Set Sail! Storm in the Caribbean! Chapter 31: The Old Beast versus the Little Bitch
Chapter 31 The old beast versus the little bitch
Fang Senyan nodded slightly, cut off a large piece of oily barbecue from the grill in front of him, sprinkled the condiments on it and started chewing it. After eating, he clapped his hands and shouted loudly in response to the drunken pirates next to him. They linked arms and danced the horn flute together, singing wanton and explicit songs, without seeming to have any intention of moving. The pirate waited for a long time, and finally took advantage of Fang Sheyan to sit down and rest, and couldn't help but say:
"Although it's presumptuous to say this, Mr. Yan, it seems that there are two big shots waiting for you?"
Sheyan turned his head and said with a smile:
"Your name is?"
"Sauron."
"Mr. Soren, if they really want to talk to me, they should come to me proactively instead of just sending me around like a servant. They have the right to do this in the entire Caribbean. Only our stingy and great Captain Armand! Because I gave him this right when I pledged my allegiance to him.”
Sheyan said seriously without hesitation. The new pirate didn't answer, looking behind Sheyan in shock. At this time, a low and plain voice came:
"Bosun, next time you talk about me in front of other people, remember to remove the word stingy from the front of great."
This voice... is clearly Armand's! Sheyan did not expect to meet him here and now. When he looked back in shock, he saw Scar Henry standing next to Armand, raising his hand and throwing a heavy object over. Fang Senyan caught it and found that it was a very heavy money bag. When he shook it, it made a "clatter" sound inside. When he opened it, he saw a golden light shining brightly. It was filled with fine pounds. There are probably more than a hundred pieces at least. Unfortunately, these pounds are marked as currency that can only be used in this world. Otherwise, selling them to the nightmare space would cost tens of thousands of general points.
"Have fun." Armand was obviously very satisfied with Sheyan's previous answer. His back was still straight and he walked straight towards the Bell and Wine Glass. Sheyan's heart also tightened. It was obvious that the goods looted by the pirates had been successfully sold, and the pirates had also divided the loot among themselves. Otherwise, how could Armand have so many gold pounds to kill people? This undoubtedly means that the group of businessmen who purchased black goods in Tutuga Port are preparing to return, and it also indicates that the disappearance of the sexy and gorgeous Lord and Lady is about to be exposed.
Although he thought he had done a perfect job in this matter, and he did not have the advanced technological means of fingerprint identification and genetic identification in later generations, he still felt vaguely uneasy in his heart. To be honest, Sheyan's biggest strength is: if the worst happens, Tutuga Port really has some magical means to expose the truth. Although his evil deed of killing the Lord's wife may be pushed to the forefront, Jack. The affair between Pyro and her will probably be exposed!
At that time, it is difficult to say whose head the greatest hatred of the contemporary Lord Fokke will be summed up. However, Sheyan judged others by himself. It is estimated that the cuckold grantor is more hateful than the hatred of killing his wife. Therefore, even though this matter is a matter of life and death, there is no room for it. lose! But Sheyan still did it without hesitation - if he didn't take risks in space, how could he bring huge rewards?
While Sheyan was thinking nervously in his mind, his side suddenly tightened, and a burly figure sat down next to him. Fang Sheyan looked back and found that he was a middle-aged man with gray hair. His face had mixed features of Indian and Caucasian. His nose was slightly hooked, but his gentle eyes effectively diluted the look. A sinister feeling. The middle-aged man held a leather wine bag embroidered with a double-headed eagle, smiled at Sheyan, then raised the bag and took a sip.
Sheyan was quite skilled at handling such a scene. He also smiled back, then raised his wine bag and took a sip in return. The middle-aged man's eyes seemed to be brighter and he asked tentatively:
"Bosun Rock from the East? A warrior who fought against the Rot Soul Corpse alone and even killed it?"
Fang Senyan's heart moved and he understood the identity of this gray-haired middle-aged man. He smiled and raised his wine bag:
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Barry."
Old Barry, the second officer on the Flying Dutchman, let out a hearty laugh:
"Originally, I was a little doubtful that you could kill that kind of monster, but now it seems that your reputation is well-deserved."
Sheyan said very honestly:
"I must explain a detail that may have been overlooked by many people: it was a rotten corpse with a very serious head injury, and the controller was not there. Otherwise, I would definitely be the one who was killed."
Old Barry nodded and said:
"The second question in my mind was solved by your words. Very good, kid, your honesty has won my respect. Frankly speaking, I have no doubts about anything suspicious about this disgusting guy. Very interested. If you happen to have one, then trust me, you will be paid quite well."
Sheyan smiled. Of course he was not a child who could be coaxed by a few nice words, so he raised his left hand. On the middle finger of his left hand, he wore a horrifying and disgusting ring of bones. This thing was obviously one of the "anything suspicious" described by Old Barry, and Sheyan used it as a touchstone to see what the so-called quite generous reward was.
Old Barry took Sheyan's left hand over, frowned and watched it carefully, and after a while he said in a loud voice:
"This should be made from the bones of the rotten corpse. Although it doesn't seem to be of much value, I decided to give you three pounds. How about it? This price must have given you a lot of surprises!"
After Fang Senyan heard the price, he immediately silently labeled the old guy a "beast" in his heart. He suddenly understood that all the enthusiasm was just superficial. Once it came to the real thing, I'm afraid I still have to rely on the hard pass attribute of charm to open the way. It's a pity that Sheyan's charm only has a few points, and it's obviously not enough for this famous second officer to give generously.
This light blue ring, the Ring of Bones, increases strength and stamina, two very practical basic attributes. If it returns to space, it can be sold for at least a thousand general points. And this old Barry said it very generously, but Only three pounds were paid out - still, the kind of pounds that cannot be taken out of this world! The difference is so huge that it is not inferior to the difference between the A-hood and the D-hood. The essence of Old Barry has been exposed, and there is no need to say more.
Now that he realized that there was a seemingly generous iron rooster in front of him, Sheyan was a little disinterested. He smiled and raised the bag that Scar Henry had just thrown over and shook it:
"Dear Mr. Barry, if you have a similar ring, I will buy it for four pounds, as much as you want! How about it?"
It was old Barry who became a man, and he was a little embarrassed by Sheyan's move, but his skin was already dark, so even if he blushed, it wouldn't be obvious. Sheyan figured out his true nature at this time, and without bothering to talk nonsense, he directly took out the mission item "The Still Beating Heart". This magical and disgusting thing immediately made the surrounding pirates marvel. Barry's pupils also shrank, and he swallowed hard. Sheyan said very simply:
"You are a well-informed old man. You have eaten more salt than the rice we have ever seen. Of course you know how precious this thing is...I won't say any more nonsense. If you can't give me what I want, then I believe there will always be someone who knows the goods.”
Speaking of this, Sheyan's eyes flickered:
"I forgot to tell you one thing. Wackett from the Queen Anne's Revenge also brought a message just now, saying that the great captain Blackbeard also wanted to chat with me."
Old Barry's face suddenly darkened:
"What do you want?"
Sheyan shrugged and said:
"That depends on what you have."
Old Barry stared at Sheyan and said coldly:
"Young man, aren't you afraid of overeating your appetite?"
Such a semi-threatening tone undoubtedly made Sheyan a little unhappy. The corners of his mouth raised contemptuously, and then he stood up:
"Very well, it seems that I need to pay a visit to the respected Captain Blackbeard."
Seeing that Sheyan was really refusing to give in, and actually stood up and walked in the direction of the Queen Anne's Revenge, Old Barry suddenly became nervous, and couldn't help but jumped up and shouted with a bit of anger:
"You idiot! Blackbeard will swallow you until there is not even a bone left!"
However, Sheyan shrugged very freely:
"Then he will have to face the wrath of the furious Armand, the son of the Black Sea. After all, I am a very qualified boatswain. It will not be easy to find my replacement."
Facing Sheyan like this, Old Barry could only sigh, stood up and said:
"Okay, okay, you win. Let's go off to the side and talk."
Fang Senyan said calmly:
"Of course there is no problem, but I must remind you that people's patience is limited. You have just successfully challenged my fragile patience and IQ with three pounds. I don't want something like this to happen again. Otherwise, believe me, you will never see this heart again."
The muscles on Old Barry's face twitched, as if the flesh on his body had been cut out. Just as Sheyan had understood his character, the second mate had also figured out the character of the damn sailor from the East in front of him - the most difficult one - Old Barry sighed helplessly, He put his hand into his arms, and when he took it out, there was a flat, box-shaped wine bottle that looked a bit old.