captain migraine

"Don't try to put yourself against the sailors on the ship," Caesar walked onto the deck, and patted the buttocks of the little slave in his arms warningly, "Most of them seem to only raise their sabers and muskets and The enemy fights, but that's because they don't want to think, and you should understand that doesn't mean they can't think."

... This dog has eyes in the back of its head?Putting away his grimacing face, the walrus officer obediently lay on the man's shoulders. He picked up the flaxen hair on the back of the man's head and asked curiously, "What about the hard-working and thinking people?"

"Most people who are willing to bring their own brains when they get up have already obtained official positions on the Stormrage," Caesar sneered, "or went out independently and sat on the same seat as me... Also, let down my hair, otherwise I'll just throw you to the ground, and you can climb back by yourself."

McGarr, who was obviously not going to climb back by himself, let go of Caesar's hair, innocently saying, "They say you are the biggest pirate in the Mediterranean."

"Your tone of fake innocence is disgusting."

"..."

"And it's too late to flatter now," Caesar kicked open the door of the captain's lounge, and then put the temporarily paralyzed comrade Walrus back in the same position as when he woke up this morning, "If it wasn't for your tossing around last night Tossing and going, there were so many problems until midnight, I wouldn't fall asleep, and I didn't even notice such a big thing happening in the bottom deck."

Yes, you fart.

No matter how shallow your sleep is, you can't be clairvoyant and windy. The bottom cabin is three decks away from the captain's lounge. What a joke!

McGarr rolled his eyes in complete disbelief, then leaned against the bed and watched Caesar busy, not knowing what the man was going to do, he opened the cabinet and pulled out another layer of blankets from inside, McGarl looked out the window, although already It's not as hot as the past few weeks, but it's definitely not the time to add a blanket. When the walrus man was wondering, he saw the man throw the expensive animal skin carpet on the ground without blinking and spread it out. , Go up and step on it with bare feet.

McGarr was then dragged from the bed.

Sitting down on the soft floor, the walrus officer looked back at his captain inexplicably. The latter waited for a while, but he didn't see the black-haired young man sitting on the ground for a long time, and finally frowned impatiently. Frowning, stretched out his foot and kicked his waist: "Move."

McGar was speechless, and really moved—he twisted his waist and stretched out his arms to the captain, wanting to hug him.

Caesar: "..."

McGall: "...Why are you so dissatisfied, you didn't say anything."

The man lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He took a deep breath and exhaled the milky white smoke. He suppressed the urge to grab the righteous slave in front of him and beat him up. He stretched out his hand and used his strong The arm easily rode McGarr's creaking nest, lifting his whole body like playing.The man's voice sounded vague because his teeth were clenched on tobacco, but that vague voice seemed to be right next to McGarr's ear——

"If you don't want to be paralyzed for the rest of your life, you'd better start trying to use your leg strength now," Caesar's voice sounded faint, "No one knows when you will recover, maybe before dinner tonight, maybe next month, or maybe It's next year... I believe you don't want to find yourself standing up one day, and your thighs are only as thick as my calves."

Caesar took two steps passively with McGarr, and after 10 minutes, both of them were covered in sweat.McGarl's lower body couldn't exert any strength, and the whole body was limp like mud. Whenever Caesar's common sense let go, he would kneel down without hesitation. After a few rounds, McGarl's knees almost shattered. Highly urge step-by-step to get here today.

At this time, Caesar also realized that at least in terms of patience, he was not expected to be a ship's doctor. After putting McGarr back on the bed, the captain decided to give Bakir a little more salary.

He dropped McGarl, and walked to the desk on his own. In the center of his desk, there was a wooden box containing Sinan fish. A transparent little fish that obviously didn't know anything was floating on top of it. The coagulated blood on the water surface carefully arched the drop of blood to a direction - that was the direction in which Caesar and the others returned.

It's not that Caesar didn't think about returning to the harbor of the mermaid to hunt the mermaid again.

The remaining mermaid is timid and dumb, she can't even write any human language.Caesar had carefully looked at her palms, and the remaining mermaid was obviously a juvenile - there was a thin, web-like transparent film between her fingers, and the fingertips were not as thick as adult fish. It is not possible to achieve the ability to write at all.

Thinking of this, the man's brows became tighter and tighter.

In front of him was a drawn blueprint of the route leading to Mermaid Harbor. The man's slender fingertips traced along the red mark, and a shallow trace was drawn on the parchment. He remained silent, Thoughtful.

"Want to go back?" McGarr turned over with difficulty and changed into a slightly more comfortable position, "But Lake told me this morning that you received news last night that the Spanish Royal Army has been following us. Now I will definitely run into them when I turn back—the last time they made a fuss in the royal territory, they still hate us so much, and this time they will definitely not welcome you with fireworks...well, there will still be cannons , if the other party’s trip is not large this time, you can try to confront them head-on.”

Caesar pulled a piece of parchment without raising his head, and quickly wrote some text on it, probably in German, and sent it back to his homeland——McGarr was not surprised at all, he could be the strongest in the Mediterranean The pirate fleet said that without the backing of their own country, they would definitely not be able to do this with their own strength alone.

Don't talk about Caesar, even if it's another god, it won't work.

Signing his name on the end of the parchment in a fluttering manner, throwing away the quill, the captain snorted in a bad mood, "Obviously Juan II also has the dream of immortality, this time they paid a lot of money to hire some old men Pirates and old sailors, I heard that some of them are my old crew members. The fleet is very large, and the combination of me and the red-haired dwarf is enough to fight them head-to-head..." Speaking of this, Caesar paused, and then added , he glanced at McGarr, and then set his eyes on the transparent little fish at his hand, "The other party is Spain, I don't believe Leosa."

Where the captain didn't see it, the walrus man hooked his lips.

When Caesar raised his head, the corners of his lips lowered and he returned to his expressionless state.

An hour later, Caesar held a meeting in the captain's lounge and announced a decision: he was going to continue sailing to the next island for supplies, and then see if he could pry some news out of the underage merman's mouth. During this period, Leosa turned back and returned to the mermaid's harbor to recapture the mermaid.

"That's your country's fleet." Facing Leosa's strong protest, Caesar said in a deep voice without moving his eyes. "If the follower is the German fleet, I will be the one going back."

Leosa: "..."

Caesar: "Unfortunately not."

Leosa frowned, and was about to say something, when suddenly the window behind the captain was kicked open from the outside!

Everyone turned around in astonishment to see who was so bold, with their backs against the sun, they only saw a slender figure crawling in through the window with difficulty, holding a skirt in his hands.

Leosa was elated: "Wow, the woman is on board! You are going to be unlucky Caesar! Shipwreck!"

Caesar sneered: "If you don't shut up, I guarantee that your Wasp will sink to the bottom of the sea before Stormrage—what are you doing, woman?"

Faced with the captain's anger, Zhizhi laughed so heartlessly that she couldn't see her eyes. She scratched the back of her head, a little embarrassed: "I couldn't find the door to come in, so I had to climb in through the window—"

Before Caesar can throw Zhizhi out, McGarr realizes he has to save immediately.So he cleared his throat, and rescued his captive pet at a critical moment: "What's wrong, Zhizhi?"

"Oh oh oh, Little McGarl!" Zhizhi's eyes lit up, and she ran barefoot all the way to her breeder with her skirt in her hands. Her dirty feet left a smear on the captain's carpet, as if she hadn't Seeing the face of the captain behind her who was completely black like the bottom of a pot, she flew onto the holy bed of the captain, hugged the waist of the captain's exclusive slave, "I miss you so much! I heard that you are lame, it's okay ?!"

"..."

What should I answer at this time?

I am paralyzed, thank you for your concern, but feeling fine now?

McGarr suddenly wondered how such a girl who could not speak could rely on a special industry to support herself before meeting her.

Recklessly stretching out his hand to stroke the messy hair of the girl in his arms, McGarl gave Caesar a calm look, seeing the man pursing his thin lips as if he was about to burst out and suppressing it, the walrusman's eyes were tainted. Smiling, so when talking to Zhi Zhi, his tone became a little lighter: "What are you doing on the Stormrage?"

Caesar: "Do you still need to ask? Eat and drink."

Everyone: "..."

McGarr: "...Don't be so bossy, be friendly... Zhizhi, tell me."

Caesar: "When are you two going to hug each other? Is it hot?"

Realizing the dissatisfaction of the top breeder, Zhizhi let go of Maijia.Obediently tugging at his dirty skirt, he sat down firmly on Caesar's bed—the skirt, which was covered with mud on the deck, left a long mud mark on Caesar's white sheets, Caesar's forehead His blue veins jumped.

Zhizhi approached Megal with wide-eyed eyes, and said surprisingly: "The mermaid on the red-haired boat is going to die."

Caesar's face darkened, and he cast his sharp eyes on his first officer dangerously.

Realizing that his salary for the next year might be deducted, Lake was shocked: "What?! How is it possible! Why didn't I know!"

Zhizhi turned her head and stared at Lake: "You didn't change the water for her, didn't you see those scales floating on the water? There is no nutrient in the water for her to survive."

Lake expressed his innocence: "The other mermaid didn't even want to change the water!"

Zhizhi covered her mouth and smiled: "A minor is always more fragile, so do you want to change her water, or she will really die."

There was silence in the captain's lounge.

Caesar walked to the bed in twos and threes, and dragged the dirty girl up from his own bed. He grabbed her delicate wrist, and his big rough hand left ferocious red marks on it without paying any attention to tenderness. He warned He glanced at the walrus officer who wanted to come up to rescue the girl, narrowed his amber pupils, and asked thoughtfully, "You haven't been on Lake's boat, how do you know what happened?"

Forgive the captain for his suspicions, and Megal, who suffered from it, looked at Zhizhi and thought sympathetically, he doesn't look like a good person to anyone now.

However, facing the domineering and ferocious black sea wolf, the girl did not show any fear at all. She blinked in confusion and said, "I heard it! Didn't you hear it? - Crying very loudly, tsk tsk, the coast next door Can you hear me?"

A momentary pause flashed across Caesar's face.

Everyone knows that the sound made by juvenile mermaids is a high frequency that humans cannot receive, so juvenile mermaids are classified as dumb by default.

This woman actually heard it?

So what is she?

Ever since Megar boarded the ship until today, for the first time, the captain suddenly wanted to forgive his little slave for his hobby of picking up trash.