Pirate Kingship

On the northern border of the "World Serpent·Celestial Circulation" that surrounds the entire world.

On an unknown island that has not yet been recorded on the official navigation chart of the "Lighthouse Federation".

The bonfire crackled.

An unknown big fish, longer than a person, was inserted on a wooden pole, flipping happily on the flames, sizzling and oozing with oil.

The fish skin was slightly charred, the fish meat was white, and the rich fat oozed golden oil droplets dripped into the fire, bursting with sparks, and making the tempting aroma more intense.

Sprinkled with snow-white salt and spices secretly made by a second-level gourmet, everyone sitting around the bonfire was salivating.

"It's cooked, let's eat!"

A group of fierce pirates who have lived on this island for more than ten days, most of them have long been unkempt.

But relying on sufficient fresh water supplies, it is still clean.

Hearing the order to eat, they immediately reached out and grabbed the hot fish in front of them and began to devour it.

Although this meal was simple, it was much better than the sea biscuits eaten during the ocean voyage.

In this large camp, there were many similar fires, and the pirates who were patrolling outside added up to nearly two hundred people.

"Tsk tsk, you guys are really wild boars that can't eat fine bran. Our real delicacy is not some roasted sea fish."

As the chef, the gourmet [Blood Red Whiskey] Alfred sat on a bluestone with a big horse and a golden knife, and did not fight with his crew for fish.

First, he slowly drank a big sip of rum.

Then he used a branch to dig out two black mud lumps from the fire, and knocked open the mud shell casually, and there were two fragrant big fat chickens hidden inside.

This is a delicacy that Alfred personally cooked with reference to the secret recipe given to him by his own captain Byron - "Beggar Chicken"!

"Beggar's Chicken? That's a really strange name.

And I still haven't figured out the secrets of many dishes on that recipe.

For example: Why is there no wife in the wife cake? Why is there no fish in the fish-flavored pork strips? There is no lion in the lion's head?

Although the captain is a genius chef, his talent for naming is really elusive.

Is this the legendary quirk of the masters?"

This man who claims to have whiskey flowing in his veins shook his head, took a sip of liquor and a bite of fat chicken, and ate happily.

And as a second-level gourmet, his appetite is extremely amazing.

In no time, he stuffed a fat chicken that was much larger than the ordinary one into his stomach. He looked at the second one with some regret and smacked his lips:

"Chickens of different breeds, cooked in the same way, taste completely different.

Although the chickens produced here are three or four times the size of the pheasants in the Old World, the meat is too tough and not as delicious as the latter.

However, I found a new ingredient here, so I didn't return empty-handed.

I will add this chicken to the list of delicacies in the [Silver Law], and it should be barely classified as the lowest level three delicacy.

As for the name, I think this is most likely a chicken unique to the New World behind the celestial circulation belt, with a black body and a red head, a huge body, and a comb that looks like it is on fire.

Why not call it... Turkey!

Thank the Creator for his generous gift to this world, and thank you, Captain, for letting me cook it so that it is not so unpalatable."

As soon as he finished speaking, his spirituality grew slightly.

Obviously, this thing is just like his personal experience, it is not delicious, even the collective subconscious of the entire human race agrees.

Alfred tore off another turkey leg and devoured it, and couldn't help shaking his head in his heart:

"It's a pity, although I got a set of novel and delicious food recipes from the captain.

Turkey is also novel enough, but its taste and difficulty of catching are completely unworthy of my life menu for promotion to the third level.

I hope that in future adventures, I can find a more suitable target, which can allow me to take a key step in one fell swoop and become a mid-sequence extraordinary person."

The promotion ceremony of gourmets is mainly achieved by constantly improving the life menu.

It includes eight dishes in dining etiquette: appetizers, soups, side dishes (fish), side dishes (poultry), main dishes, vegetable salads, desserts, and drinks.

The more sophisticated and unique the cooking techniques used in the life menu, the more precious and delicious the ingredients, and the higher the difficulty of catching, the stronger the promotion will be after completing the promotion.

[Blood Red Whiskey] Alfred didn't know how many years he had been in the second level before Byron just came to the Bantaan Islands.

Some time ago, he worked as a chef beside Byron. He had eaten countless unique delicacies and his spirituality improved very quickly.

Among all the crew members of the privateer fleet, he was the first to be promoted to the third level.

After eating and drinking, Alfred picked his teeth with a fish bone in his mouth.

At the same time, he asked the two natives [Eagle Spirit Warriors] who were in charge of patrol work and had just flown back from the island:

"How is the reconnaissance?

Two weeks is the latest onset period. More than ten days have passed. How many trial personnel are left in the headhunting tribe on the island?"

Obviously, no matter what they forgot as a vanguard that set out in advance, they could not forget the task arranged by Byron.

The reason why they have the leisure to eat and drink here and study food.

It's just because something else is killing people for them, or slaughtering!

"Report to the captain, they are indeed almost dead.

There are only a few dozen who still retain their fighting power. The adult ceremony has been terminated, and they have all gathered near the Headhunting Temple in the Holy Land.

But these headhunters are really disgusting.

Not only are they headhunters, they are also cannibals.

Captain, you didn't see that there was plenty of food on the island, but the living headhunters not only chopped off the heads of the dead.

They also ate the corpses of their companions covered with pox.

Judging from their conversation, they actually felt that they could draw the power to cure the smallpox plague from the corpses of their own kind.

Although this had no effect, it prevented everyone from escaping the fate of being infected. "

When the indigenous scout said this, his face turned a little blue. He was obviously disgusted by the scene he just saw during the investigation.

"Cannibalism?"

Hear his words.

Several pirate officers who were sitting around the campfire with Alfred collectively looked up at him, and a trace of miserable green light flashed deep in their eyes.

Alfred's expression remained normal, and he winked at the people around him, warning them to restrain themselves.

After all, the Bloodthirsty Order was most famous for being ghouls during the reign of their Bloody Mary sect!

Eating the same kind of food is extremely common.

What I dislike the most about the headhunters is that these colleagues even refuse to use cooking techniques such as the [Blood Holy Grail]?

It is so primitive and barbaric!

[Blood Red Whiskey] calmed down his defeated dog companion, then turned to the unaware scout and nodded:

“I have to say that although poisoning is cruel, the effect is really good.

Without this great weapon, it would have been very difficult to capture this holy land of the headhunters, and a heavy price would have to be paid.

Once the other headhunting troops on the seven or eight surrounding islands react, we will be the ones who are surrounded and killed in turn.

The captain has already set off, we don't need to wait any longer, let's do it now. "

Who says that the enemies of bad guys must be good guys from the good camp?

The memory of the second officer on the Teapot happened to contain information about the location of Crystal Skull No. 12 [North Star God].

This is an archipelago composed of seven adjacent islands, and each island has a varying number of headhunting tribes.

The island where the Crystal Skull is kept is the smallest among them, but it is regarded as a holy place of trial by all headhunters.

The period between the dry season and the rainy season happens to be the annual coming-of-age ceremony for all headhunting tribes.

All young headhunters who reach the age of eighteen this year will come to this island to undergo a month-long bloody coming-of-age ceremony in which they hunt each other's heads.

They must hunt at least one head to become adults, be allowed to enter the Headhunting Temple to worship, and leave this holy island alive to become part of the Headhunting tribe.

If you can kill everyone in the trial at one go, you will be regarded as possessing the qualifications of a king and will be blessed by the ancestral spirits sleeping in the holy land.

No matter how you look at it, it looks more like they are actively consuming the population for limited resources.

then.

Under the command of Alfred, this group of lawless guys returned to Yucatan Island before leaving, and found the [Weird Bird's Beak Plague Doctor] who had been weakened to the point of dying.

It was easy to get fresh smallpox virus from it, and then quickly arrived at the island where the coming of age ceremony had begun.

The plague was secretly released.

Now it seems that the effect is good. Without destroying any of their soldiers, they almost wiped out an entire generation of nearby headhunters.

Moreover, on such a closed island, the virus will not spread easily and cause accidents.

Congratulations.

Alfred wiped some oil on his mouth, pulled out his scimitar and swung it hard, with a sound like thunder:

“It’s harvest time.

Line up, reload, and let's mow down the last resisters on the island. "

"As you command, Captain!"

The elite pirates who were already full of wine and food stood up and lined up quickly on the beach.

Then nearly two hundred people, armed with long flintlock muskets, began to stride towards the island where corpses were strewn with high morale.

This [Lancer] is actually a fifth-class Navy cruiser that has been filed with the Navy for scrapping.

It has only been in service for five years, which is still very young for a cruise ship.

However, the Newman family enriched their own pockets, and half of it was sold and half given to their good son-in-law, the pirate general "Bill".

"Bill" is inherently incompetent, and he is also a character who will disappear sooner or later. Naturally, he doesn't have that much time to wander around on the sea.

Therefore, most of the time, [Blood Red Whiskey] Alfred was in charge of the daily training and maritime duties of this ship.

It is also the pirate ship with the strongest overall combat effectiveness among the current privateering fleets, except for the [Golden Deer].

The most important thing is that this group of people is not only loyal and reliable, but also has a very low moral limit. With the two swords combined, the mission success rate is always 100%!