Chapter 439, you're not even as good as your dad.

"Where did you hear about that?" Jokim, who was standing next to her, looked at her and asked.

Leaning on the bar, Philippa said, "I've been reading a book recently, called 'A Brief History of Pirates.' It mentioned a Pirate King in the Emerald Sea a while back, and I was just curious if it was true."

"You can read?" Jokim asked with skepticism.

Philippa said, "If it weren't for my old man being a pirate, I would have been a prime talent cultivated by the kingdom."

The tavern instantly fell silent, followed by a burst of laughter from the pirates.

"You, a wild girl, a talent?"

"Which unfortunate kingdom would cultivate you?"

"Iron Barrel Pirate Group has been reduced to only three ships in your hands, you're not even as good as your old man."

Bang~!

Philippa slammed her hand on the bar with force and cursed loudly, "Bullshit! If I wasn't a pirate, I could have at least mixed in as a consortium member, then I'd capture all of you and shove sticks up your asses."