Chapter 107

Go home, and the beautiful family will follow.

Lorraine took the new passengers back to the beautiful bashiba beach lazily, followed the floating island wharf and went straight to the golden deer moored in the center of the sea.

The sailors came back much earlier than him and were now basking in the sun on the spacious floating island. Seeing Lorraine coming back with a strange woman, even the captain's windbreaker was draped over the woman, it was natural to be curious.

Jenny and McCarthy fluttered their wings to explore the way, circled Donna, croaked, as if asking her where she came from.

Then there was white ears. The kitten meowed into Lorraine's arms, bared tiger teeth, tilted her head and looked at Donna. Her round eyes flickered, and her eyes were full of vigilance.

Donna was unprepared for this warm reception. While avoiding the sea parrot, she smiled awkwardly and modestly: "I've heard of raising cats on the ship, but raising birds on the ship..."

"Like you, they come from a strange encounter."

Lorraine raised her arm as she spoke. Jenny and McCarthy flew over and landed on Lorraine's arm, squeezing their heads to clean up their feathers.

"Encounter?"

"Yes, whether it's a person or a bird, I'm not very good at refusing Meili to board the ship, even if she may not be suitable to stay on the ship."

Donna glanced thoughtfully at Lorraine and happened to see the sailors gathered around.

A group of... Women and children?

Donna looked at little Pierce in surprise and said, "brother, didn't you buy a chart and sextant? Why did you bring a lady back?"

"It's a long story." Lorraine rubbed Pierce's hair and said with a smile. "Let me introduce you. Miss Linka, this little guy is Pierce, pierce Yates, and the shy girl is Noah, Noah Sara."

Lorraine pointed to Carmen: "Carmen Xavier is the brightest gem on the ship. She is also Spanish. And Haina, Haina yesla, the roommate I selected for you. You will share a room with her until you arrive in New Orleans."

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

The sailors looked surprised.

Haina looked at the cross on Donna's chest, didn't say, didn't move, and looked at Lorraine like an explorer.

Lorraine smiled, hugged Haina and gently pressed her face: "she's a little frightened. I'll be relieved by your side."

With that, he walked up to Donna and said with great momentum, "miss Linka was born in a rich family and generous. She promised to pay a satisfactory reward for the trip, and each crew member on the ship would receive a reward of ￡ 5. I think the price is relatively reasonable and worthy of our help."

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

She stared at Lorraine: "Mr. Drake, on your ship..."

"My sailors and I don't need your gift of thanks. 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 it would satisfy my crew. You know, the people on this ship are not necessarily good sailors, but they are rich. When I was in Europe, I paid hundreds of pounds per person to let them sail with me. That's how many people left the ship halfway, leaving all loyalty."

"Hundreds of pounds?" Donna stared. "Then... Why don't you change a group of sailors, or... The value of European sailors has risen to this point?"

"It has nothing to do with you, miss linca." Lorraine patted Donna on the shoulder with emotion. "Worrying about expenses is a man's job. Women just need to hold a tea cup in a leisurely afternoon and wait for the men to settle with the sailors."

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Late at night, quiet.

The gentle waves caress the silver beach of the Caribbean. The moon is big and round, high in the sky.

The crew all slept.

Except that the people on duty still curled up on the deck to boast and fart, most people shut themselves to sleep.

In their dreams, there were alcohol and women that bashiba did not have. On their first night in the Caribbean, they were extremely disappointed in this so-called enthusiastic sea area.

With the sea breeze blowing, Lorraine sat on the high poop with white ears and fished at night.

White ears snored skillfully and licked the back of Lorraine's hand with a wet little tongue from time to time to please and sell good.

Haina quietly appeared behind Lorraine.

Lorraine pulled out a smile: "did our generous guest sleep?"

"Sleep." Haina nodded. "Daniel sprinkled the petals to help sleep in her bath. The effect is very good."

"Very wary..."

"Lorraine." Haina closed her eyes and asked, "when she entered the cabin, her shoulders drooped and her feet were on alert. In addition, her tiger mouth had a cocoon. Although it was very light, it was a trace of sword practice."

"There's a knight's dagger hidden in her left boot," Lorraine smiled. "I know she doesn't look so harmless, so I insist on putting her in your cabin and let you look at her."

"Knight dagger?"

"Main corche." Lorraine whispered in French, "the knight's left-hand short sword is a special armor rising to make up for the lightness of fencing, with a wide hand guard and a short and sharp blade."

"This kind of sword... I never seem to meet it."

"Your predecessors must be familiar with this kind of sword. It is not remote, but professional. Up to now, only the most traditional Knight families are still passing on. Those families have a magnificent and long history, and they can't speak the same language as the noble descendants of the Drake family who have only been rising for hundreds of years."

Haina said in surprise, "is she a knight?"

"A young female Knight conceals her identity and skills and is willing to be patient in the face of obvious blackmail. By the way, she has something to do with a pirate named Black Mamba. Don't you think it's interesting to put all this together?"

Listening to Lorraine's ridicule, Haina frowned more and more: "are you going to take another risk?"

"We are new here, my friend." Lorraine opened his hand and hugged the sea. "For this sea area, we are outsiders and strangers. The people on board, including me, know nothing about this sea area. We need an opportunity."

"Opportunity?"

"The sixth sense tells me that she was guided to me by nyold and will help me open the gap in the Caribbean. Only the premise is that we have to be careful of her... Or the counterattack of those who covet her. There are gains and losses."

Lorraine stood up with a smile, fiercely raised his pole and caught a silver flying fish with big wings.

The flying fish fell on the deck with a slap and fluttered twice. The milk fierce white ears had rushed up and meow on its stomach.

The cat and the fish fought fiercely in front of Lorraine and Haina, and soon they came to a conclusion.

White ear was enjoying his delicious food, and Lorraine laughed more and more happily.

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

Haina nodded clearly: "I know, I'll watch her."

"Go to bed if you know. Bashiba is so simple that we have to find Bridgeton along the coastline." Lorraine scratched his head and sighed. "Caribbean, who says it's hospitable?"