captain migraine

Watching the "Walking Oriental Silk" help the other two old, weak, sick and disabled to leave, Lake took the cigarette handed over by Caesar and put it in his mouth, without lighting it, he just bit the cigarette and smiled vaguely: "Captain , the expression you had when you invited him on board was exactly the same as the expression I saw you invite dancers to bed in a bar in Spain last month."

"How about it?"

"Sexy as hell."

"I think so too." With a snort, Caesar seemed to be aroused, "But don't fall in love with me, trash, I only love creatures with breasts and butts."

"It's as if you never pick on your face."

"Of course," the man who breathed out the smoke softly, and his face looked a little hazy in the smoke, raised the corners of his lips and approached his first officer, and said slowly, "...because it's the same when the lights are turned off."

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Raising his hands in surrender and taking a half step back, Caesar snorted in a low voice. The two men looked at each other in silence for a moment, and at the same time looked away disgustedly.

Caesar: "If you fart, let it go, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here."

"What a dog." Lake shrugged tolerantly, "I just want to remind you, the one with the missing arm seems to be Barberus."

"Ah, I know." The man narrowed his eyes, his strong wheat-colored muscles reflected a charming luster in the sun, he was lazily leaning against his boat like a lazy cheetah, his amber pupils narrowed slightly He got up, locked on one of the three departing people from the back, he paused for a moment, and then said slowly, "His hands and feet are very fast, he was about to jump into the sea when I caught him—— He's a smart boy, but unfortunately..."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that I'm the one who wants to catch him." The man said naturally.

Rick paused, looked at his leader, and said blankly: "Talking to you is really crazy, Captain, where do you have the confidence?"

The man snorted, and lightly rubbed his beloved musket around his waist with his hand: "Compared to you trash, you have the 'confidence' that you can grasp with your eyes closed."

"Aha, I still remember the time when you joined us in a small broken boat that I didn't know where to steal." Lake rubbed his chin, "In order to see your embarrassing virtue, we The whole fleet was so excited that they didn't sleep well, and Berwick said that he never expected to enjoy the sight of standing on a big ship and watching you climb up—"

Facing the ridicule from his subordinates and friends, Caesar sneered, Berwick?The charge captain of the main fleet, right... You are welcome to make a note on the special list for small shoes.

"But no matter how handsome and mighty you are, that's not the reason for you to let the slaves go." Lake said again, "Give me a reason, boss, otherwise it will be very troublesome to take in other slaves this time—we can't be told Not discriminating enough.”

"Reason?" Caesar paused, and then replied flatly, "I saw him throw your walrusman into the sea with my own eyes, and I remember your weird walrusman couldn't swim—so he was like a giant star." The stone sank into the sea without looking back."

Rick was taken aback, and when he realized what Caesar was talking about, he immediately exploded: "What?!——You didn't go to fish him up! I'm just that walrus man!"

"Because I was busy getting my saber out and it got stuck."

"Where is it stuck?"

"In the cervical vertebrae of Great Barbaros."

"..."

"Remember our rules? Whoever kills the walrus must be the next walrus."

"Ridiculous, Caesar, we don't have such ridiculous rules."

"We have it, just add it to the end of the contract," Caesar narrowed his eyes, "write it down, first mate, this is the decision your captain just made."

"...Sometimes I feel that it is a miracle that our fleet has not been disbanded until now." The captain's natural and self-willedness made Reick roll his eyes forcefully. In Caesar's fleet, one of the most important skills we have learned is "tolerance". Every morning when we get up, we must tell ourselves to be patient, so that we can restrain ourselves from hacking and killing our willful self in the next day's work. Massive violence plus unreasonable demands from a perverted captain."

"This is not an unreasonable request, Lake, it is you who asked me that you need a 'Oriental Silk that can move' to be placed on the ship as your mascot," the man said in a business-like tone when faced with accusations from his subordinates, "And I'm just trying to satisfy this strange request of yours, as a reward for you cutting down the first mate of Brother Barberus."

"Bah! The one with the missing arm is not a mascot!"

"Tsk, he will become the mascot you want sooner or later-according to some people's bad intentions," Caesar smiled, "Trust me."

"Wait, you're saying I'm going to get a brand new walrus? Black hair, black eyes?"

"probably."

"That's great," Lake said, his eyes bright with excitement, looking expectant. "Can I play with him?"

"If you are not afraid that he will command your fleet to rush into the vortex and die with you," the man flicked the cigarette butt into the sea, watching the white foamy waves completely swallow the little sparks on the cigarette butt, the man laughed She smiled and said indifferently, "It's up to you."

……

And on the other side of this gorgeous and huge pirate ship fleet, Megar, who had no idea what terrible things would be waiting for him, was having an absolutely not-so-pleasant conversation.

They didn't go directly to Old Fant's house, even though McGarr believed that the old man needed to go back immediately, he carefully wiped around Old Fant's eyes with a handkerchief borrowed from the dock and soaked in fresh water, the clotted blood made the old man's eyes The eyelashes were all in pinches, and his left eyeball was trembling under the eyelid, and every time it touched the cold wet cloth, it would move slightly.

Old Fant closed his eyes so that one could easily see that his eyelids had been scratched from the left temple to the right by some force, and the sharp object had pierced his right eyeball very badly, so now his right eye is completely closed. It was deflated, and no one dared to ask him to open his eyes to see what happened to his right eye.

The reason why they couldn't go home immediately was that Lake said that Caesar asked them not to leave the dock until the final decision was made.

"I thought you should have made a decision long ago, Lake." McGill said indifferently, "Fant became like this for you, and gave up your pirate dream. Your father needs you."

At this moment, Big Lake was sitting on a rock by the beach, clutching his hair tightly with his remaining hand, looking very painful, he glanced at McGarr, then looked away, he Focusing on the execution ground, a certain sailor was holding up his saber to chop off the headache of the old sailor on the Barberus ship——

When the blood splattered all over the ground, McGarr clearly saw that Lake was also shaking.

"You're missing an arm," he repeated. "You don't want the old sailors of the Barberose people to become the next you, Lake, Kay...that man gave you a chance."

"I know," Lake said hoarsely, "and know that such opportunities don't come often."

"I respect your choice, son." Fant said calmly, "I can live well by myself."

"No, you can't, Venter," McGarr retorted immediately, "now you can't even walk back to your kennel from here alone."

"This is my housework, McGarr." Sitting in a cool place, Old Fant's voice was so flat that it was not him who lost his eyes at all, and when he blurted out, the content of the phrase almost made him The dark-haired young man suspected that he had misheard the words—however, Lake's equally bewildered and surprised eyes seemed to tell him that he had heard correctly.

"Oh, yes!" Pushing the wet cloth in his hand viciously to Lake, McGarr stood up, "Of course!" He paused, and then said in Chinese, "Just treat me as if I eat radish salty and calm down." .”

Lake opened his mouth weakly. He was used to McGarr. Whenever he got angry or had something to complain about, he would always babble for a while in a language that was very unfamiliar to the people around him. People could understand what he was complaining about—but in any case, Lake felt uneasy. He couldn't figure out what his father was trying to do, but at least he understood that the man who stood there with a straight face The dark-haired young man is probably very sad right now.

Or rather, very disappointed in him.

I do not like this.Lake licked his dry lips, McGarr was like his brother, he couldn't let his brother down on him.Lake began to feel a dull pain from the wound where he lost his arm. This pain extended along the blood vessels to his heart. When his eyes swept over his father's bloody eyes, it was like a pair of invisible hands, firmly squeezed his heart.

Lake's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He began to regret why he didn't listen to McGarr and tear up the contract given by the Barberus brothers.

"I swear, I'm definitely the one who wants to leave the most...but I'm different, Megal." He decided to tell the truth, and lowered his voice, the strong man looked so depressed for the first time, "I must stay on Caesar's ship , have no choice."

"why?"

It sounds like a non-enthusiasm rhetorical question.

Lake smiled wryly: "Because I threw Lake's walrus crew into the sea, that guy probably drowned now—"

The sailor who can't swim is wonderful, and the big dog is full of surprises.

. "Then what?"

"I must replace him as the new walrus."

McGarl snickered: "Ridiculous."

"I hope it's fake too."

"You don't know how to watch walruses."

"Caesar said, you can learn."

McGall: ...fuck you, a walruser from scratch?Are you kidding me, why didn't I know that Big Dog was so kind enough to open a sailing knowledge interest class that includes food, lodging and salary?

"That's right," Lake said softly, "Caesar told me himself before leaving."

"Oh, then I have to ask." McGarr raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "If he likes to play with this inheritance system so much, then when everyone thought Barberus killed him, he Why didn't you give up the captain's position so generously?"

Lake was taken aback, as if he had been asked.

"So he's cheating on you, idiot." McGarr rolled his eyes forcefully, "Take care of your father, dutiful son, and leave the rest to me."

"What are you going to do?" Lake raised his head, with his back to the light, he couldn't see the expression on McGarr's face at this moment.

"kindness……"

He glanced at Lake who had boarded the boat honestly, and he might have been tricked into pawning his underwear, and then glanced past Fante who was pretending to be indifferent but actually listening with his ears up... He really is an honest family member.

McGarl smiled.

"You said that if you come to a striptease in good faith, will that pervert honestly hand over your contract?"