Just like the Beidiwan people, the originators of pirates who robbed the entire continent, the Remit people also left a mark in the history of the continent.
The racial motto of the people of Northland Bay: Vengeance must be avenged!
The racial motto of the Remit people is: Every penny counts!
Most of the Remites are eloquent, greedy and ruthless. They have no country of their own and have been wandering around the entire continent.
They can be found from coast to coast.
It's just that this ethnic group is extremely powerful. It not only created the "Gold and Yuan Sequence", but also has a large and united business group.
For ordinary citizens, it is normal to make money at home and spend it at home.
These people without a motherland have made huge wealth in a country, but most of them will move out and continue to suck blood.
Obviously, no royal family in any country would like these guys who are parasitic on their bodies like tumors.
Compared with them, I even think that the people of Beidiwan who only know how to rob are more handsome.
However, the already powerful Remit people have a more powerful backer.
In their propaganda, their ancestors were the only god [Creator] believed in in the Old World!
Although the church did not directly admit their claims about the Creator, they did not deny them either.
Only a handful of upper-class people know that every year, the central church of the church receives huge religious donations from Remit's major business groups.
The motto of the gold-dollar sequence: Money speaks, but truth remains silent. They played it to the extreme.
In short, although many people hate the Remites, not only can they not kill them, they even have to hold their noses and cooperate with them many times.
Some kings even had to borrow money from them when fighting wars.
[Blood Eyes] Salman has obviously suffered a lot from them in the past.
He turned to First Officer Miles and whispered instructions: "Leave it to you, be sure to collect the cost of repairing the Man-Eater Shark!"
He returned to the captain's cabin without looking back.
He didn't want to deal with the Remites at all, and was even more worried that if he couldn't help but blow their heads off, he would attract the law enforcement team from Anchor Bay.
"Yes, Captain!"
As the oldest pirate on board the Man-Eater Shark besides Salman, First Mate [Bone Crusher] Miles' responsibilities include logistics and the sale of stolen goods.
Of course, I am no stranger to Remit merchants, and I know how difficult they are.
There is no way, since the North Sea Pirate King [Whale Hunter] disappeared, Anchor Bay has adopted the captain consensus system.
After the most powerful pirate captains have distributed the benefits, every drop of oil and water produced here already has an owner.
It’s faster than robbery to make money!
Now that it has stopped at this berth, if it is not sold to the Golden Palm Trading Company, I am afraid that no other black market merchants will come to collect their loot.
If you don't sell for the time being and instead rent the warehouse inventory at the port, the figures on the rent bill will definitely make you doubt your life.
At this time, he could only obey Salman's order with a bitter look on his face.
'Although the Man-Eater Shark often creates fear with killings, it is nothing in the eyes of real pirates.
There are not enough stable robberies for large trading companies to treat them differently and arrange dedicated reception personnel.
This time I have to deal with these scavenging vultures. '
I could only secretly pray that after cashing in the cargo snatched from the Daigo, I could really meet the ship repair requirements.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the next missing crew member on the ship will be me.
"Hey, hey..."
Under his order, the sailors quickly shouted slogans and hoisted out the various cargoes in the bottom cabin using a crane transformed from a sail yard.
Remit, a businessman who called himself Michael, brought his assistant to the deck of the Man-Eater Shark and appraised each item with a smile.
Everyone knows the prices of bulk goods such as textiles and ironware, and even if they lower the prices, there is a bottom line.
The most troublesome items are artworks, jewelry and all kinds of aristocratic luxury goods with the most complex ingredients and the highest added value.
As a group of pirates, very few are literate. How much art appreciation can we expect them to have?
Isn’t that what black marketeers say?
At most, after suffering too many losses, I will rely on my rich experience in being cheated to choose one among the black market traders who cheat people...it's just not that cheating.
But even though he had prepared himself mentally to be cheated, the Remit businessman in front of him still disappointed the first mate Miles.
Every time he looks at something, he must reduce it to nothing.
Others would cut the price in half, but he lived up to the racial motto of the Remit people and cut it directly to the ankle.
Clang——!
At this time, the profiteer Michael, who looked like a philistine, casually pulled out a gorgeous scimitar and shook his head:
"Apart from the gold plating and blue craftsmanship, it's just a crappy pirate scimitar. I'll pay you 8 pounds."
By the time we got here, First Mate Miles's face was already turning blue, and it took great perseverance to resist the urge to draw his sword.
No matter how ill-informed he is, he still knows that this noble collection knife inlaid with gems is definitely worth more than 8 pounds.
But prices are determined by supply and demand.
Niche luxury goods face different buyers and have completely different prices.
He couldn't figure out how much the knife was worth, and he didn't know what its value was. He didn't even have the ability to bargain.
The smiling Shamir held the knife in one hand, and with the other hand he quickly took out a gem necklace from the exquisite silver jewelry box.
The silver chain is not too surprising, but the large gemstone on the pendant reveals a slightly purple-tinged blue, giving it a unique velvety hazy texture.
His eyes lit up and then quickly converged, he shook his head and said:
"Iolite necklaces, you can find them all near the volcano. They're not worth anything, at most 3 pounds."
Not only the first mate Miles arrived here, but the other pirates also had equally gloomy expressions.
Every trophy here is stained with their blood.
Because of this robbery, they were targeted by the navy and lost the lives of more than half of their companions.
The deceased is gone, but the living still hope that they can live richly.
Although the rhetoric was different, the sight of "worm-eaten and rat-bitten, bare board without hair, and a broken coat" made them immediately break their defenses.
"etc!"
Just when Shamir was about to pick up another piece of jewelry, Byron, who had been watching with cold eyes, suddenly spoke and stopped him.
Amid the puzzled looks of a group of pirates, he strolled up to the merchant.
He lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the scimitar in his hand, and corrected casually:
"It is 85 centimeters in total length and weighs 1.2 kilograms. It is made of white steel, blued, and has gold-inlaid ruby handguards. Its shape is one of the 17 main variants of Fisher's sword.
Craftsman: Hattings swordsmith Thomas Blinka.
Although this is just a collection used to show off wealth, both the craftsmanship and the material have reached a certain extreme of ordinary things.
Compared with the extraordinary objects with the [Cutting Inscription] made by the [Craftsman], they only lack unique extraordinary abilities.
Its own quality plus the reputation bonus of the knifemaker should be worth 100 pounds.
Weapons of this level will be directly recycled by [Craftsman]. As training materials for enchanting novices, there will definitely be no worries about sales. "
Then he looked at the necklace in his hand and continued to correct:
“What hangs on this necklace is not cheap cordierite, but the highest quality sapphire!
The weight, clarity, and cut are all first-class, with a weight of 62 carats, and the cut is by the jewelry master Candace Boston of Hattings.
The most valuable thing is that it is an authentic 'cornflower blue', which together with 'royal blue' is known as the highest rated sapphire color!
If you take it to Feilengcui, the art capital of the Holy Silver Empire, you will definitely be able to get it for a sky-high price in this only empire where the national flower is the cornflower.
The price of £800 is a very reasonable figure. "
Byron looked at the profiteer Michael who silently opened his mouth in front of him, his eyes were confident and unyielding.
In his eyes, both this batch of goods and this pirate ship had long been surnamed Lancaster.
His uncle [Mad King] and his father taught him since he was a child that the most unforgivable evil in our territory is...tax evasion!
As a noble gentleman, he must be diligent and thrifty in managing his family, and cherish every coin he has as much as he cherishes his eyes.
Yes, although the money is yours now, it will all be ours sooner or later.
Waste of my money, that's absolutely not okay!
