The Pirate: The Black Duke

The Shell Kingdom in the East China Sea is naturally also a member country of the world government. Every year, the heavenly gold is turned over by various stone artworks carved from shells.

After passing through the port, I looked up and saw a giant city, a city made of shells, Shell City.

There are many residents on this island, but most of them are mainly workers. Because the shell stone of Shell Island is sold to the entire East China Sea besides being supplied to the Tianlong people. The stone is all controlled by the royal family, and most of the workers They are all made up of rural farmers, refugees, and homeless people.

Bang bang ......

The sound of the whip sounded in the distance, and everyone discovered that it was a group of kingdom guards waving the whip in their hands. Hundreds of workers were dragging a huge wooden cart with shells that had been mined on the cart. Row.

"Um... It seems that the nature of the world is the same." Moser said with a smile after seeing this scene. These whip-wielding guards and the noblemen in the carriage supervising, as well as pulling The shell workers are the epitome of Polkalia back then.

"Polkaria's conquest of heaven and gold, the burning garbage mountains of the Goa Kingdom, and the shell mining slaves of Shell Island are essentially the same, but this is the epitome of the world." Reinhardt smiled and shook. Shook his head, "Let's go."

"Go and ask about the route of Shell Village." Hearing Mosel's instructions, the guard walked out.

"Hey, hey from outside?" At this moment, a voice came, and a man who was like a beggar walked over not far away. He walked over to look at Reinhardt and reminded him, "Don't look, it may be discovered by the nobles. Will be forcibly pulled to mine shells."

"Something?" Mosel asked.

"Where are you going, you must need a guide." The man smiled.

"Do you know Shell Village?"

"I know, but it's a bit far..."

Mosel handed a bag of Bailey, "Money is not a problem."

"Go and find a carriage."

The beggar smiled, opened the purse and looked at it. After a while, he smiled satisfied: "Good, come with me."

After passing by the huge wall of Shell City, I entered the country road. The mines left over from the mining of shells were everywhere nearby, exuding an unpleasant smell.

"It's in front." For about half an hour, the beggar pointed to a village not far in front and said. A huge white shell stood at the entrance of the village, and the three words Shell Village were written in black font.

"If you want to inquire about the news, just ask me." The beggar left after leaving a sentence.

"Go in and take a look." Reinhardt said, and Fiona nodded and followed.

After entering the village, it was obvious that there were very few villagers. Although there were small houses made of huge shells everywhere, the doors were closed tightly.

"Let people go door to door and ask." Reinhardt ordered.

"Found it, in the innermost." The guard came back and said, and then took a few people towards the depths of Shell Village, and soon came to the front of a simple house. The door of the house was open, but there seemed to be no one inside. .

The guard called for a while, but no one agreed, so he frowned, and went into the room to check.

But there was no one in the room.

"I found a neighbor nearby and he knows the situation."

Reinha characteristic nodded: "Let's go out and have a look."

After listening to the neighbors for a while, Reinhardt understood that the guard named Bright was exhausted from working in the shell quarry a few years ago. The neighbor’s words naturally mentioned that Bright brought back. That little boy, now I heard that he was arrested by a gang called [Shell] in Shell City, it seems that he owed a large gambling debt.

"It's the gangsters we met in the port?" Moselle was a little surprised, and he was really predestined. "In this case, let's go for a while. Beat the small ones. Why can't those big ones be put away? Over."

"Are you going to find him?" Reinhardt asked Fiona.

"Is it the trouble that you are looking for shells?" At this time, an arrogant voice rang out, and a group of about twenty people came over with swords and muskets in their hands. They were looking at Rheinha with cigarettes in their mouths. Special group of people.

The head's mouth was a little crooked, but his appearance was very arrogant. Standing next to him was the leader who was beaten by Moselle in the port before. Now his head is covered with bandages.

The neighbor ran away immediately after seeing these gangsters.

"It was them who beat us without paying at the port."

"Are you guys of shells?" Moselle smiled indifferently, and saw the man in the lead dangling a cigarette, and said: "We just want to find you too. I hope you can cooperate with our work."

"Wow, hahaha, you don't know what is good or bad, you let the gang work with you." The leader laughed, and the gangsters behind him also laughed wildly.

"It seems that only after I remove your bones can I talk about other things." Mosel sighed.

"and many more."

At this time, Reinhardt said something, and then he whispered towards Fiona, "What's his name?"

"Gatul."

Reinha nodded his head: "Kill the others, just leave one to lead the way."

"Little ghosts, you don't know how powerful our shells are, you actually said that you want to kill us, hahahaha."

The gangsters all around laughed wildly.

Seeing the laughter around him, Mosel walked over without even pulling out the musket from his waist.

The answer to them was a fierce fist. The result was undoubtedly Mosel's overwhelming advantage. None of these Donghai gangsters could make it to the table. The previous Gail who ate the fruit of Jiancheng in Rogue Town It's also a bit of strength, but it's also a rubbish, saying that it's a gang, it's insulting the word.

"Where is Gatul?" Mozelle asked when he found the lead bastard, clutching his collar.

"Gatul?" He was confused, the name was a bit familiar but couldn't remember it for a while.

"Since you don't know, then go to death."

"No, I'll take you to the Shell's headquarters." The bully leader was quite afraid of death.

"Brother, are you going?" Mosel turned to look at Reinhardt.

Reinhard nodded and showed a smile: "Go, there must be a result in this matter, otherwise our Lord King will never stop."

"Humph!" Fiona shook her head and ignored him.

The streets of Shell City extend in all directions, and guards can be seen everywhere. Horse-drawn carriages pass by from time to time. There are various types of shops on both sides of the road, including fruit shops, clothing shops, tavern jewelry shops, and so on.