Pirates: Knowledge is power

In a fishing village in a small, remote country somewhere in the New World, countless businessmen gathered at the port of this fishing village.

On the sea, a fishing boat that was not too big was heading towards the port.

Seeing the fishing boat, the businessmen all showed excited smiles on their faces.

When the fishing boat docked, a two-meter-tall Drum, with red horns on his head, wearing white clothes and a slightly childish face, stepped out of the fishing boat.

After seeing Dram coming down, the businessmen rushed onto the fishing boat.

Fighting for all kinds of strange and extremely rare fish on the deck.

Someone lifted the cloth covering the fish, and a rare dugong was revealed in front of him.

But it immediately attracted the jealousy of others.

“I saw this fish first!”

"Fart! Whatever I grab first is mine, don't break the rules!"

"That's right, don't break the rules. If you damage the fish, be careful and the boss will deal with you!"

"Damn it! Another step too late."

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As for the merchants competing for fish on fishing boats, Dram didn't care about them.

Sitting beside his boat, he held a book "On the Awakening and Cultivation of Armed Colors" in one hand and was reading it with great interest.

At this time, someone had already stepped off the fishing boat and walked up to Dram holding a two-meter-long, colorful tuna in his arms.

He took out a dozen Baileys that he had prepared from his pocket and placed them at Drum's feet.

Dram on the side nodded, and the man was obviously a little ecstatic.

He took out a dozen baileys again and placed them at Dram's feet. He kept bowing to express his thanks, and then left happily with the fish in his arms.

The colorful tuna he held in his arms was a rare fish with delicious and chewy meat.

It can be eaten raw as sashimi, and when cooked it becomes an unparalleled delicacy. It is delicious no matter how it is cooked.

This kind of fish is delicious even if it is cooked with feces, and it even has a different flavor.

This kind of fish is extremely expensive in the market. A whole fish less than half a meter is worth millions of beli, and there is no market for it!

The value of this two-meter-long colorful tuna in the market is at least more than ten million beli.

But this time he bought fish worth tens of millions of beli for only half a million beli.

Even if he later gave Dram another half a million beli, no matter how he calculated it, he had earned it with blood!

Make money, make money!

Drum looked up and glanced at the merchants on the fishing boat who were still fighting for various rare fish, and couldn't help but shake his head.

The main reason why these businessmen flocked here was to compete for the rare fish that he put on the boat every time he went to sea.

Five hundred thousand Baileys for a fish is like opening a blind box, making people more and more addicted.

With half a million beli, you can even get fish worth tens of millions of beli or even hundreds of millions!

Take a gamble and you won’t lose at all, you can even get a return of more than a hundred times!

This gambler-like way of opening goods made those merchants crazy.

Of course, if you are unlucky, it is possible that only an ordinary fish will bloom.

You can also rob, but you can only rob other people. The boss is also powerful. It is a bit unrealistic to rob him with these fat-bellied businessmen.

It all depends on your luck whether you grab the boss, whether you grab the fish in the end, whether you are blacklisted after returning alive, or whether you are thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

"Dram, have you caught anything good today? My grandson is back and I want to cook him a big meal."

Drum was reading a book beside the boat. An old man with a cane staggering towards him was very conspicuous.

The old man was bent over, making him look like he was less than 1.3 meters tall.

The whole person looks like a waning old man who will fall down if the wind blows.

"Village Chief, you are such an old person, why would you travel such a long way just for a fish?"

Drum closed the book, jumped down from the wooden stake, walked to the old man and said.

"You brat, I'm just old, not dead, but I'm not that fragile."

The village chief raised his cane and cursed, but Drum just smiled and didn't pay much attention to it.

After seeing the businessmen pick the fish, some excitedly threw down their money and ran away with the fish in their arms.

Someone sighed, holding an ordinary fish, then put down his money and left.

The village chief looked at the dozen Baileys over there. He didn't need to look closely to figure out that the price exceeded ten million, which was equivalent to the income of several hundred villagers in his village for more than half a year.

"You kid, it's easy to sell fish."

Durham held his hands proudly.

"Of course, I only need to mix two rare fish in the fish, and the businessmen will flock to it. For me, it just takes more effort and brains, and it will definitely be easier."

Fishing is not difficult for Dram. At most, it takes a little more effort to catch those rare fish.

But every time he goes to sea, his gains are also very impressive.

The village chief lowered his waist and said with a smile: "It's okay to deceive those businessmen with your little trick, but old man, I know you must have something secret. Take me to see what you have gained today."

Durham smiled.

"I still can't hide it from you, old man. Come with me. There are all good things in there."

The village chief followed Dram onto the boat, and Dram opened the iron door of the cabin. There were so many fish that the entire cabin was filled.

And there are all kinds of rare fish, including even divided Neptune species!

The village chief's eyes widened in shock. Some of the fish in the cabin were quite powerful.

At least pirates with a bounty of less than 10 million Baileys can only run away when faced with these sea kings.

But Dram regards these fish as food. It can be imagined that Dram's strength is not weak.

You must know that Dram is only fifteen years old now. With this strength at the age of fifteen, he has already surpassed most of his peers.

"There are so many good things that even I have never tasted when I was young. Thanks to your kid, I can try them today."

The village chief said jokingly, stroking his gray beard.

"Old man, have you picked it up? This is my ration for the next week, so don't take too much."

Drum leaned against the door and said urgingly.

He is still anxious to go back to reading, can he hurry up?

The village chief smiled and pointed to a piece of meat hanging in the cabin.

"Just that piece of sea king meat. I think my boy has never eaten it. I'll ask him to kill some wild boar to make up for it."

Drum nodded, stepped forward and took out the divided piece of Neptune meat.

"Village chief, are you okay? Can you carry such a big piece of meat? Do you want me to help you take it back?"

Hearing this, the village chief tapped his cane on the ground angrily.

"Old man, I was also a very powerful pirate hunter when I was young. I have carried everything no matter how big it is. A piece of meat is nothing."

The village chief turned his back and motioned to Dram to put the meat up.

Delam looked at the nearly two hundred kilograms of meat in his hand, and put the meat behind the village chief with hesitation...

"Crack!"