The vast and boundless storm carried countless golden routes, and countless cargo ships shuttled through them every day.

Every cargo ship can be regarded as a mountain of gold, large or small, floating on the sea.

The pirate group came into being.

These pirate groups are big and small, strong and weak.

The large pirate group gathered tens of thousands of people, ran around, plundered countless people, even bombarded ports, landed and plundered, and was arrogant and arrogant. The strong pirate group held standard battleships and occupied a place, like princes. They set up checkpoints to collect taxes and formulated rules, which looked like the atmosphere of a sea kingdom.

The Blood Sail Pirates are not only big but also stronger, but also notorious and have countless evil deeds.

Outside the Octopus Leg Bay, less than half a mile from the entrance of the waterway, three strange-shaped warships lined up in a row, and the dense gun doors on both sides of the ship's side were all opened, and dark naval guns poked out from the gun door, staring at the surroundings like demons' eyes.

The three battleships are slender and longer, more than one hundred feet longer than the first-class battleships of the naval standard of various countries in Medland, but the hull is narrower, and it is probably only two-thirds of the width of the normal first-class battleship.

Such a ship has no doubt a greater advantage in speed. With a longer hull, more gun doors can be arranged on both sides of the ship, more naval guns, and more dense and crazier firepower.

These three battleships are the three main battleships of the Blood Sail Pirates. One of them is called "Blood Sail", and the other two are "Blood Eye" and "Blood Bone".

Navy of various countries needs to consider comprehensive costs, overall combat power, fleet composition, ship coordination and other elements. The battleships designed and built sometimes seem "moderate" and "stubborn".

And the pirate group is different.

Their money comes easily, and they are more willing to invest a lot of money to build several excellent and extraordinary "branded" battleships.

Compared with the navy's standard warships, these pirates' "branded" warships have faster speeds, stronger firepower and stronger defenses. Each 'branded' warship can be called a sea fortress, enough to roam the side.

These three core warships of the Blood Sail Pirates Group are even more of the "boutiques".

On the Blood Sail, several big men with vicious faces and tattered clothes stood at the bow of the boat, holding a delicate monocular telescope, looking at the direction of the waterway exit.

"Two ships are back... the next batch of goods, hurry in." The deputy commander of the Blood Sail Pirates Group, with a burly figure and a ferocious face, a big bald head and a exposed upper body with at least hundreds of scars, waved his hand and murmured: "You guys say, what good things will the captain bring back this time?"

The first mate of the Blood Sail, the second deputy commander and financial officer of the Blood Sail Pirates', was a tall young man with a fair face and a vicious eyes folded his hands in his chest and said lazyly: "Isn't it the same thing? A little bit of gold, a little bit of silver, a little bit of gunpowder, artillery, shells, rifles, swords... what else can there be?"

Shaking his head, the white shark knocked on the guardrail beside him: "This is not possible, I have said it a long time ago, this is not possible... More than 90% of the profits were scraped away by those greedy guys, and we only left a little bit of pitiful leftovers!"

The scar shark's face turned black and pushed it against the white shark's shoulder.

The white shark staggered and was almost pushed down on the deck by the scar shark. He roared: "Scar shark, what do you want to do?"

The scar shark stretched out his scarred fingers and pointed the white shark fiercely: "Young-faced, are you dissatisfied with the captain's decision?"

The white shark slapped the scar shark's finger and said angrily: "If we listen to me, we can make several times more money, we can have more gold coins to recruit soldiers, we can..."

Scar Shark interrupted the White Shark roughly: "Shut up, the captain's decision is absolutely correct... I will let you know the rules of the Blood Sail Pirates!"

The scar shark giggled and smiled strangely. His muscles were bulging, and the huge muscles were squirming like water waves. There was a faint blue light coming from the scars on his body, and even the sound of waves slamming from the shore from his body could be heard.

The white shark took a deep breath, and he looked up at the half-hanging sail of the Blood Sail, quickly changing the topic.

"Our old friend Major General Papasi, I don't know if he can survive... Military Court, oh, oh, he is so unlucky."

Scar Shark exhaled, and he stopped showing off his force.

Holding his hands on his chest, Scar Shark muttered in a low voice: "I don't care about the life or death of that old guy. What does it have to do with us? Anyway, the relationship has been connected again. In Tulun Port, we can still ship the goods and still get supplies, which is enough!"

He licked his fat lips hard, and the scar shark murmured: "I hate Tulun Port now... Forty years ago, Tulun Port was a paradise for pirates. Brothers can always go ashore and find a bunch of enthusiastic and generous mothers to have fun."

"Now Tulun Port...ah, I hate those bullshit laws and bullshit rules...especially those policemen... I want to blow their heads one by one."

The white shark raised his telescope and looked towards the exit of the waterway again: "The Tulun Port will be even more annoying in the future. The local family led by the Wells family has declined, and the claws of the Derren Empire have stretched over... It's so helpless!"

As he spoke, the white shark giggled: "But think about it, we can actually cooperate with the royal members of the Derren Empire... Haha, it's really interesting, isn't it? Destiny is really amazing!"

On the beach of Octopus Leg Bay, Sorens stood shoulder to shoulder with Heinie, and their shoulders and arms were gently touching their subtle body movements from time to time.

Sorens was knowledgeable and almost ran all the famous port cities on the southern coast of the Medlands. He even went to the Black Continent and the Papaya subcontinent to rob him. He even participated in the joint operations of several large pirate groups on the Storm Ocean, and attacked the royal treasure fleet of the Kingdom of Santia at the entrance and exit of the "Great Waterway".

Sorens has a good personal qualities and has a profound literary foundation.

He told the story of what he saw, heard, and did. After his processing, a bloody and cruel robbery at sea was described by him as as interesting as the adventure of the protagonist in a knight novel.

He was born with a noble family and spoiled since childhood. After joining the navy, he directly held a high position and held real power and was domineering. He was like a domestic little beetle dog. He suddenly encountered a wild wolf emitting a strong male aura...

Her eyes were like water, and she kept turning around the elegant Sorens' face. As Sorens said, Heinie's face turned slightly red and crisp laughter sounded from time to time.

Marcos stood aside, his eyes twitching randomly.

His right hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword again and again, and then forced himself to control himself again and again, letting go of his right hand.

Under the moonlight, barrels of granular gunpowder are continuously transported onto the cargo ship, and various cargoes are constantly transported from the cargo ship to the beach.

Heinevee suddenly chuckled, "Sorence, why is your pirate group called Blood Sail? Does it have any meaning?"

Heinie looked at Sorens with a smile.

Sorens couldn't help but smile. He glanced at Marcos who was standing beside him and said proudly: "Oh, it's just a little habit... Well, my flagship Blood Sail, its sails are indeed bloody."

Shrugged, Sorens sighed: "At sea, when I led my brothers to stop a fleet, and according to the sea rules, I charged them some tolls, security fees, depreciation fees for ships, hard work fees for brothers, nutrition fees, family support fees, renewal fees for clothes and boots, etc...."

"Originally, things can be resolved peacefully, but really, as long as they pay these fees according to my request and according to the rules of the sea, things can be resolved peacefully."

"But there are always people who don't follow the rules and they attacked my brothers."

Spreading his hands, Sorens sighed heavily, looking at Heiniwei with an innocent face: "They injured and even killed my brother... Then, they must be punished. I will cut off their index fingers that pulled the trigger, or they grabbed the palm of the sword and then smeared the blood on my sail."

"All years have passed, my flagship sail has turned blood."

"I looked at the dozens of blood-colored sails and thought, why not change the name of my pirate group to 'blood sail'?"

"This name is very shocking, isn't it? I hope that those who see "Blood Sail" can do things according to the rules of the sea, pay the money obediently, and don't resist, so that they can avoid unnecessary casualties from many people. Isn't that good?"

Heinevee smiled more and more beautifully, and she said softly: "Sorence, you are a real gentleman. You have the power to make rules, which is... great!"

Sorens smiled brighter and he bowed slightly to Hennevee very gentlemanly: "Ah, Hennevee, you are so over-reputable... Oh, the kind Muteste is here, today is my lucky day. Don't bargain with the petty Papasi here, but I can 'spend a good night' with a beautiful lady like you. I am so lucky."

‘Spend a good night together’?

Marcos's face became increasingly ugly, and his forehead was slightly green.

Heinewei smiled so hard that she leaned back and forth, and the 'giggling' laughter spread like a silver bell, spreading all over the beach.

Under the escort of more than a dozen young men, a convertible four-wheeled carriage carefully slid along the small slope to the beach. The extended four-wheeled carriage was tied with a special rope to the four-door with amazing diameter and blue-colored cannons.

Sorens immediately left Heinie and strode towards the carriage.

"Oh, oh, be careful, be careful... What a cute little baby... Aha, great, awesome, 220 millimeter main naval gun, what a beautiful little cute!"

Sorens rubbed his hands hard and shouted: "Stingy Papasi, in the past few years, I have only got twenty 220 millimeter naval guns from him. What a stingy guy!"

Heineve followed Sorens closely, and she chuckled: "Sorrens, the first time we cooperate, this is our sincerity!"

With a slight smile, Heiniwei whispered: "We have prepared sixty 220 millimeter main naval guns for you, I believe you will be satisfied!"
Chapter completed!