Chapter 27

[we are pirates, fierce pirates]

[wine bottle in left hand and treasure in right hand]

[we are pirates, capable pirates]

[beautiful girls, please come to my arms]

[we are pirates, Free Pirates]

[work hard for survival under the guidance of skeleton flag]

[we are pirates, no Pirates of tomorrow]

[there is no end forever, pirates floating on the seven oceans...]

"To Viking!"

"Cheers!"

"To the whalers!"

"Cheers!"

"To dusk!"

"Cheers!"

"To Noah Tong in the sea! And the hall of heroes in the sky!"

"Drink twice!"

"Boys, revel all night!"

"We are pirates, fierce pirates, holding wine bottles in our left hand and treasure in our right hand..."

Bright night, starlight.

A huge campfire was burning on Stavanger's Wharf. Forty or fifty big men with dirty hands and feet were holding high wine glasses and singing around the campfire.

This is the gathering place of the great twin pirates and the equally great Drake chamber of Commerce.

Drake makes wine and Gemini makes people.

The pirates danced poorly arm in arm. Accompanied by the chief mate of the pirate regiment, little pierce and Karen visited the brigantine type gemini with great interest.

And the protagonists of the double king duel

Haina was the least injured, her forehead was red, and she was in the corner near the sea to remove the silting ointment for Lorraine.

Bonette was more seriously injured than Haina, and a large mass of gauze on the bridge of the nose would at least not affect drinking.

The worst of the four seems to be LEV, who can't act on his own.

The doctor from heigang treated his wound by the fire, and the so-called treatment method is to wash, sew, rub medicine and wrap cloth

Anyway, Lorraine can't use such a clever doctor for the time being.

There were a lot of bruises and bruises on his body, and there was a certain degree of displacement of his internal organs, which was beyond the disposal of the surgeon.

It was Hannah who treated his wound.

He is lying comfortably on Haina's plump and soft thighs, facing the hot meeting place, enjoying the meticulous and gentle painting, happy and leisurely.

After wiping her back, Haina patted Lorraine's shoulder, let Lorraine turn over and look at her green eyes that glowed faintly under the night sky.

Haina's eyes are very beautiful. Her deep eye sockets make her eyes look very big and divine.

But Lorraine's attention always drifted uncontrollably to the swollen red drum with shiny spires under the wide hood.

It's like having horns

Lorraine chuckled: "Haina, it was clear that the knife was in your hand at that time. How could you think of hitting people's nose with your forehead? It was broken..."

Haina glanced at Lorraine angrily: "if you come out of the water a little late, I'll cut his heart."

"What a coincidence..."

Hannah's fingers drew a circle in Lorraine's heart: "why didn't you kill from the beginning?"

"See?"

Haina nodded: "Lev is very heavy. You can stab him in the throat at the beginning if you want to kill him with your sword skills."

Lorraine shrugged: "I didn't expect him to awaken the blood of the crazy soldier. I made a mistake."

"What else?"

"See that quack?" Lorraine nuzzled in Lev's direction. "His name is Eddie Garman."

"Garman?"

"Sir Garman's third son. He runs a clinic in the port area. His main customers are Viking pirates."

Haina smiled and said, "you already know?"

"How can..." Lorraine smiled bitterly. "The pirates dare to enter the port with pirate flags, which shows that they don't need to hide their identity here. In that case, they must have a good relationship with Sir Garman. As for a successor who is not good at medicine... It's just a surprise."

Hannah was relieved. "When can we see sir Garman?"

"Three days." Lorraine frowned and made himself more comfortable. "At least three days, Lev and I barely had the possibility of action..."

Facts have proved that Lorraine overestimated himself and LEV, mainly overestimating the blood inheritance of the Vikings.

It took him five days to get out of bed alone, and it took Leff seven days to officially get out of the sailor's help.

On the eighth day, a group of people rowed a small boat across the Strait and, under the recommendation of Dr. Garman, boarded the flat grassland of ustine island.

Sir Garman was a standard Viking aristocrat, tall and strong.

In Europe, tuxedo and white wig have basically become the standard dress of aristocrats, but he still adheres to the tradition of his ancestors, wrapped in bear skin and tattooed on his face.

He even keeps a polar bear called Jero.

Lorraine saw him in the atrium of Utstein Abbey.

Jazz was leaning lazily on the lounge chair. At his feet was the same lazy Jero. They all closed their eyes for a long time. For a moment, they couldn't see whether they were awake or asleep.

Dr. Garman was very restrained in front of him, his hands tied to his trousers and his body stood straight.

On the contrary, Leff, with two arms hanging, came up to him with a smile and whispered in a voice like thunder.

"Sir, I have brought you a warrior!"

Sir Garman raised half his eyelids: "reckless big Eriksson, I heard you were taught a terrible lesson?"

"Half a kilo, eight Liang!"

"But I didn't see the same bandage and splint as you on him."

Lev felt his bald head awkwardly: "he has an internal injury. The bruise on his body has disappeared in two days."

"It's still hard." the Jazz laughed twice, sat up, forked his fingers and looked at Lorraine, "black hair, brown pupil, are you a whaler?"

Lorraine smiled and nodded, "my mother, her name is Helena ananson."

"Ananson..." Sir's expression became solemn, "king of Iceland, inger ananson?"

"It's the ancestor."

Jazz stood up and kicked Jero.

A man and a bear circled around Lorraine, suddenly opened their hands and hugged Lorraine in their arms.

He shouted excitedly to the sky, "Odin is on! Nyold's blood is awakened! Our whalers... He's back!"

……

In Stavanger, it was recognized by Sir Garman. If it was recognized by the whole black port.

Lorraine had a deep understanding of this from the first moment he set foot on the land of black port.

He became his own man.

In just half a day, the whisky on board sold out at an average price of ￡ 4 a barrel.

All customers are Viking taverns in the port area, and they take the initiative to find the wharf and propose a deal to Lorraine.

After removing 12% of the resident level transaction tax, Lorraine made a net profit of nearly 230 pounds on this order alone.

After vacating the cargo hold, Lorraine began to investigate the local market and chose glass as the next stop among the three specialties of felt, smoked fish and glass products.

The last stop of the triangle trade of the chamber of Commerce will be Spain, and the glass of northern Europe is crystal like, especially the various vessels with Catholic patterns, which has always had a good reputation and a huge market in Spain.

He quickly contacted a whole cabin of glass, a total of 135 cases, at a price of 270 pounds, and the delivery time was set for tomorrow.

Lorraine politely saw off the contact and happened to see Haina practicing throwing knives on the deck.

On a whim, he asked, "Haina, do you want to go shopping?"