Pirates: Knowledge is power

In the sky, Dram took the Mountain King away, but with his keen hearing, he still heard the exchanges between the soldiers below.

He was a little surprised.

"Mountain King? It's a good name. You can be called Mountain King from now on."

Drum also didn't expect that this gorilla, which looked like a fool when it was full, would have such a domineering name.

Mountain King, it seems that this gorilla has a high status in the stone wall.

But that's right, the Mountain King is not weak. Even if he is placed on the sea, he is still a difficult enemy.

"Ugh ho ho~"

The Mountain King responded. He also felt that the title of Mountain King was very domineering and seemed to agree with it.

Drum fluttered his wings and increased his speed again.

In the early morning, the sun rises from the horizon, and the golden morning light spreads across the earth. The sun drives away the night and makes the world brighter.

In the dense woods, Dram's hut exists here, surrounded by trees, and the sun and shadows fall crossly on the hut.

On the horizon, a black spot quickly approached, and it was Drum who flew back with the Mountain King.

The dragon that Dram transformed into swooped down and let go of the Mountain King on the way down.

The Mountain King hugged the treasure chest tightly during the fall, and landed heavily on the ground with his feet, leaving two big footprints on the ground.

Drum also transformed back into his human form and returned to the ground handsomely.

After returning home, Dram stretched out comfortably and wanted to go back and take a nap.

But looking at the Mountain King, Drum's sleepiness disappeared instantly.

His place is indeed remote, but the Mountain King cannot stay outside all the time. If someone sees him, it will cause him a lot of trouble.

Should the mountain king live? This is another question.

Drum thought for a while and saw the mountain king rubbing his stomach, seeming to feel hungry again.

Seeing this, Drum had an idea and thought of a good place to go.

After a while, Drum was closing the cellar door, and inside the mountain king was stuffing dried meat into his mouth happily.

This cellar is where Dram uses to store dried meat. It stores nearly 10,000 kilograms of dried meat, which he has achieved in the past two years.

These dried meats should be enough for the Mountain King to eat for a while.

Because these dried meats are made from Neptune species, they not only taste good but are also very anti-hungry. When sold on the market, they can easily be worth tens of millions of Baileys.

And there are three such cellars in total. It is easy to raise a mountain king.

After settling the mountain queen, Drum returned to the house. Without even taking off his clothes, he threw himself on the bed and slept soundly.

Within ten seconds he fell into a deep sleep.

During this time, not only did he return with the mountain king overnight, he didn't even sleep when he went there.

He couldn't remember exactly how long he hadn't slept, but it was at least three days and three nights.

It had been too long since he had slept, and for the first time, Drum felt that sleeping could be so comfortable.

Dram slept happily this night. I don't know how long he slept when there was a knock on the door of the wooden house.

Drum opened his eyes vaguely and shouted towards the door: "Who is it!"

The person outside the door didn't respond and was still knocking on the door roughly.

Seeing this scene, Drum became angry when he got up. He sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his face.

The bloodshot eyes were full of anger. If eyes could kill, the guy who was knocking on the door would be dead.

Drum stood up, clenched his fists, walked to the door and kicked it.

Durham seemed to have forgotten that this was his own home, and if the door was broken, he would have to repair it.

Bujin, who was knocking on the door, was almost exhausted of his patience.

There are four large wild boars in the yard, each of which is larger than two people combined.

This was what his grandfather, the village chief, ordered him to hunt and bring here.

Bugin's poor patience is not entirely his fault. This is already his fourth time here.

There are many wild boars in the surrounding mountains, but there are not many large ones that Bugien can catch.

During this period, in order to hunt these wild boars, Bujin spent every day in the mountains. When he found traces of wild boars, he chased them.

He distributed the small wild boars to the villagers and the village chief, and then he brought the big wild boar over.

However, Dram was not at home during this period. Bugien caught this large wild boar several times in a row, but he and the village chief had eaten it orally every time.

If he continues to wait like this, he will probably catch all the wild boars in the surrounding mountains.

But every time he came here, Dram was not at home. This time he finally waited for Dram to come back, but he ended up sleeping like a dead pig in the house and couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed.

Bujin stood at the door for a long time, but there was still no reaction from the people inside.

Bugien, whose patience was almost exhausted, chose to knock on the door.

In fact, he could just kick the door open, but as a law-abiding navy, how could he do such a thing that infringes on people's wealth.

Seeing Dram getting up, Bugin immediately became excited.

His purpose this time was not only to send wild boars to Dram, but also came with the idea of ​​​​pulling Dram into joining the navy.

The village chief was a pirate hunter when he was young, and Bugien also found it in the navy's files.

Obviously, the navy and pirate hunters can be considered a cooperative relationship, but there is one thing that Bujin can't understand. Why does his grandfather hate the navy so much?

Shouldn't the Navy be a representative of justice? Why is this happening?

In order to change his grandfather's opinion, Bugien decided to kill Dram.

This guy, who was treated like a grandson by his grandfather, was recruited into the navy together.

They all joined the Navy, which might change Grandpa's opinion.

When he saw Drum getting up and coming to open the door, he was a little excited. After all, this was an opportunity to change his grandfather's opinion.

But the next second, the door panel flew into his face, and Bujin flew out with the door.

"That bastard is disturbing my sleep! I'm going to shave him alive!"

Bujin rubbed his face, feeling Dram's overwhelming resentment, which seemed to be able to swallow even ghosts and gods.

At this moment, he, a navy lieutenant commander, was actually scared and had the idea of ​​​​running away.

It's a pity that Dram didn't give him this chance. He had already discovered Bujin, moved his neck, and made a clicking sound with his two fists.

"Wait... um, I just..." Being nervous for a while, Bujin couldn't even speak clearly.

"Go to hell!" Drum raised his fist and threw it at Bugien. That unreserved punch was simply going to kill him.

"Ahhhh!!!" Bugin couldn't care anymore and ran away.

Just one step slower and Drum's fist would fall on him.

Bujin ran wildly in front, his hands shaking like little motors.

Drum was chasing after him, and his endless grievances had to be vented somewhere.

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"Tell me, why are you here, and why does your face seem a bit familiar to me?"