After hearing this, the female warrior immediately praised and said: "That's right. I never dreamed of it before. Even when I look at the war fortress, I still can't believe it. That's a war fortress~!

It's something that only exists in epics, but it's just like making a game, and we can actually grab it smoothly. This is simply, this is simply a miracle~!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Then he snuggled gently into Yule's arms, looked at him with a springy look, and murmured: "Say, what if we also have a baby?"

How nice is a child like that little fat guy?"

But Yuer had a straight face and said: "No~!"

The female warrior immediately trembled, her whole body stiffened, she turned her head, looked at Yuer, and said coldly: "Not good?"

Those hands have already slipped to Yule's waist, and they will pinch him hard if he says "no" again.

Yuer seemed to have no idea that the danger was approaching, and nodded matter-of-factly, saying: "Of course it's not good. One child is not enough, you must have seventeen or eighty. Think about it, our seventeen or eighty fat children,

How spectacular it would be to sit together and gamble with your brothers."

The female warrior paused for a moment, and then looked at Yu Er blankly. Seeing that he still had a straight face and a serious look, she couldn't help laughing again. While smiling coquettishly, she said angrily: "What the hell is seventeen?"

Eight people, do you think they are sows?"

Yuer didn't answer, but laughed loudly, then reached out to her slender waist, picked her up while she screamed, and then put her on his shoulders, striding towards the dense forest behind the pier.

Go.

The female warrior kept struggling and said: "Put me down, let me down..."

At this time, a group of pirates looked at it, and for a while, they whistled and cheered loudly.

Seeing them disappearing into the dense forest in the distance instead of in the room next to them, the pirates couldn't help but laugh wildly and marveled at the power of the young gang leader.

They gathered together around the bonfire, drank happily, and sang loudly.

People who have been through death and death are like this. They cherish the time they are alive and enjoy themselves to the fullest.

Lorraine and others took the boat and did not return directly to the Caribbean.

Does he know that the place will be in chaos now, and tens of thousands of workers who are determined to take revenge will pounce on the nobles and powerful people like evil tigers. By then, people's brains will be beaten into pieces.

The pig head is meat.

Caribbean Port itself is strong enough, and if the rebels are smart enough, they will not attack it. But Lorraine estimates that none of the towns around Caribbean can escape. Caribbean Port must also be under war-ready martial law now.

If you go to that place, aren't you asking for trouble?

Therefore, Lorraine went north along the coastline, heading towards Akadelin, the capital of the Semites.

Although the Imperial City of Akkadelin is not on the seaside, it is also in the north. It is much more convenient to go by sea than by land.

What's more, the demons have been tyrannizing the people below. They don't take the people seriously, and the people certainly don't take them seriously. They all rise up. Naturally, the ground is not peaceful at all, and bandits are everywhere.

After sailing on the sea for several days, on this day, everyone arrived at a port by boat.

Since summer is coming to an end and we are close to the north, the weather here has become much cooler. It makes people feel extremely comfortable and enjoying the sea breeze on the boat.

Lorraine stood on the bow of the ship and looked at the port carefully with the professional instincts she had developed over the past few years.

The port is not big, with only dozens of merchant ships parked there. And most of these ships are dilapidated, floating helplessly on the water. There are a few small boats and fishing boats going back and forth in the middle.

Although there were people walking around on the dock, they were all lifeless, giving people a sense of decadence. There was no excitement at all on the dock, and there was no trading or the hustle and bustle of loading and unloading.

Lorraine couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly. Although this kind of port is small, has underdeveloped commerce and does not attract attention, it is not an excellent cover for herself. The flow of people in a small place is also small, maybe

, the people in this port are very bored and will remember the faces of people like themselves.

Thinking of this, he immediately decided that when he turned back and left, he had to change a place when letting the pirates pick him up.

At this time, the ship shook and landed firmly on the pier.

Lorraine exchanged some words with the pirates on the ship, and after everything was agreed upon, several people immediately abandoned the ship and landed. After taking only two steps, they saw a man wearing black clothes, with black crow feathers on his head, and long hair.

The guy with the hooked nose walked up.

He looked at Lorraine and the others, then turned sideways and stopped in front of them, saying: "Guys, wait a moment. I am the tax collector of Hong Kong. You have not registered in Hong Kong. Please hand over your identity document and indicate where you are from.

Come on, where are you going? Each person pays ten gold coins for the port registration fee."

Lorraine was startled. She looked back at the boats behind her, then turned around and looked behind the tax collector. She saw more than a dozen idle men standing far away.

They seemed to have a premonition that something exciting was going to happen, and they all looked here with excitement in their eyes.

At this time, the tax collector stamped his foot impatiently and said, "Hurry up. I still have things to do."

Leo said at this time: "Ten gold coins? This..."

Before he could finish speaking, a trace of contempt flashed in the tax collector's eyes, and then he shouted angrily: "Fifteen. Fifteen gold coins per person~!"

Leo looked at him seriously and said: "You are too rude. At least you should listen to what I have to say..."

The tax collector was furious and cursed: "Whose little brat dares to call me polite, well-raised but not educated~!"

With that said, in front of everyone in Lorraine, he raised his legs and stamped towards Leo.

Lorraine looked at it, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand and slapped her hard.

Then a crisp sound of 'pop' was heard, resounding throughout the sky above the port. It was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

Under the gravity, the tax collector's center of gravity was unstable. He spun around in a circle and then stopped.

He had always used power to do evil. He had never been bullied like this before. He was a little stunned when he was beaten. He covered his swollen cheek with his hand, looked at Lorraine in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice:

"You...you dare to hit me..."

The tax collector had been watching on the dock for a while.

From his point of view, Lorraine and the others came in a broken ship, with only a small girl and a little boy beside them. From the looks of it, they were at most just businessmen or travelers passing by, the kind of people who didn't know what they were doing.

A person with no power, if the person who came ashore was a nobleman who was cheering and cheering, he would have come over to show his courtesy.

Therefore, he came up to slaughter the fat sheep, but he didn't expect that the fat sheep was beaten when he came up without slaughtering it.

Lorraine still hadn't taken back her hand at this time. After hearing this, she took the opportunity to turn her hand back and slapped him cleanly back. Then he said: "Grandma, I'm going to slap you.

What's wrong?"

Before the tax collector could react, the one who was beaten turned around again and stood dazedly in front of Lorraine again.

He shook his head vigorously and tried his best to wake up. Then he pointed at Lorraine's nose with gritted teeth and said: "You... you are such a cunning person, you actually dare to beat up Semitic tax collectors and resist the law violently..."

Lorraine looked at it, raised her leg and kicked him hard in the stomach, scolding: "I resist your grandma. How dare you blame me, uncle? When I blame others, you

It’s still liquid~!”

After saying that, he still couldn't understand his hatred, so he pulled out his pistol, tilted the muzzle of the gun, pointed the handle of the gun at the ruffian's head, and smashed it down.

The tax collector immediately screamed, covered his head with his hands, and rolled to the ground, blood flowing down like a gush.

He couldn't help but screamed and said: "I've beaten someone to death. I've beaten someone to death. Everyone, come quickly..."

Amid his shouts, a group of people holding various weapons in their hands were seen swarming forward in the distance.

Lorraine originally thought they would be guards at the port, but when she looked up, she realized she was wrong.

Those people all wore expensive and gorgeous clothes, and some even had gold ornaments on their bodies, but they couldn't look like a human being, just like the clothes were put on a monkey.

Each of them had their sleeves rolled up and had all kinds of hideous tattoos on their bodies. They wore hats crookedly, held grass roots in their mouths, and wore thick gold chains around their necks. At a glance, they could be identified as gangsters from the port.

Lorraine glanced around and saw no guards in military uniforms around.

Leo looked at it and couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

He looked down at the tax collector, then at the gangsters, and then murmured: "Grandma, when did these officers and soldiers become a family with the gangsters?"

Lorraine looked at the gangsters coldly, snorted coldly, and said: "Officers, soldiers and gangsters were originally rivals, but in order to make money, they naturally joined forces."

Leo tilted his head and glanced at him and said, "How could it be? Don't all the gangsters in the story have a sense of justice? They are just gangsters, not lackeys."

Lorraine smiled immediately and said: "Yes, they have a sense of justice and loyalty. But don't forget. These are all lies.

A bunch of gangsters want to get something for nothing, blackmail others, collect protection fees, sell white powder... They have done all kinds of bad things, but they say they have a sense of justice? It's like robbers who rob you of everything, but leave you a few copper coins for the fare.

Same.

Isn’t this a bad joke in itself?”

Leo turned his head and thought for a while, then spat heavily on the ground and said, "Grandma, that's it! According to this, they should be sent to a labor camp and have to work voluntarily for the rest of their lives."

While they were chatting for a while, those people had already arrived on the trestle.

Since there was only one passage here, they had to squeeze together and form a long queue. But they still looked at Lorraine and the others with ferocious expressions. Not only did they shout loudly, but they also waved flashlights in their hands from time to time.

Bright knives and maces were used to try to put psychological pressure on them.

But when they saw that the people on the other side didn't accept their tactics at all, they looked at them like fools. Feeling that their self-esteem was hurt, the gangsters put on more sinister expressions and shouted louder at the top of their lungs.

Although the tax collector fell to the ground, when he saw those people coming, he quickly crawled forward a few steps. He felt that he was out of Lorraine's threatening range, and then he got up from the ground.

He pressed his hand on the wound, then pointed at the people in Lorraine and laughed proudly, saying: "Your grandson is nothing more than a few untouchables. How dare you beat me? You have no chance of living today. I will kill you."

You, let out this bad breath.

I'm going to castrate that little fat man and sell him to a noble family to be a eunuch. As for that little girl, don't worry, I will sell you to the underground black market. I believe many nobles will like the one with blue hair."

As he spoke, he licked his plump lips in an extremely vulgar manner, with a look of vulgarity on his face.
To be continued...