The Sims Begins as a Pirate

The sky is clear, and the news bird is flying high with today's newspaper in its mouth. Today's customers are a bit difficult to deal with. The place where we live is too high. Alas, it is really difficult for a bird to order food.

puff~

Breaking through the white sea of ​​clouds, he shook his beautiful hair and went straight to the main hall of Sky Island.

"Jie hahahaha! Did Klein see it? Another amazing character appeared on the sea. It's getting more and more interesting."

The golden lion's beard was flamboyant, and the newspaper laughed.

Behind him, Klein carefully cleaned the rudder buried deep above his head. Doctor Indigo said that although it cannot be pulled out, regular care can effectively prevent damage caused by wood rot.

"Don't move! You are getting more and more childish. You get so excited when you read a newspaper. Be careful I brush tung oil into your head!"

Klein threw down the brush angrily. Klein was really irritable towards this old kid. I really don't know how Brother Sean took care of him back then. He was so tired and tired.

"Let's see what could make you so excited."

He snatched the newspaper with his hands. He was just browsing casually, but after a few glances, his eyes suddenly widened and his mouth trembled slightly involuntarily.

The golden lion was holding a small mirror to check today's hairstyle. When he turned around, he saw that Klein's face was filled with tears and the newspaper in his hand was clenched into a ball.

"Hey, hey, can watching the news make you so excited? You should really let Doctor Indigo check your brain."

Pfft, pfft, pfft...

A series of fart sounds came from far to near.

"Na na na, I seem to have heard someone say something to my mind again?"

"Indigo! Can you change a pair of shoes? This sound makes me constipated!!!"

"No~ I like it, it's a smooth sound."

Boom, boom!

Krahn punched two old children who were arguing hard and knocked them to the ground. A big bump was visible on their heads.

When he opened the newspaper and saw the title "I Have a Dream," Klein thought again of the bedtime stories his elder brother told him in the underwater prison.

Although others didn't care much, he always kept in mind that after regaining his freedom 6 years ago, there was not a day that went by that he didn't miss his eldest brother.

Brother Sean, although everyone said you were dead, and even the Navy released your body, I have never forgotten the last words you said to me. I firmly believe that you must still be alive.

This newspaper is proof that someone outside must have heard your theory. Although I don’t know why you didn’t show up, I will definitely find you no matter what method I use!

I will become strong. When we meet again, let me protect you!

"You two bastards are studying beauty salons every day, get up and go to work!"

"Has the transformation of the Sky Continent been completed? Can such a small island be called a continent? Hurry up and raise a few more islands to supplement it!"

"Indigo and you, what kind of catalytic agent are you researching? Those things have no great use except getting uglier. Go and upgrade the function for me immediately!"

Facing the furious Klein, Golden Lion and Indigo hugged each other and laughed.

"Is little Klein angry? Indigo."

"Yes, yes, I really don't know if he understands what real terror is!"

"Yes, I have this lion-like blond hair that can bring people an infinite sense of oppression!"

"Yeah, a lion? I always thought it was a chicken!"

"What did you say? Are you questioning my hair?"

One by one, the two people who were arguing and making a fuss were kicked out of the building. Klein helplessly held his head in his hands. It's hard to take care of his rubbish teammates. Why is he so miserable?

...

Blue Sea, Sun Pirates.

The tense atmosphere of many days was swept away. After the dust settled yesterday, everyone couldn't hold on and hurriedly rested. Sean and Tagore also agreed on the plan to take turns guarding the Tianlong people, and then returned to their rooms.

Sean shook his head after being woken up by the dazzling eyes in the morning. He had just washed up briefly and went out to eat. Before he reached the dining hall, he heard the cook complaining to Tagore that there was something wrong with the ingredients.

"Due to supply issues these days, we have been distributing limited amounts of food every day and strictly registering it, but today we still found that there was a shortage of food."

"What's missing?" Sean strode in. Apart from thieves, it wasn't a big problem on the ship. It would be trouble if he couldn't make it to the next supply island.

"It's not much to say, it just adds up to an hourglass worth of flour and a small bottle of sesame oil."

"It's not a big deal."

Sean breathed a sigh of relief. It was common for rats to enter the ship. Such a small loss would not affect the overall situation.

"Boss Tagore, don't get angry with the chef if you have a small problem. The situation is tense these days, and everyone is supplying food in limited quantities. Since we are now stable, the next supply island is not far away. Why don't we have a party to celebrate? Let’s all relax.”

Sean put his arm around Tagore's shoulders and took him out. The big things had already been settled, so there was no need to keep a tight face and create tension.

"Sean, I wanted to explain the situation yesterday. You haven't thought clearly about the seriousness of this matter. Arson in the Holy Land, freeing Draco slaves privately, and kidnapping Dracos to threaten the world government are the most vicious criminals. Something that can also be done!”

"Okay, okay, Boss Tagore, you don't have to worry about me. The world government won't keep holding on to this matter."

Besides, I'm not the most vicious criminal. Where do you put the revolutionary army?

Seeing that Tagore wanted to persuade him again, Sean interrupted him, raised his glass, looked around and announced loudly:

"Today is a special day. From now on, everyone is free. Let us raise our glasses and cheer!"

"Oh!!!"

"Free!"

"Drink, drink!"

Everyone was singing and dancing, and some of them were light drinkers. After just one drink, they started chatting and hugging each other. Sean ignored the preoccupied Tagore and ate and drank indulgently. Until the view was blocked by a large wine barrel.

"Jinbei, are you trying to get me drunk?" Sean joked, holding a big chicken leg and chewing on it.

"Thank you for your consideration. I deeply admire your speech yesterday. I would like to propose a toast, hoping to express my sincerity."

Seeing Jinbei talking seriously with his legs crossed, Sean also replied seriously: "Then let's drink together!"

The collision of two wine glasses, one large and one small, is full of the heroism of a man on the sea.

Aaron curled his lips next to him, and although he didn't come forward, he gestured from a distance to finish a glass of wine.

Although he still hated human beings, the pride and determination of the man in front of him still impressed him.

Sean, who had just finished drinking himself, wiped his mouth with his sleeves and let out a big burp.

The rum chilled by seawater is just one word, refreshing!

Sean, who relied on the fact that he had more than one life because of the life simulator, did not take the threat of being wanted for admitting that he was a criminal mastermind to heart, and drank and laughed to himself.

What kind of courage and courage is this.

Tagore gave up any further attempts to persuade him. For such a person, it would be the greatest disrespect for him to take the initiative to shirk responsibility.

"Brother Sean, if you don't mind, I, Fisher Tagore, would like to ask you to drink this glass of sworn wine!"