Pirate’s Storm Master

At this moment!

A black spot suddenly appeared on the calm sea in the distance.

It was growing rapidly, and it didn't take long before you could clearly see a ship that was riding the wind and waves and heading towards Yvali Island at a high speed.

And this time.

The island owner of Ifali Island, Serida, had already picked up a monocular and carefully observed the speeding sailing ship.

"I'm coming!"

Goode next to Celida moved, and immediately grabbed a monocular from the hand of another companion with a telescope next to him.

Then put it on the right eye and look into the distance.

When Goode saw the flag of the storm fluttering in the wind on the sailboat in the distance, he shouted excitedly: "It's really them! They're really here!"

As soon as Goode finished speaking, there was a mess of discussions on the originally quiet pier.

"Really? Are the people from the Storm Guild really here?"

"Will they really shelter us in Ifari?"

"Our Ifali Island's resources are so poor, what should we do if we can't pay tribute and the Storm Guild doesn't protect us!"

"Ah, what you said seems to make sense. By the way, do you know how much tribute the Storm Guild collects every year for sheltering us?"

"You know what, there was no Lao Tzu among the people who went to the Storm Guild at the beginning, but if we can get together in front of us, I suggest that everyone mobilize the whole island to gather together. At least this way, we don't have to be afraid every day, and we don't have to die anymore! "

"Don't worry, everyone knows this matter! There is really a way to keep people from dying on the island, and no one will refuse!"

Wangshan ran to death!

Hope Island can also work on dead sailors.

Although the telescope had already seen the ship, it was almost half an hour after the ship of the Storm Guild actually docked.

When the ship is approaching the dock,

A man with a pair of wings on his back suddenly jumped off the boat.

Stepping on the strange shoes that can jet air, he quickly glided from the sea to the front of the alliance.

"I'm sorry, I am the captain of the Storm Guild - Braham, who will be responsible for guarding the Isle of Evali for the next year. I encountered a huge hailstorm yesterday, which delayed the voyage. Please forgive me!"

"Ah, how could it be, we have not been here for a long time, and Captain Braham is here!"

Although Braham played in a somewhat unexpected way.

But Serida, the owner of Ifali Island, took over the topic immediately, chatting and laughing with Braham's.

There's no shortage of flattering words from Braham!

As for what Braham said made them wait for a long time, Celida didn't take it to heart at all.

Don't say that Braham gave them an explanation, even if Braham didn't say anything, they wouldn't offend Braham for this trivial matter.

Standing under the sun and waiting for a long time is nothing, as long as the Storm Guild is really willing to shelter Yvali Island this time.

Even if they were allowed to spend three days and three nights under the sun, no one would say much!

On the contrary, it will be more than happy!

This is the sadness of these little people living in this world!

Braham, who jumped off the boat, glanced at the clothes that were almost soaked in sweat.

After sighing silently in his heart, he didn't break it.

Although he, Braham, usually doesn't talk much, he's not a madman who only knows how to fight.

There is still the ability to observe words and expressions.

After chatting for a while, Braham found that almost all of the middle and high-level people in Ifari Island were among the hundreds of people in front of him.

It could be said that the wait alone was more sincere than many of the welcoming ceremonies Braham had seen before.

And this time.

The large three-masted sailing ship that Braham was riding on had finally docked.

After docking, four or five hundred people got off the boat in an orderly manner.

When they got down and stood up.

An invisible suffocating aura rushed towards him.

Those ordinary people on the opposite side of the direct pressure have difficulty breathing!

It made the middle and high-level people of Ifali Island, who did not have much knowledge, stunned!

These people are so strong!

"Captain Braham, are these people..."

"Yes, those of us will build a small base on Ifali Island in the future, and then they will be the soldiers guarding the island of Ifali!"

"Really? Captain Braham!"

"Of course! By the way, everyone must be thirsty after standing under the sun for a long time!"

Braham turned his head and shouted at the battleship behind him: "Isa, take down the huge hailstones collected yesterday and make a smoothie for everyone to quench their thirst!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Then, the people of Ifari Island saw a dozen more people on the boat, carrying a pile of huge ice hockey and walking down, led by a small man.

Made these ice balls into smoothies and delivered to them!

"Everyone eat it, or these smoothies will melt in no time!"

After Braham finished speaking, everyone came back to their senses.

It turns out that they really encountered hail rain!

A smoothie successfully brought everyone closer together.

Then, during this period, Braham also dispelled Selida's suspicions and determined that they were the Storm Guild who came to protect them.

He also told them that in the future, the people brought by Braham would send a 100-man brigade to patrol the coastline of Yvali Island every day to protect the safety of the islanders.

Moreover, the daily needs of their hundreds of people do not need to be burdened by Yvali Island. The headquarters of the Storm Guild will send people to deliver supplies every month.

"This is really, this is really good!"

After hearing Braham's assurances and arrangements, Serida, the island owner of Ifari Island, was very excited.

When the Storm Guild agreed to protect them, he thought that the Storm Guild would only send a banner and at most a few contacts.

But they did not expect that the Storm Guild would be willing to do so much for their Ifali Island.

But soon, Celida seemed to think of something.

Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, he asked cautiously, "Then, Lord Braham, how much tribute do we need to hand over every year to Ifali Island?"

Although Selida didn't want to speak, he still asked.

Because that's the next most important thing.

The conditions offered by the Storm Guild could be said to be superior to them.

But in this world, good things and good service often mean the more expensive that thing is.

At this moment, Selida needs to know how much tribute the Storm Guild needs them to pay.

If they can't afford it if they're working hard...

After Selida asked, everyone on the island of Ivali was quiet, and Goode clenched his fists even more!

Everyone watched Braham silently, waiting for his answer!

Facing the gazes of everyone, Braham smiled and said.