A Pirate's Counting Life

After five days of sailing, the warship finally arrived at the first island. This is an island famous for its hot springs. There is only one large town on the entire island, so it is also called Hot Spring Town.

Seeing the big reward for mixed bathing written on the port banner, Mark decided to stay here for a few more days to get a better understanding of the mixed bathing culture here.

"I'm leaving first!"

Mark took 50 Baileys and ran towards the town without even taking the Coat of Justice and Blood Cherry.

I quickly ran to a store with the word "mix" written on it, looked around, and found no one I knew, so I pushed the door open and entered.

"Would you like a separate bathroom or mixed bathing?"

"Mixed bath! Mixed bath!"

After looking at the price list on the wall, Mark directly handed over [-] Baileys to the other party. Bailey, Stoudemire's smiling subordinate, led Mark to the locker room. After changing into bathing clothes, he took Mark to the room where the words "Humblr" were written. "Outside the curtain of words"

Mark took a deep breath and shouted in his heart, "Ladies and sisters, here I come!"

Then he opened the curtain and walked in. The erotic scene he imagined did not appear. The large bathroom was full of men, old and young.

"Is this a mixed bath?"

Mark turned around and looked angrily at Xiaosi who was about to leave, his eyes seemed to be bursting with flames.

"This guest in our hot spring town is doing serious business, and our mixed bathing is just like this! Please put away your unreasonable thoughts, otherwise I will call the island's security team!"

Mark's face turned green and white, and he squeezed his fist again and again. He wanted to punch the opponent in the face twice. After taking a deep breath, Mark suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Give me a single bathroom"

Xiao Si lowered his eyebrows and took Mark to another place outside the curtain with the word "bath" written on it. Mark was stopped by the waiter just as he was about to go in.

"This...guest, you haven't paid yet"

"Didn't I just give it to you?"

"That's the money for mixed bathing. You have just entered the mixed bathing room, so we can't refund that money to you."

Looking at the treacherous Xiaosi in front of him, Mark cursed him in his heart to remain single for the rest of his life. He took Xiaosi back to the dressing room and took out [-] Baileys from his clothes.

After thinking about it, he took out another Bailey, closed the closet, and Mark turned around and put [-] Baileys in Xiaosi's hand. After collecting the money, Xiaosi was about to turn around and leave. Mark quickly asked to keep him.

"Oh, wait"

Xiaosi looked back at Mark and said softly, "What else does the guest want?"

"This is a tip for you, why don't you say thank you"

Mark put a Bailey into Stoudemire's hand with a half-smile, and looked at the other person meaningfully. When the other person became angry, he took advantage of the situation and severely repaired this evil-minded guy.

"Many...thank you"

Xiao Si's face twitched, but he finally endured it. Mark looked at Xiao Si's hastily leaving back with a pity expression.

Then he swaggered into the private bathroom, sat on the edge of the hot spring pool and tested the temperature with his feet, then slowly slid along the edge into the hot spring, closed his eyes and moaned comfortably.

Two hours later, Mark walked out of the mixed bathing shop with a relaxed expression and walked towards the warship.

There were no other special snacks on this island. He estimated that Shirley was unlikely to stay on the island. After returning to the warship, he saw Shirley lying on a deck chair.

Ophelia, who was standing next to her, put the cake in front of her. Seeing Shirley eating the cake with a happy face, Mark slowly approached Shirley and opened his mouth.

Shirley looked at Mark who looked expectant and then at the pig-shaped pastry in his hand. After hesitating for a moment, she put it into her mouth and chewed it quickly. She turned her body sideways and pretended not to see Mark.

The air on the deck instantly became quiet. Mark slowly closed his mouth, straightened up in embarrassment, and angrily ordered the sailors to gather and start counting the people. After finding that no one was missing, he ordered the warship to set sail. Two days after the warship sailed, the lookout suddenly shouted

"The wreckage of the ship was found in front of the colonel"

Mark, who was basking in the sun, lifted his blindfold and slowly sat up. He came to the guardrail at the edge of the warship and looked at the wreckage of the ship drifting by. Mark's eyes narrowed and he ordered the warship to speed up and search for survivors in the sea.

As the warship moved forward, a broken main body of the ship appeared in everyone's sight. Looking at the caravan flag above, Mark shook the railing hard.

He turned to the navigator and shouted, "What's the name of the nearest island?"

The navigator recalled it carefully and slowly said "Ouling Island"

"Where to go and see!"

Mark looked into the distance and hoped to meet the pirates. The warship turned around and headed in the other direction at high speed.

Half a day later, the warship sailed into the waters near Ouling Island, and the outline of the island could already be seen.

"Is the specialty of the place also a hot spring?"

Looking at the green smoke floating over the distant island, Mark looked at the navigator with some doubts, recalling the embarrassment of being dominated by mixed bathing.

The navigator took out a geographical magazine and turned to the page of Ouling Island. He looked at it carefully and said slowly, "cloth should be the main selling item here. There are no hot springs on the island."

"Accelerate"

Mark interrupted the navigator's chatter. As the warship continued to approach, sporadic firelights on the island could be seen.

The faces of the sailors also became serious, and they arranged their weapons one after another. Most of the sailors were a little scared. After all, this was their first time on the battlefield.

"Think about the civilians who are being massacred. Now is our moment to uphold justice. Those who don't want to charge will stay on the warship to watch the ship."

Mark slowed down his speech, glanced around sharply, and said in a low voice, "Everyone has the right to choose. I will not force you to make a choice, but if you choose to disembark and fight but get cold feet, I will be merciless." Kill you!"

The sailors felt the murderous intent in Mark's tone, and their bodies trembled. A small number of them had shakes in their eyes, but most of them clenched the weapons in their hands.

Mark slowly walked to Ophelia and said softly, "I will let Shirley stay to protect you later."

Ophelia was stunned for a moment, then a smile broke out on her face, and she said softly, "Lord, I am not that useless vase, I am also capable of fighting."

After speaking, he punched the air. Mark felt the vibration in the air, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ophelia in surprise.

He quickly used his knowledge and knowledge to sense the opponent's aura, and was a little surprised to find that Ophelia was the strongest person on the entire ship besides himself and Shirley.

It was almost the combined aura of three hundred ordinary marines. Mark said with some confusion, "How did you get caught?"

Ophelia's face turned red instantly, and she said with embarrassment, "They gave me an unknown drug. I felt something was wrong as soon as I took it in, but unfortunately it was already too late, and they kept starving me."

Mark nodded and accepted Ophelia's words. He reached out and patted Ophelia on the shoulder and said softly, "Be careful for a while. After this incident, I will ask Shirley to teach you some self-defense methods."

Ophelia nodded happily, turned around and went to the weapons depot in the cabin to look for weapons.

Looking at Ophelia holding two knives, Mark raised his eyebrows. He was about to persuade the other party to switch to a flintlock musket and hide behind the edge OB, but he was afraid that this would hurt the other party's self-esteem. He swallowed it back

"For a while, please remember to look after Liya and don't let her get hurt."

Shirley nodded slightly and shook her hands hard, squeezing out the air with a muffled sound, and whispered, "Don't worry! The food made by Liya is so delicious, I will never let her get hurt!"