Chapter 151 The world has changed (please subscribe~)

The Siren lowered its sails and docked slowly at Peart Harbor.

Unlike the slaughterhouse in Bilgewater, which was filled with sea animal carcasses and smelled of blood, the dock in Piltover was cleaner and much more prosperous.

In the port, there are many sailboats and boats connecting each other. Further away, you can see the towering buildings of Piltover, the majestic sea defense embankment, and the most eye-catching one, the Sungate Canal sea lock.

This giant mechanical gate, which glows with golden light under the sun, is just like it looks like, a money printing machine that spits out gold coins.

"I heard that Picheng Man owns this canal and can collect thousands of gold coins in just tolls a day!"

"Tsk tsk. This is easier than robbing money!"

Looking at the golden Sun Gate Sea Lock, the sailors sighed with envy.

"They are just robbing money." Sarah curled her lips sarcastically:

She casually pushed her wavy bright red hair behind her ears, revealing her cold, arrogant and disdainful profile:

"The Picheng guys are guarding the canal to collect tolls, while we are floating on the sea to collect tolls."

"Oh, no one is nobler than anyone else."

Saying that, Sarah looked back at Zu An again——

While outsiders arriving at the port are amazed by the prosperity of Piltover, as long as they turn around for a moment, they can see the poisonous clouds on the other side, the dilapidated Zaun that clings to the earth like abscesses.

Most people would only think that Picheng is beautiful and Zaun is dirty; Picheng is good and Zaun is bad.

But Miss Fortune has her own opinion:

"A city of civilization, a city of progress, it's just a big Bilgewater."

Bilgewater is divided into upper town and lower town. The lower town is home to poor fishermen, and the upper town is home to rich pirates.

Piltover is also divided into upper town and lower town. The lower town is Zaun across the canal, where poor workers live.

As for the people living in the upper city, they are just a bunch of pirates who came ashore with their names clean.

Yes, in Sarah's opinion, those elegant and civilized men in suits and ties in Piltover are just another form of pirates.

Because ordinary people can only see the civilized and orderly side of Piltover.

But as a pirate captain and bounty hunter in Bilgewater, Sarah is able to see more of the dark side hidden behind this progressive city than ordinary people in Piltover.

For example.

Sarah came to Piltover this time to discuss some shady business with the Piltover guy.

"I don't know what kind of dirty work these sanctimonious guys are going to give us this time."

The pirates of Bilgewater actually have a very close relationship with the great families of Piltover.

The men of Piltover often have some dirty work that they cannot do themselves, so they hire pirates from Bilgewater to do it.

In order to make money and develop her power, Sarah often took on such jobs.

After many unhappy cooperations, she had already seen through the hypocrisy, filthiness and nastiness of these Picheng guys.

These sanctimonious hypocrites are simply more disgusting than the "magnanimous" pirates like Planck.

But that's it.

"Who can have trouble with money?" Sarah subconsciously weighed the money bag around her waist.

The bag is heavy, and when touched, a sweet golden note will burst out.

About a week ago, someone contacted her sincerely through the Myrdalda family's underground channel in Bilgewater, with a huge sum of money as a deposit.

The major patron asked her, Miss Fortune Sarah, to personally lead the team and come to Piltover to meet with him to discuss cooperation matters.

And the name of this big patron is:

"Levi, Levi the leader."

Sarah didn’t know much about the Leaders Association, nor did she know Levi.

However, in her opinion, this so-called Leader Association is probably similar to other big families and companies in Piltover, a group of suit gangsters who claim to be civilized.

Otherwise, they would not have contacted her and secretly cooperated with her, a pirate.

"Leader, what a pity."

"This is a neat and good name."

Sarah arranged for a small number of people to stay at the dock, and brought along first mate Raven and a group of elites as bodyguards.

As for most of the remaining sailors, she followed the old rules in the maritime world and gave them a short vacation after docking, allowing them to go to the city to find happiness on their own.

As for her little brothers who were exhausted at sea, what kind of happiness are they looking for after entering the city? Sarah didn't want to know, and she didn't bother to care.

Anyway, as long as these rough guys don't show off in front of her, she doesn't care where they go to have fun after the holidays.

However, after landing, Sarah asked for the approximate address of the headquarters of the Wind Leader Association where Levi had agreed to meet with her during the commission, and she unexpectedly discovered:

She and her gang of "breeding pigs out of cage" boys were going to almost the same place.

The headquarters of the Windleader Association has now been moved to the Zaun community;

Most of the casinos and brothels that foreign sailors love to visit are in the Zaan community and the civilian areas surrounding the community.

It's not that there are no casinos and brothels in the rich area of ​​Piltover, but the level there is too high and the consumption is so fierce that even pirates who do business without capital can't bear it.

Moreover, they were all doing the business of Mr. Piltover, and they looked down upon these stinky, lowly sailors.

Therefore, Sarah had no choice but to endure the discomfort and for the time being walked in the same direction as her group of younger brothers who were eager to give their younger brother a holiday.

The group soon arrived at the Zaun community.

“We’re here! This is the place we came to last time!”

The sailors' eyes were shining and they were shouting with excitement.

There is also an old driver in the sailor, bragging to his companions: "You know? The number one in this brothel, Keliya, is my old sweetheart in Pi City. Her breasts are even better than our captain's."

"Ahem." Sarah coughed twice with a cold face.

Only then did the paralyzed sailors recall that their beautiful captain was still following them during this vacation.

Now is not the time to drive.

"Um, um, Captain Sarah"

"Let's go in first. Well, go in and play poker."

In front of Miss Fortune, a bunch of rough guys turned red in shame.

"Get out!" Sarah kicked the old driver who took the lead in telling dirty jokes angrily: "If you have any shit, go to your old sweetheart, don't go crazy here!"

"Get out, get out of here!"

She drove away all the sailors on vacation.

But not long after, before Sarah had time to leave to find the headquarters of the Wind Leader Association, the sailors she sent away turned around and came back.

"What's wrong?" Sarah was puzzled.

"I don't know." The sailors were even more confused: "That brothel that sells skin and flesh has been turned into a serious hotel."

"We wanted to go in to find the girl, but they drove us back."

As they spoke, they pointed to the signboard with the Blue Bird emblem hanging at the entrance of the store.

Although the sign clearly said "hotel", none of the sailors who were used to having fun here did not expect that this place actually turned into a serious hotel.

"Is the boss out of his mind? Is it possible to make more money by opening a hotel than a hotel?"

After failing to meet his old sweetheart, the old driver couldn't help but cursed and spat.

But Sarah didn't want to listen.

Her eyes fell on the blue bird emblem on the sign and a line of small words written on the corner of the sign:

"Leader Hotel Chain Group, Store No. 002."

Chain hotels are a new thing in Runeterra.

But what Sarah cares more about is the word "leader".

“Is this a leader’s industry?”

"They took down the brothel and turned it into a hotel?"

Sarah didn't know how much money this so-called hotel chain could make, but if she thought about it, she knew that no matter how much money a hotel made, it couldn't be made faster than a brothel.

Why do leaders do this kind of loss-making business?

Sarah was not only curious about her new employer.

Then Sarah and the sailors walked and wandered around, and they soon discovered:

"Damn! Where is the kiln? Why are they all gone?"

The sailors were dumbfounded.
To be continued...