

Returning to his residence, Mingxia threw the treasure aside and began to study the sword in his hand. Holding the sword in his right hand, no matter how he swung it, it felt very smooth. There was a slight coolness on the blade, and the reflection of the moonlight was as stunning as the cold light of the moon's shadow.

I don’t know what the name of this knife is, but Liming gave it a smooth name.

Jackdaw.

The next day, Dawn called Roentgen back and asked Moser to go to the pier in Chengfang Town. With Bratt watching at all times in Chengfang Town, at least there would be no problems.

After what happened last night, Brat unexpectedly became the captain of the soldiers of the city defense town the next day. This was a reward for Holt Barron's life-saving grace, and it also meant that he wanted to make friends. After all, powerful people,

You will be respected wherever you go, this is very clear to Mingxiao.

In the morning, after finishing their practice, Dawn called Roentgen and Bratt together to discuss the next plan.

"Brother, what are your plans for the future?" Brat asked.

Dawn briefly summarized a few recent events.

Dawn glanced across their faces, then walked to the door and closed it, lowering her voice: "I have a plan."

"What kind of plan?" Röntgen and Bratt looked at each other.

The two of them were about to listen quietly when they suddenly saw Mingxiao take out a bottle of wine.

“Open it and have a taste.”

Brat took it and took the first sip. A rich aroma rushed into his nose, accompanied by a touch of heat and a hint of sweetness, flowing to his limbs.

"This wine?" Brat was stunned. It was very different from the wine he had drunk in the past ten years, and the taste was more special. At first, there was a weak heat rushing to his forehead, and he felt that the blood in his body was heating up, but

After the heat passed, there was a feeling of endless aftertaste, and then a dizzy drunkenness gradually spread.

After tasting it completely, he found that the wine contained sweet, mellow, and hot flavors in different proportions. After drinking it, he felt as comfortable as the cool breeze blowing on his face in summer or the warm sunshine in winter.

Röntgen also took a sip and felt much the same as Bratt, and he also said he felt refreshed.

"This is what I came up with after five years of research." Mingxiao looked at the two people's happy expressions and laughed, then took another bottle and took a sip.

Röntgen watched strangely as Dawn suddenly took out another bottle of the same wine and looked at him doubtfully.

"You can't drink this wine." Liming said. The two of them didn't seem to believe it, so Liming reluctantly gave him two bottles of wine.

Puff puff... what kind of wine is this? Why is it so spicy?

Röntgen exclaimed that he had never drunk this kind of wine before, but the taste seemed to be the same as the bottle he drank before.

The same wine, the same blending technique, and different degrees of alcohol. The pirate natives who mainly drink rum are naturally not used to drinking it.

"This kind of wine is the foundation of our future economic interests." Dawn looked at the two of them calmly.

Roentgen seemed to understand: "You mean, open a factory to make wine?"

Dawn nodded: "More than that, we also want to set up a sales company to sell the wine throughout the country of Polkaya first, and then based on Polkaya, expand to the North Sea, the four seas and even the whole world."

His ambition really surprised Röntgen and Bratt. This kind of wine may be sold very well among pirates, but now that they are poor and empty-handed, how can they open up the situation.

Brat was thinking in his mind, and then asked puzzledly: "But how should we sell it in the first step?"

Starting from scratch, every step is extremely difficult. As a reborn person, although I have an advantage, this is the real world after all, and it is a world with laws and a very weak sense of rules. Others may rob you before the wine is produced.

"Build a factory." Dawn began to tell the two of them the preliminary plan in mind.

“I have a whole brewing process in my mind, setting up the factory, buying the materials, brewing the wine, and then selling it.”

"No, let others sell it for us." Mingxiao paused, and he suddenly changed his mind. If he wanted to sell wine himself, how long would it take to sell it? Letting people all over the world sell wine for him is the correct way to sell it. He

He continued: "Use pirates to spread our wine."

Ming Xiao talked a lot, and the two of them were used to those weird terms, but they needed to be digested, and they couldn't fully understand them yet.

"Tell me, have you done anything?" Mingxiao looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Is this okay?" Röntgen didn't seem to believe it. But Bratt nodded: "As long as the factory can be built, I think wine with this flavor will definitely sell well."

He then became a little worried: "How to make the name famous is a problem? Besides, building a factory may also be a problem."

Dawn has also been thinking about it for a long time. In the early days, many things were on thin ice, and there are currently too few available manpower.

"In this way, I will write a complete set of macro-level processes first. Then we will study step by step. First, we will list the big plans and problems, and then deal with the details. If we encounter problems along the way, we will solve them one by one."

That's all it can do for the time being.

Tall buildings rise from the ground, and every detail needs to be studied slowly.