London night.

"Gilded Mud Pool".

Old Gibbs walked into the underground tavern, still holding a bottle of rum in his hand.

"Himmer~"

While burping, Old Gibbs waved happily with the familiar pirates around him.

Many pirates who were not drunk had already asked Old Gibbs about where they had been wandering during this period.

Old Gibbs just showed a mysterious smile: "Oh, that's an adventure story worth bragging about."

Everyone expressed their disbelief, after all, Gibbs bragged for a long time.

Old Gibbs was too lazy to explain, so he went straight to the bar.

In the past, there was always an old man with coquettish braids sitting behind the bar playing guitar, but today he changed into two tall and muscular men.

"Yo! Nick, Black, where is that guy?"

The two muscular men looked helpless and nodded in the compartment behind the bar.

Through a door, a sound of ummy ah ah ah came from inside.

Old Gibbs' expression became extremely strange in an instant, and his eyes widened.

It took a while.

The old man who played the guitar walked out from behind the door in messy clothes.

Old Gibbs quickly stretched out his head and looked quietly. It was as messy as a doghouse, and his snow-white thighs and arms were faintly exposed under the quilt.

"Hi! Jack!"

"Shhhhhhhhhh, Gibbs, whisper."

"Hahaha, Jack, your beard fell off."

“…”

Old Gibbs talked to Jack about his experience of this adventure.

"Hmm? The trident is broken again? Is that woman dead?"

"Die, maybe, or, should."

Jack smiled, glued the beard on his face again, and drank a drink: "Happy!"

Old Gibbs glanced at Jack: "Didn't you see Sax that day? Why don't you recognize him? Don't forget, you are..."

When Jack heard this, he was furious: "Damn it! I was forced! I was forced! That day it was the cunning woman who copied the captain on the bed! She actually reversed the captain Jack Sparrow! Moreover, we were all drunk!"

Gibbs: "Oh, she deserves it."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and then laughed at the same time.

"cheers!"

"Salute to the sea!"

"cheers!"

"Respect freedom!"

"cheers!"

"Sir to the Black Pearl!"

"cheers!"

"Hello...Elizabeth!"

"roll!"

"Cheers!" Old Gibbs had a few drinks in a row and felt like he was about to vomit.

Jack suddenly fell silent.

After a long time.

He raised his head and raised the rum in his hand high, with a hint of confusion and nostalgia in his eyes, and suddenly lowered his voice.

"Respect...Barbosa."

Old Gibbs was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Jing Babosa."

The two drank it all in one go.

Adventure is endless.

Just like the pirate's rum, after drinking one, there is another, it's endless.

...

...

Yilin reappears.

He looked around.

Still in the Molly Institute, that solid room.

There are walls on all sides.

Old Pan is not here.

"Oh, by the way, I locked the door before entering the trial."

Yi Lin shook her head.

This time, the trial of the inner world was too long, and it was so long that when I came out of the trial, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

——It seems like I’m still on a boat.

The time passage of time in the inner world is completely unequal.

Even though Yi Lin spent two long months in the inner world, in the real world, only a short minute passed.

Yi Lin did not go out of the room immediately.

He lowered his head and began to carefully sort out the gains from the previous world.

First of all...Apostle Panel.

【Yirin】(ID:1010)

【Title】Skeleton Gentleman

【Health Point】100%

【Psychic Value】750

【Module】Apocalypse Knight (Broken)

【Level】LV16 (Second Level Apostle)

【Strength】3.5

【Agile】4.6

【Spirit】7.5

【Will】7.6

【Lucky】2.8

【Character】2.1

【Skill】After the Shadow (MAX), Disaster (3 stars), Bloodthirsty Disaster (2 stars), Summoning Mount Night Dire (1 star), Running Fast (D Level),

【Strength】Killing skills (A-level), Baccarat factor (residual) (A-level), Yin-Yang Hand (B+level)

Yilin: "…"

First of all, strength, agility, spirit, and will have increased to varying degrees.

Secondly, well... Luck and charm have dropped unexpectedly.

However, the deducted lucky and charm attributes are all supplemented to the rest of the attributes.

If you change to a self-comfortable idea: the lower the charm, the more unlucky he is, the stronger he will be.

Well, it seems good if you think about it carefully?

Anyway, no matter how low his charm is, it will not affect his appearance. At most, his temperament will become increasingly difficult to approach.

Could this be the legendary... murderous aura?

Yi Lin quickly accepted this painful situation.

Egg?

Yi Lin subconsciously touched her chest, then quickly breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...