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In fairness, because of its non-productive nature, this small island belonging to pirates presents Lorraine with a peculiar sense of coexistence between man and nature.

Entering through the forest, the path is deep and deep, turning and turning for dozens of minutes, Lorraine's eyes suddenly open up.

This is a clarified small lake. Along the lake are scattered and messy simple wooden buildings, surrounded by the largest, most standardized, and neatest domed houses in the center, which makes it possible to distinguish the primary and secondary at a glance, by the way. It is accompanied by the majesty and holiness that a building of this scale would have been extremely difficult to possess.

And it's unexpectedly lively here.

People, men, women, drunks, drunks, drunks, drunks gathered around every wooden building...

Singing, dancing, fighting, in broad daylight by the lake...

The small clearing in the forest was filled with the sounds of all kinds of wandering skeletons, and by the winding of the road, it didn't even penetrate into the forest at all.

Amazing place...

Lorraine looked at the freshness curiously, and saw from a distance a tall and brave young man waving his hand approaching, showing the long sword on his waist and the short spear hidden under the windbreaker as he ran.

"Raise the gun! Stop!"

Thirty spears hula la all aim at them.

The naturally acquainted youth turned pale with fright, and raised his hands and swayed again and again.

"Hey, brother, let your sailor relax! This is Tortuga. Except for the duel hosted by the Brotherhood, private fights are forbidden, let alone the use of firearms!"

"Barto, tell everyone to put down their guns." Lorraine smiled steadily. "The gun in his arms didn't hit the hammer. With a mere sword, it didn't threaten me and Hina."

The touching words are certainly not good, but fortunately they work well. The gunmen raised their barrels neatly on the ground, moving neatly, and the youth's eyes were bright.

"Brother, your sailors don't look like free pirates."

"It's not like, we are privateers."

"Privateer?"

The young man exclaimed, but his face was so clear that it should have been.

"The noble privateers these years have become increasingly reluctant to get involved with the lowly pirates."

"Really?" Lorraine maintained a smile and amiable expression. "Could it be that the Brotherhood of the Sea does not recognize the skull flag on the tip of the privateer?"

"That won't be the case. Even if there are differences in philosophy, we are still the same in our life style." The young man thought for a while and added, "At most, we focus on different things."

"I like your different emphasis." Lorraine stretched out his hand, "Kingston Drake Chamber of Commerce, Lorraine Drake."

"Leonardo Bellamy III, in accordance with the traditional laws of piracy, I discarded my surname."

The two big hands are held together tightly.

Feeling the power coming from the palm of his hand, Lorraine seriously looked at the sunshine in front of him for the first time, and there were some familiar youths.

He is about 190 cm tall, with slender limbs and huge hands and feet. His eye sockets are slightly sunken, and his brow bones are prominent. His facial features are clearly and tough.

He has a big mouth, the corners of his mouth are wider than ordinary people, and his mouth is full of white teeth when he laughs.

This big mouth, like the huge hands and feet, has become a strange feature of his body, leaving a deep impression on people, just like a shark that has transformed into a human shape.

He is Bellamy III...

One of the six surviving pirate kings has inherited the surname and honorific name of the famous Robin Hood on the sea in history, but judging from the name and appearance, he seems to be a young Hispanic.

Lorraine looked at Bellamy, and his smile gradually became intriguing.

"Tortuga deserves to be a holy land for pirates. I didn't expect that I was worthy of being greeted by a pirate king personally."

"You seem to have misunderstood something, brother!" Bellamy withdrew his hand in panic, still the gesture of innocence, "No, your communication shouldn't like the frivolous name of brother, what should I call you? Sir? friend?"

"Just call Drake, and Lorraine doesn't matter."

"Then Lorraine." Bellamy happily accepted Lorraine's suggestion. "Lorraine, I didn't approach you with a purpose. Our meeting was just a coincidence. I was just curious about why someone would follow The **** path of exile of the apostate enters Tortuga."

"Exiled..." Lorraine looked behind him in a different place, "Isn't this the road?"

Bellamyhaha laughed: "Sure enough, this is your first visit to Turtle Island. When you landed on the island from the south coast, didn't you think the island was too deserted?"

"It seems... that's true."

"You should find a guide, or go around the island and you will find that the north shore and the south shore are two completely different worlds."

Bellamy happily patted Lorraine's arm and re-introduced: "This is Tortuga, a holy land for pirates and a bustling black port."

"The jungle where you are standing is called the Crown Oasis by the pirates. It is the most sacred place on the entire island. The blood path is the last place of salvation for the betrayers."

Lorraine raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Why do you say that this road is the salvation ground for the betrayers?"

"Because of the kindness of the first black quasi-baron." Bellamy said, "The Great Morgan promulgated a code, and the pirates have their own laws since then."

"In order for the pirates to stay on the ship with peace of mind, there are many provisions in the code to protect ordinary pirates. One of them is that the captain cannot harm his crew on the ship. Send the betrayer ashore and give him a chance to escape before he is executed."

"Then what?"

"Then this law was not well enforced. The emperor just didn't allow the captains to kill people on the ship. The captains could exile the offenders to small islands and reefs, leaving him nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape. "

"The first generation of black barons revised this law. He stipulated that those who were issued black coupons could surrender, and then were taken to Tortuga to challenge the **** punishment according to his own wishes."

"When the torture of blood is started~lightnovelpub.net~ a small canoe with food, rum and muskets will be left on the beach on the south coast of the island, and the betrayer must escape the two-kilometer-long one with bare hands. Jungle road, find the boat and row down the sea."

"Before the canoe goes to sea, the pirate captain and his supporters can hunt him down in any way, and once the canoe goes to sea, the betrayer has to be pardoned and protected by the Brotherhood at Sea."

Lorraine could not understand the brain circuit of pirates: "Protect the traitors? Does this law really make sense?"

"So pirates and privateers are just walking together." Bellamy raised his head proudly, "Pirates are free subjects, loyalty is freedom, betrayal is also freedom. The leader of the ship may not like this kind of freedom, you can give it. Appropriate punishment, but must not deprive the leader of the right to freedom."

"What's more, the original intention of the first generation of black quasi-barons to amend the code was not to replace the emperor's original regulations with blood torture, but to set basic norms to ensure that the punishment of black coupons can be treated correctly by everyone."

"It sounds really interesting..." Lorraine couldn't help laughing.

Bellamy also laughed.

He naturally took Lorraine's arm and held it tightly, while raising his other hand, he pointed to the chaotic and filthy "Holy Land" in front of him.

He said aloud: "Well, Lorraine, the story is over. Now it's up to you to tell me, why did you, a wealthy businessman who looks more like a prey, come to Tortuga? An outing?"

"Someone told me that if I want to join the race for the Pirate King, I must first get the approval of the Sea Brotherhood. This is my main purpose for coming to this remote area."

Lorraine flipped his wrist and easily got rid of Bellamy's bondage.

"You know? It's not free at all for pirates who advertise freedom."