Reborn As a Pirate

　　 Facing the rising sun, the Attis Beauty slowly returned to the port. Noya, who hadn't slept all night, stood on the side of the ship with a sad expression on his face.

　　 Lorraine walked over and stood beside her with her hands behind her back. Noah leaned her head over and leaned on Lorraine's arm.

　　 She is very petite, and she is not even a Roma in figure. She is about 1.5 meters tall and can't reach Lorraine's shoulders, so she can only lean on her arms.

　　 Lorraine reached out and hugged her so that she could lean more comfortably.

　　 "Regret it?"

"They are from my tribe. Uncle Sam secretly hid cheese for me when I was young, and Grandma Pida always gave me shortbread. And little Ellen, he always said to be my exclusive musician, but I didn't dare Dancing in a crowded place, so that he has never played guitar in the square..."

　　Noya spoke in a low voice, trying to hide her head, her voice became sullen, audible, but she lost her joy and anger.

　　 "They are going to wander..." she said, "Roma love to wander, but they are also afraid of wandering. When we come to a new place, people will always treat us as wizards, thieves, and robbers, which will kill people..."

　　 Lorraine was speechless, and knew that Noya didn't need him to speak.

Noya continued: "Captain, don't you lie to Viscount Alfonso... My cousins ​​want to kill me, but Uncle Sam, Grandma Pida, and Little Ellen, they never thought of hurting me... I To escape, it was a letter from Little Ellen, which Uncle Sam told him..."

　　 "We would never deceive the Viscount. Honesty is the foundation of business. Once cheated, business will not last long."

　　 "Really?" Noya's eyes lit up.

　　 Lorraine rubbed her head with a smile, and White Ear also got in with fun, letting Lorraine rub her little head together.

　　 Lorraine teased the white ear's round chin, and said softly: "Noya, you can no longer question your captain in the future. Honesty is the foundation of navigation. Once deceived, the ship will be rejected by Nooton."

　　 "What is Nootong?"

　　 "It is the tomb of all sea ships and the paradise of all sailors." Lorraine pointed to his heart, "but she is not in the sky, she is here, and where all pansies are in full bloom."

　　……

　　 The ship docked, and the big plan to establish a friendship with Viscount Alfonso began.

　　Noya returned to the Romsala Department, waiting for the call of the Viscountess as a witch.

　　 This is only temporary.

　　 After the divination is over, she will return to the ship, because she can't expel the three cousins, she can expel...only herself.

　　 Lorraine couldn't let her crew be in danger. In addition to letting Hina work hard to protect her, she also forced her three cousins ​​to swear a poisonous oath to the crystal ball of fate.

　　 ridiculous and useful tricks.

　　 Roma people can believe in all gods, but in their bones they are atheists. The only thing in the world who believes in is destiny, and they listen through crystal **** and tarot cards.

　　 This is very similar to Lorraine.

　　 He was also an atheist in his bones for two generations. He believed in Niald. One was the habit that Lorraine gave him, and the other was the memory of Helena.

　　 Fortunately, the root of ancestral faith is basically nostalgia, otherwise Lorraine would not even know whether he was a whaler, let alone whether he could stimulate the power in the bleeding veins.

　　Everything went on in an orderly manner.

　　 Three days later, Noya heard a message saying that Viscount Alfonso had returned. They will see the Viscount and Viscountess at ten o'clock tomorrow to agree on the final details for the divination.

　　 Lorraine who got the news smiled slightly and told Pierce to prepare the dress and the all-inclusive cloisonne, finish writing the voyage diary early, turn off the lights, and sleep peacefully.

　　 At nine o'clock in the morning the next morning, Lorraine and Pierce in full dress came to the door of Viscount Alfonso's house early. They cleared the way with cloisonne, and only waited half an hour to be received by the Viscount.

Viscount 　　 sat under the parasol on the grass, wearing only a vest and shirt, neither a tuxedo nor a wig.

　　 Seeing Lorraine, the first sentence he said was: "The exquisite oriental porcelain was exchanged for you for fifteen minutes. Gentlemen, before the time is over, you can speak freely."

　　 Lorraine did not hesitate to waste fifteen minutes in exchange for three hundred pounds.

　　 He could not persuade Viscount Alfonso.

　　A black businessman, a family abandoned son, and an Englishman, Lorraine perfectly meets all the conditions in the eyes of a Spanish gentleman that he can run errands and cannot be partial.

　　 These conditions kept helping Lorraine all the time, so much so that after 15 minutes of speaking, Viscount Alfonso’s eyes never left the cloisonne tea cup in his hand for even a second.

　　 When Lorraine finished talking with a pinch, Viscount Alfonso put down his teacup dearly and smiled.

"Mr. England, eloquent, I admit that you almost convinced me." He closed the lid and absently played with the ring in his hand. "The 30% profit of Port Bermeo... is very attractive. I will follow you in the future. The growth can be upgraded to 30% of the profits of the Greater Basque Country, even the future is considered."

　　 "It's a pity..." He shook his head regretfully, "I am a nobleman. Before considering the interests of the family, the first thing that needs to be considered is the interests of the Duke of Victoria, the respectable King of Madrid."

"You should see that Bermeo is an official port that accepts black business. We operate as a black port to create a comfortable environment for the black business. But we are not a black port. I am not relying on illegal profit to maintain. A rich man living a decent life. So..."

　　 At this point, the butler walked up and leaned to Viscount Alfonso to whisper a few times.

　　 The Basque dialect is obscure ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but Lorraine can guess the content, nothing more than Noya is here.

　　 Sure enough, after the butler finished speaking, the Viscount smiled and stood up and stretched out his hand to Lorraine.

　　 "Exquisite oriental porcelain and Mr. England who is good at listening. You gave me a bright morning and noon, and I hope you can have a happy mood one day. However, no matter how pleasant the meeting is, it will come to an end... Now it is."

　　 Lorraine also stood up, smiled and shook hands with Viscount Alfonso to bid farewell, and watched him walk towards the mansion, but did not mean to leave.

　　 Viscount walked for a while, then turned around dissatisfiedly: "Mr. England, are you going to destroy this rare and precious first meeting?"

　　 "No, sir." Lorraine leaned slightly under the umbrella, "I have another goodbye. After I say it, I will leave naturally."

"Oh?"

　　 "Carmen Xavier."

"what!"

"Miss Carmen Xavier." Lorraine nodded to Viscount Alfonso. "I don't know if I called the beautiful lady's name wrong. You know, the pronunciation of Spanish is a bit awkward for English people. If you are not careful I can apologize for causing trouble to you."

　　 Viscount Alfonso narrowed his eyes: "Surprisingly Mr. England, it seems that you are well prepared."

　　 "As a fledgling young businessman, only diligence can make up for his weakness."

　　 The two laughed at the same time.

　　 The butler on the side waited for a while, and found that Mr. Alfonso was talking again, and leaned in embarrassedly: "Master, Madam’s guest..."

　　 Viscount Alfonso suddenly changed his complexion, his face was hideous, like a cannibalism: "Let the humble and dirty flamenco wait! Didn't you see me serving guests? Get out!"