forest kingdom

Chapter 630 Southern Businessmen

Warm spring is a very comfortable season, especially when the sea water is heated by the sun, which is very suitable for swimming.

The hard-working fish treasure is patrolling his school of fish in the wide fishing ground.

As the manager of the fishery, Yubao needs to regularly sell unhealthy fish to keep the fish healthy and vibrant.

Sometimes I will check near the green and black seaweed community to prevent bad guys from hiding in and stealing fish.

When he was freshening up on the sea surface and preparing to go into the water again, he saw an unknown large boat sailing into his fishing ground in the distance.

Yu Bao ignored them. Human ships often passed by this place.

Out of caution against strangers, Yu Bao did not approach the big boat. He exposed half of his body and watched them from a hundred meters away to prevent these people from throwing garbage into the water or stealing fish.

The sailors on the big ship soon discovered the fish treasure.

First there were a few sailors who were watching the journey, and then there were several people who seemed to be ship owners, businessmen and soldiers, shouting something.

Yu Bao couldn't understand what these people said, so he quickly dived into the water and left here, staying away from the strangers.

The prophet said, don't get too close to strangers, people here are not smart.

Yu Bao felt that the prophet's words made sense.

After Yu Bao left, people on the nearby large boats were still looking for traces of Yu Bao.

The big ship was already approaching Yuyi Harbor at this time, and a building ship came from near Yuyi Harbor in the distance.

"Who are you?" the soldier shouted loudly in Luofen language.

The sailors nearby did not dare to speak to these savages.

Not only did these barbarians wear the same clean clothes as the noble lords, but they were also very tall and strong. The oppressive force of a group of barbarians could be felt even from a hundred meters away.

Especially since these people's ships are taller and faster, and equipped with legendary cannons.

When the merchants on the ship saw the barbarian warship approaching, they quickly responded.

"I am Salvador, a merchant from the Southern Eraso Tribe!"

The soldiers and others looked at each other, obviously they had never heard of this place.

"What kind of cargo is on your ship?" the soldier asked directly according to the rules.

A lot of similar things have been done in the past few years, especially the prophet who often comes to the port to watch and give guidance on most things.

The old man will tell the newcomer what to do. Modifying the rules and procedures established by the prophet without authorization will not necessarily lead to death.

But it's also possible to die.

Salvador shouted, "We brought slaves, grain, linen, wine, and beautiful jewels and spices!"

"Follow us, don't wander around, and don't throw things into the sea." After hearing this, the soldiers followed the procedure. "There are many big ships queuing up ahead. Don't go here in the future. This is the fishing ground of the prophet."

"Okay!" Salvador and the others didn't want to cause trouble.

These barbarians are tall and legendary, and they are a famous pirate kingdom.

The strongest pirate force in the entire continent!

Pirate King!

The Kingdom of Stars has extremely strong naval warfare capabilities, and the southern countries where El Salvador is located are very afraid of this huge force.

Over the years, various legends and news brought back by businessmen from various places have continuously confirmed the power of this country.

Even the extremely powerful Holy Light Church in the south does not dare to provoke this extremely powerful country.

After the ship followed the barbarian's luxurious warship near the Winged Harbor, Salvador and the sailors behind him saw this miracle-like city again.

"The last time I came here, it wasn't this big. I didn't recognize this place anymore."

The last time El Salvador came here was seven or eight years ago. In just a few years, it felt like he was in another place.

The sailors on the ship saw the lighthouse in the distance, the crowded ships in front, the neat and orderly buildings with different styles, and the atmosphere of life that could be felt even from a distance.

Large ships in El Salvador cannot dock at night to unload cargo, but after all, I have been here once and know the language here, and businessmen will basically take the initiative to talk to strangers.

Soon Salvador was allowed to disembark, and he was allowed to take five sailors to visit the port and exchange the currency here with cloth and metal utensils.

The night here is not as dark as other villages and towns. At night, there are more than ten places near the pier where holy light stones for lighting are placed! The nearby shops did not close after dark, and many food stalls were still open. Many women and children were walking towards the shops on the road, and there were also many men as short as them passing by. .

"Are all the nobles here?" A sailor wearing only a vest looked at the people in the distance, "I didn't see a single poor person."

"I didn't see it either." Salvador said, and then walked towards the tavern in his memory.

Soon Salvador came to the tavern in his memory, "Thank God, this is still a tavern."

The tavern is still the original Dumu Port Tavern, but it has become a lot bigger. Even the proprietress of the tavern has changed from the woman in memory to a man, and she is still a bearded man.

"Would you like something?" The owner of the tavern saw a few strangers approaching and casually chatted with them.

Salvador looked around and thought about what to eat.

When the tavern owner saw this, he looked at Salvador and the five men behind him.

"For thirty copper coins, I will give you enough to eat, including meat, wine and bread."

Salvador breathed a sigh of relief, carefully felt in his pocket, took out more than ten coins one by one, and then continued to count and take them out.

The tavern owner smiled and said: "Don't be afraid of others robbing your money. Whether it's robbing your money in front of you or taking it away from you where you can't see it, it's a felony here."

Salvador quickly said with a smile: "Okay, okay, here are thirty copper coins."

The tavern owner didn't count and just pulled it into the drawer with one hand.

"Just find a place where no one is around and sit down. Don't worry if drunkards talk to you. I will drive them away. But don't talk to just anyone, especially women wearing white clothes."

Salvador quickly agreed and took five of his men to sit down in an inconspicuous position against the wall.

It didn't take long for a man to bring the food.

A boiled chicken, ten eggs, a basket of bread and two jugs of wine, as well as a plate of sea vegetables and a basin of fish soup.

The tavern became lively until about three or four o'clock at night, and then people went home one after another, and some went to sleep. The owner of the tavern was also replaced by another man.

Neither the man sleeping on the table, nor the drunken man lying on the floor, nor the sailor resting on the chair were driven out.

Of course, there were also people who wanted to pee directly in the pub, but they were soon thrown onto the street. There was a bucket outside the street where they could spit, pee, or poop.

There is no way, the folk customs here are still barbaric and tough, and there is still a long way to go from the civilized world, which may take at least hundreds of years.

The next day, people in the pub woke up and went home one after another.

These are all professional drunkards. Some have wives and children at home but don't want to take care of them. Some are outsiders who come to work. Some are sailors from outside merchant ships, as well as family members who come from Feiyu Port and the Ice Land to visit relatives.

Many people hang out in taverns all year round. They buy water and wine when they are thirsty, and food when they are hungry. If they have no money, they go out to find some work and treat the tavern as their own home. If they are a little rich, they will go to a brothel for a few minutes. .

A brothel cannot owe a debt, but a tavern can.

In fact, brothels can also owe debts, but after the benevolent prophet learned about the operation methods and capital flow problems of brothels, he always felt something was wrong, so he banned debts and did not allow these people to spend in advance.

The dock work can be settled once a day, so there is no need to owe debts, and frequent debts can easily accumulate huge bills, which in turn can lead to crime.

The brothels are all run by foreigners, and the prostitutes in them are the own population of each feudal kingdom, and have nothing to do with Lawrence.

Women in the Ice Land can be assigned various jobs in textile, food processing, fishing and agriculture. If not, they can also help clean up in the town. Being a prostitute is an insult to Lawrence, and Lawrence strictly prohibits this kind of thing from happening.

The next day, when Lawrence checked the registration information of incoming ships as usual, he saw the information about El Salvador and quickly summoned the businessman.

Salvador once again saw this powerful prophet in the palace of Dom.

Different from the prophet in his memory, the prophet in front of him has become taller and more mature. Fortunately, he is still wearing the clothes made of crow feathers, which makes people identify him at a glance.

"Hello, great prophet."

Lawrence looked at the foreign businessman, the man who sold Heidi and Heidi's men in the first place.

It's a pity that Heidi is in Snow Mountain Castle, otherwise I would call Heidi to ask this person about things in her hometown.

But it also feels like Heidi doesn’t care about things in her hometown at all.

"Salvador, tell me about your side."

Heidi doesn't care, Lawrence does. (End of chapter)

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