The Sims Begins as a Pirate

"Sean, come and try the special desserts on Cake Island. This place brings together the best cakes in the world. Mom holds tea parties here every time."

Smoothie was like a dancing butterfly, running around Sean, constantly bringing fresh and delicious cakes for his lover to taste, with a charming smile on his face.

"It's really good." Sean has been a man for several lifetimes, and he can even be Smoothie's grandfather just counting his years. At this time, he is accompanying her dotingly, enjoying the rare leisure time. After all, when his plan starts to be implemented, maybe it will be There would never be another chance for the two of them to stroll down the street like this.

The time of joy is always short but fulfilling. During the three days when they came to Cake Island, Sean and Smoothie walked all over the streets and alleys, tasted all the cakes and desserts with strange flavors, and no longer paid any attention to them. Auntie's Palace, which made strange noises from time to time, no longer took the initiative to learn about the attacks of mutant beasts in the surrounding sea areas. The two of them simply regarded this place as a honeymoon trip, and their love was as strong as rain falling on the ground to nourish the flowers.

Until an annoying figure forcefully penetrated in front of the two of them.

"Katakuri, you're blocking our sunlight."

Sean waved his hand dissatisfied, pushed Katakuri away like a fly, turned over and continued to let Smoothie apply sunscreen on himself. The climate in the new world is changing very fast. If you don't take advantage of this bright sun, Take a good photo and bask in the sun. Once the dark clouds come over, it will be completely useless.

"Sean, Mom wants to meet you. She is very satisfied with your proposal. I think it won't be long before I can attend your wedding to Smoothie. You can lie down as long as you want."

Katakuri was not angry at being ignored by the two people. He lay down next to Sean casually and pointed at his junior. Smoothie patted it angrily, but picked up the sunscreen and poured it on his brother and applied it briefly.

Ever since Sean revealed what he was thinking, Katakuri has become more and more girly lately, and he must feel whatever Sean can enjoy.

"What a tasteless man. You are made of glutinous rice. Be careful of it melting in the sun."

Sean muttered, but sat up and put on his clothes under Smoothie's expectant gaze. Auntie is a person who pays great attention to face. If she goes to the meeting disheveled, it may cause a lot of obstacles.

Baron Dandan, who was waiting in the distance, saw that several people had finished their rest, and quickly ordered the various service-type Homitz around him to surround the beach and help Sean and others change clothes.

While getting dressed, Sean reviewed his plan in his mind.

Smoothie put on his windbreaker and saw Sean looking up at the sky blankly. He waved his hand in front of him and interrupted: "What are you looking at? So fascinated."

"It's nothing." Sean rubbed her long, smooth hair and said pointedly: "I just saw a large dark cloud passing by. Maybe the weather is going to change. I wonder if Newsbird can still deliver the newspaper on time. send over."

Has it changed?

Smoothie looked at the clear blue sky and blue sea, and glanced at his man suspiciously. This guy had been hiding and writing and drawing every night recently, and he didn't know what secret activities he was doing.

He really has no sense of confidentiality at all. This is the headquarters of Wan Guo. There are Homitz made by his mother everywhere to act as eyes and ears. If he hadn't helped to cover it up, everyone would have known about it long ago.

"Don't worry. The News of the World is a large force that even the world government cannot control. The storm in the New World is nothing. It can be delivered on time even if it is thousands of meters above the White Sea."

Faced with the faint smile on his woman's face, Sean forced a smile.

Is this still the world of pirates? Didn’t you say that all muscle guys here are expensive? The wisdom of war is to set an ambush in advance, and anyone can believe a simple talk. In the end, it is all about confrontation one on one.

How come it has become a spy game for me, and I can't even hide a message from the women around me...

"Let me see how long you want to hide it, stupid brother!"

Newsbird looked at the tearful man in front of him in confusion, where is the little fish? What about the promised reward? It's not easy to fly up to an altitude of 10,000 meters.

He chirped again and pointed to the sign on his body.

"Send a letter, 5000 beli, and a basket of dried small fish special to Kongdao."

The familiar font made Klein burst into tears again when he saw it. Almost five years later, his elder brother finally contacted him again, and he knew that he would not die so easily.

"Klein, where have you been? Today's training time isn't over yet!"

The golden lion floated out like a ghost holding two knives, and the white chef's skirt around him was covered in bloodstains, like a third-rate painter playing performance art.

Crunch!

The startled News Bird didn't dare to wait any longer. He turned around and spread his wings before gliding down from the castle tower. Klein, who reacted later, hurriedly grabbed his money bag and dodged in front of the News Bird. .

"There are no more dried fish. The island has recently been cleaned and sterilized, and all organisms are banned." Klein poured out pieces of gold coins, worth far more than ten thousand beli, and hung them around the bird's neck.

"Here's the money for you, and I also have a message to take with you and give it to the person who asked you to help deliver the message."

Putting a small piece of paper into the bag containing gold coins, and watching the news bird disappear into the sky across the white sea, Klein couldn't hide his excitement. He kicked the air with his feet and flew back to the golden lion, hugging the old man in front of him. .

"I, my eldest brother is still alive, he is indeed still alive."

Shiji opened his hands stiffly, a little overwhelmed by such a sudden attack. He tried hard to loosen the two knives he was holding, but in the end he did not let go. He just patted Klein's hand gently with the hilt of the sword. back.

when!

Klein covered his head and glared at the golden lion.

"What are you looking at? As long as you know how to survive, go and practice quickly. Is there still a lack of miracles in this sea? What is missing is people who can create miracles."

The golden lion turned around and quietly rubbed his numb wrist, and said fiercely: "I was too emotional back then, and that's why I'm where I am today. If you don't want to be like me in the future, just cheer up. You know Not to mention that people are not dead, even if they die in front of you, it is common for the soul to come back from the underworld and be resurrected."

Feeling the bulge on his wrist, the Golden Lion cursed and left. This bastard boy is getting stronger and stronger. Not only is his body getting stronger, but his total domineering force is unfathomable. The armed color can actually cover it permanently. The whole body, even in his long life, has never met such a person, which can be called a pervert.

Klein rubbed his head and followed the golden lion, if Sean was like a father to him.

The guy in front of him who was both a teacher and a friend was the coordinate of his life after losing his eldest brother. He helped him escape when he was at his lowest point, and guided him in his cultivation on the road of growth. He could clearly feel the expectations of the golden lion himself for him. Over the years, He worked hard to live up to all this, and now that he has received the letter from his eldest brother, Klein's heart has been rekindled with the same pride as when he was in the prison.

I won't let you down, Brother Sean. The little guy who was powerless from a distance has grown up.

The belief of a pirate is not necessarily to become the pirate king.