Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 2110: Chapter 2110: Pirate King (1)

[Dungeon Rating: S]

[Dungeon Information: 4]

Chuzheng stared at that S for a while, probably thinking it suited her status quite well, without making any comment.

[Thank-You Card is being synthesized...]

[Thank-You Card synthesized successfully, current progress 63%.]

Chuzheng benefited the whole Vor Star System, receiving quite a few Thank-You Cards later, this time the increase was substantial.

But Chuzheng still felt the bastard had deducted some of her Thank-You Cards.

[...Sis, you can’t say that!!] King’s Account frayed: [I’m not that kind of system!]

Huh.

Chuzheng had no comment.

[...]

Angry!

The angry King’s Account forgot to draw fragments for Chuzheng and teleported directly.

-

”Is she still okay?”

”Don’t let it go. If she dies, we can’t afford the consequences.”

”Okay, you take the medicine out first, I’ll bandage her up.”

Two women’s voices rang in Chuzheng’s ears, but she had no strength, couldn’t open her eyes, her consciousness was hazy, and finally returned to darkness.

Chuzheng didn’t know how long it took to wake up.

She lay on a floor covered with dry grass, surrounded by an unpleasant smell.

Where is this place?

Chuzheng took a moment, sat up, and swept her gaze around.

This was a small room, at her left-side corner some boxes were piled up, sealed tight, unknown contents.

Apart from that, there was nothing else in this room.

The door was diagonally opposite her, a small skylight behind, big enough for a head...

Vaguely, she could hear the sound of ocean waves outside.

Where is she?

By the seaside?

Chuzheng felt the occasional rocking sensation from the floor, finally sure she wasn’t by the seaside but on a ship.

”...”

Chuzheng raised her hand to touch her face, glimpsed at her wrist, there it was wrapped with several turns of white gauze, an insinuation of vivid red shimmer.

And when her consciousness was initially blurred, it seemed like she heard a few phrases—

—Is she still okay? → Don’t let it go. If she dies, we can’t afford the consequences. → Okay, you take the medicine out first, I’ll bandage her up.

Don’t let it go?

Let go of what?

Chuzheng had a slightly immature horror thought deep down, wouldn’t it be like what she thought?

Chuzheng held her wrist, didn’t feel pain...just no feeling, this hand was numb.

Was it useless?

Chuzheng tried to move, found she could, not too difficult, and exhaled in relief.

Good it’s not useless.

Chuzheng decided to first receive the memories, too hard to guess.

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Original owner, nameless, grew up on an island...as a Medicine Person.

In the original owner’s memory, there were many children like her in childhood, kept in a courtyard, what they saw daily was just that piece of sky.

What they did every day was continuously consuming all kinds of strange things, then soaking in pungent potions.

Day after day, year after year.

Later, fewer and fewer people around.

The original owner luckily lived till the end.

When she left that courtyard, she was told that her purpose was to provide blood.

The original owner had no tumultuous experiences.

Her life was overly humble and insignificant, by the time she died, no one knew her name.

At her death, the burst of a strong desire was to never be anyone’s Medicine Person again, to live one life freely.

Chuzheng after receiving the memories: ”...”

What kind of storyline is this!

Chuzheng leaned against the wall, sighed, eyes fell on her wrist.

That dialogue earlier clearly was someone coming to take her blood...

Too social!!

Chuzheng condemned in her heart, calmed down shortly after.

Original owner’s memories had almost nothing, apart from the courtyard she lived in annually, nothing else, she didn’t even know who used her blood.

This was the original owner’s only trip outside, but from boarding to disembarking she was locked here, what she saw was just the scenery outside that small skylight.

After returning, was year after year of blood extraction, finally death.

This miserable yet mundane life ended.

Chuzheng felt something was off.

Isn’t this the setting where the Good Person Card should be gained?

Why did it become her?

Chuzheng felt this didn’t work.

[Sis, wasteful?]

I think I’m possible again.

[...]

According to original owner’s memory, today should be the return journey, from here to the island, no need for another blood extraction, meaning that during this period apart from delivering food, no one would come here.

Chuzheng pulled out the game’s main line for a glance.

[Main Line: Please become Pirate King Progress 0%]

Chuzheng blinked.

The need to clarify the original owner’s island.

Exactly.

That’s a pirate-occupied island.

Initially, apart from slaves, the island had all pirates, later some pirates started a family, gradually normal people appeared.

Through generations, now the island’s population roughly matches a town.

And now her task is...to become Pirate King.

Is it asking me to take down the island’s pirates, monopolize his concubines and fleet? Imagine it’s a bit exciting.

[...]

What kind of nonsense is Sis thinking about.

To prevent Sis from thinking randomly, the bastard thought to issue a task to calm her down.

Chuzheng: ”...”

You’re crazy!

[Sis, you are the medicine!]

Chuzheng retorted: I’m locked up here okay?

[Sis, what’s this difficulty for you? You could cross heaven and earth, can’t say no, girl! King’s Account complimented without mercy.]

Chuzheng: ”...”

Chuzheng felt she was a patient, needed recovery, didn’t bother with King’s Account.

But at the time, King’s Account still relentlessly doubled it for her.

Chuzheng: ”...”

Fine!

You’re tough!

Chuzheng got up, went to the door, reached out and pulled, the door opened smoothly, the outside light poured in, enveloping her.

In front of her was stairs leading upward.

Chuzheng stepped on the stairs up, her arm still with no feeling, she pinched as she walked, scanning surroundings.

”How’s the lady?”

”Already asleep.”

Someone approached from the front, Chuzheng listened, one of the voices seemed familiar, like one heard before.

Chuzheng immediately slipped to the shadows, waited for them to pass.

”The lady’s unwell these days, must serve carefully, the Island Master won’t take kindly to any problem.”

”Yes.”

Two maids quickly passed, rounded the corner, disappeared.

Lady?

The original owner’s memory really had too few clues, everyone in front hardly spoke out of place.

Those people probably thought she was just a tool, better she knew less.

Chuzheng felt it necessary to understand the local human customs here.

Chuzheng walked a distance, the ship was large, many people, and not just one, close by were several more, black pirate flags billowed in the air.