captain migraine

When someone you think about day and night, want to eat, dream, and even squat in a latrine suddenly appears in front of you, you may be surprised to find that you don't seem to miss him as much as you thought—this is This feeling is very subtle, the heart twitches slightly, swells and begins to secrete some unknown chemical substance, which makes people a little sad and a little happy.

At this moment, McGarr is in this state.

When he tried to raise his head to take a good look at the big dog, McGarl was surprised to find that in all the time we spent together in the past, he had never noticed what the big dog's eyes looked like-these dog tricks are very Beautiful, even though half of the man's face is splashed with the blood of some unlucky ghost at this moment, but against this bright red background, even with the newborn sun behind his back, those amber pupils look bright again With a high air, the man narrowed his eyes slightly condescendingly, looking at him impatiently, like a Persian cat showing off its might.

Heck, this guy is still alive...

Old Fant was right. It seems that there is indeed no simple character in Caesar's fleet.

"Are you dumb?" The man said hoarsely, and the strength in his hand increased. He lifted his wrist up, and McGarl stood up with his strength. The posture of his feet being tied made him on the shaking boat A little unsteady, after hitting the big dog heavily, McGarl lazily stabilized his body.

The black-haired young man raised the corners of his eyes and casually looked at the man in front of him.The Barberus brothers left a knife mark on the right eye of the big dog that has now fully healed. Now they have paid a painful price for this knife beyond imagination.He was wearing breeches and black leather armor, and on his head was a feather cap that he had snatched from some unlucky naval officer. He wore a saber inlaid with blue gemstones on his left waist, and a diamond-encrusted sword on his right. The short musket - the whole person is as gorgeous as a moving treasure chest.

The calf was kicked impatiently by the riding boots, McGarr sneered, thinking of the other party's behavior of running around in the middle of the night, he didn't want to answer his question anyway.

"Where is old Fante?"

The man sneered, and looked at McGaller as if he was watching a joke: "If you don't answer my question, you don't want me to answer you."

"It's really stingy," McGarl glanced at him lazily, not surprised at this guy's ungrateful piss, leaned against the side of the boat in a not-so-elegant posture, and said slowly, "If you want to know the answer, ask the old man Mrs. Reis next door to Fant's house."

"Are you out of your mind? There is no one in the entire slum-like house with a backyard, and there is only a young pregnant woman next door to the old Fant's house—"

McGarr raised the corners of his lips and moved closer: "Huh?"

"..."

The big dog's voice was swallowed back into his stomach by himself.

Silently glanced at the black-haired young man who was tied up by five flowers and was smiling brightly. The man seemed to think of something for a moment. Staring at his crew, remembering his praise of being an "elegant gentleman at sea" (not really), he finally... still didn't do it.

Stretching out his hand, he pinched the young man's chin vigorously. The handsome man smiled angrily, and said softly, "Remember it."

All the crew members of the Stormrage only saw that their boss suddenly turned pale for some reason, gritted his teeth and said "count the slaves", and turned away without hesitation after throwing off the prisoner of war who looked a little different.

Lake lazily took a step to follow, and as soon as he entered the cabin, he immediately got sticky as if his skin was hungry, and the two brothers grabbed their boss's shoulders: "It's okay, boss, there are not many oriental goods here. See, tsk tsk, think about how much a piece of oriental silk can sell for—and now suddenly there is such a piece of flesh and blood—oh, that’s silk that can walk!”

Frowning impatiently, the man said impatiently: "Shut up and take out the garbage, are you crazy about money? That guy is not from Barberus, but a porter from Djerba Island."

"Now that someone else is on your boat, it's not up to you to decide what it is."

"Humph."

"And I didn't say that I would sell him." Lake smiled like a hooligan, "I'm happy to put it on the boat."

Unceremoniously, he took the seat belonging to Reick in the cabin, stretched his long legs and put them on the table. Hearing what the first officer said, the man snorted noncommittally.

"I just met you recently, right? I've been missing for so many days, so it turned out that I hid such a good thing in Djerba Island."

"...Rake."

"What's your business, my lord captain?"

"You're so annoying, get out."

"Raise your noble eyes and look out of the window - besides the blue sky and white clouds and the rising sun, do you see the 'Joyful Gero' flying on the mast, my dear captain - it seems to be my ship, That chair under your ass is also my exclusive seat."

"Tsk, I'm so annoying, get out of here."

Lake smiled cheerfully: "Okay, I'll go talk to that oriental man."

"Go, go boldly." The man raised his head and closed his eyes to rest, his eyelids didn't even tremble, "When I remember to settle accounts with you, just don't cry and call mom."

Lake took a serious look at his captain's handsome face, and found regretfully that the other party didn't seem to be joking.

The sea breeze was blowing in from the slightly open window, the man's face was completely relaxed, his hands were naturally placed on his lower abdomen, and his breathing was even as if he had really fallen asleep.Rick stood where he was, a little embarrassed—stayed, the only comfortable chair in the room was taken by Shameless; walked out, and Shameless had threatened him seriously before.

Until the cabin door was pushed open, a fat pirate wearing a blindfold cautiously poked his head in. He gave Lake a respectful look, and then he didn't dare to look at the captain. He lowered his head and said cautiously: "Captain, just now the Easterner asked Let go of him."

"En." The man lying comfortably on the chair responded, "Not loose."

Rick: "..."

"He, he still said!" The fat pirate became more restrained, a little confused about his boss, "He said he was seasick!"

"Then give him a wooden bucket to hold and vomit," the man said lazily, "Do you still need me to teach you?"

Fat Pirate: "..."

"Anyway, if you don't spit out a bucket, you'll reach the pier."

Fat Pirate: "..."

Lake: "Boss, you are such a scum."

"Well," the man nodded very helpfully, "it's okay."

outside the cabin.

After the sun was fully up, even with the boat at full steam ahead, the waves were a bit big, and Megar was dizzy leaning against a mast - thinking he'd been rowing non-stop since he'd been fucking up to be a slave , he wanted to kill himself.

He closed his eyes and moved the corners of his lips: "Can you stop looking at me like that, Barry?"

"Will you cover me from now on?"

Fuck... the young man's words made McGarr silently roll his eyes in his heart, move his tightly bound wrists, and mockingly raised the corners of his lips to look at Barry: Can I cover you with my underwear? ?

"I'm serious!" Barry leaned closer, his whole face was almost pressed against McGarr, and moved away a little unaccustomed, McGarr was fully in the loving mode and could barely listen to the boy patiently. Whispering in my ear——

"You know Caesar—why do you know Caesar?—you, a porter on the docks, know Caesar!"

"..." McGarl turned his head to stare at the chattering teenager, and asked blankly, "Who is Caesar?"

"It's Caesar!" Berry looked forward to, "'Black Sea Wolf' Caesar! 'Sea Gentleman' Caesar!"

McGarl: "Huh?"

Barry: "Caesar!"

McGarl: "Huh?"

Barry: "He actually talks to you nicely!"

McGarr: "I...wait...which eye do you see 'Amiable'?"

Barry: "I'm so envious!"

McGall: "...fuck ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Barry: "You, what's wrong with you?"

McGarr: "I'm broken in love!!! Damn it!!!"

……

What about the big dog? ! ! ! !

Why did it become Caesar! ! ! ! !

What about rural farming love? ! ! !

Why become a wealthy family! ! ! ! !

Damn it!Change director! ! !The script is obviously not written like this! ! ! ! ! !