The bright sun rises among the clouds in the sky. On the azure sea surface, three sea ships are anchored. On the verdant shore, there sits a village. In the small village, there are seventy to eighty corpses lying around. And the excited howls echo under the bright sun.
"Haha! Here's a big basket of cotton spools!... "
"Praise the Almighty! The Pearl is mine! Mine!... "
"Joder! Such a big house, yet inside there's only a basket of dry leaves?! Hmm, the smell of these leaves is quite peculiar... "
"Coño! Holding it in for so long, what a relief it is! It's a pity to kill... "
"Merda, a group of fools! Search carefully for me! Bring all the food and load it onto our ship!... As for these valuable spoils of war, they're all for the flagship! Give them to me to distribute!... I am your Commander!... "
