Although this pirate ship is full of elites and the internal defense force is extremely empty, Armand, who has a high prestige, is still very stable. Most of the pirates left behind are old, weak, sick and disabled, but they are also human beings.
Everyone was working together, at least on the surface, there was no sign of panic or worry. There were no lights on the boat, no one was making any noise, and everything was in good order. Spirits and gauze were even prepared for dressing wounds.
It is worth mentioning that the long-legged Robben, who was single-handedly promoted by Sheyan, is also among those left behind.
On the surface, it seems that Robben's stay was an accidental move by Armand. The purpose was to keep a middle-level member of the pirates to facilitate management and convey his instructions. In fact, everyone knew that it was Armand who
De was worried about the boatswain Fang Senyan, so of course he had to separate Robben, who was lifted up by him, lest the two of them join forces to cause any trouble once they leave under his nose, especially when there is a possibility of huge amounts of money.
Under the temptation of wealth.
However, Robben, an old man, did not show any abnormality to Armand's arrangement. For this guy who has been involved in Pirates of the Caribbean for decades, he can describe it in five words, that is, "there is something."
"Milk is mother", whoever can give him greater benefits will be his loyal partner.
The blazing flames in the distance dyed the night sky red, and there were screams from time to time. Robben took out a beautiful gold-embedded pocket watch in his arms (note: pocket watches were only produced in the late 17th century. Do you think this
Things are soul-equipped) looked at it, nodded, and then looked enviously at Tutuga Port on the shore, and then walked towards the cabin on the lower level. Standing outside Fang Sheyan's cabin were two shoulders
The thick-waisted pirate was leaning against a pillar next to him, picking his nails, picking his nostrils, counting flies and scratching his toes. After seeing this, Robben immediately coughed, scolded loudly with a straight face:
"Look what you are doing! The great Captain Armand ordered you to protect Mr. Cree. How dare you two idiots desert?"
The two pirates immediately jumped up as if they had been stabbed by a knife. Looking at Robben's dead face, which was as serious as a poker card, they could only smile and took out dozens of shillings and handed it to Robben to beg him.
It was a noble gesture. Robben naturally refused sternly at first. It wasn't until most of the money in the two pirates' wallets fell into his hands that he snorted and waved them away, then opened the hatch and left.
Go in. The two pirates were naturally cursing wildly in their stomachs, and in their minds they greeted all the women in Robben's family.
As soon as the door opened, Fatty Kerry suddenly jumped up without knowing what he was doing. His face also looked very pale. He looked like an unlucky guy who was caught committing a thief. He looked at it with a dry smile.
He turned to Robben and suddenly asked nervously:
"Mr. Robben, are they returning in triumph?"
Robben felt that Fat Kerry's expression was quite strange, but he just thought that this guy was concerned and confused, so he bowed slightly and said indifferently:
"Dear Mr. Kerry, the boatswain has entrusted me with one thing before departure, that is, if he has not returned exactly one and a half hours after departure, then he will forward this letter to you. Please pay attention to the time.
, I fulfilled my promise and handed this letter to you on time."
Kerry obviously did not expect this, and couldn't help but said in shock:
"letter?"
Robben nodded and said solemnly:
"You can rest assured that when I got the letter, I swore in the name of my father's soul that I would never peek at it and that I would definitely deliver it to you on time. Therefore, except for the boatswain, there is no other way to know the content of the letter.
There are two of us."
In this world, due to the existence of various supernatural events and magic, swearing is not as common and unbinding as in the real world, but a rather solemn act. And swearing in the name of the father's soul is the most important of the oaths.
Of course, the main reason why Robbenken did this was because Sheyan had given him a full ten pounds in compensation in advance.
Kerry took the letter delivered by Robben with doubts, and couldn't wait to tear open the envelope and read it. After reading it for the first time, the cold sweat on Kerry's forehead was already dripping down, because at the beginning of the letter,
The eleven words "Dear Explosives Expert Mr. Kerry" were written boldly!
Dear Explosives Expert Mr. Kerry:
Please forgive me for not calling you that until now. In fact, from the moment we first met, I had a relatively clear inference about your identity and expertise.
First of all, you are a person who lacks threat power in both melee and long-range attacks, but you were able to participate in the important operation of demolishing Tutuga Castle in your organization. This shows that you should have a very important role in this plan.
Tactical status! As far as the initial difficulty of the space we are currently in is concerned, there are not too many non-combat positions in the team that can be called "important". Combined with the particularity of the nightmare space: nothing more than
Pervasive reconnaissance achieved through high perception, extensive connections gained through high charisma, strong team enhancement effects brought about by high intelligence or high spirit, and of course the core blasting operation.
In these positions, your perception is obviously not high. Otherwise, you would not have been able to choose the right escape route, and would have been chased by the guards to the brink of despair. Your charm is so low that you have to rely on my prestige.
To the point where you can borrow money from pirates, you may have the remaining two items.
However, the reaction of the rest of the team members betrayed you. If you are the kind of person who can bring strong buffs to the team, then they will definitely use various methods to find you, instead of being concerned about your life and death like they are now.
Seems very indifferent.
After eliminating other possibilities, no matter how incredible the remaining one is, it must be the correct answer. Of course, if I only have the above information, then I am really not sure that the great title of explosion expert will be placed on your head.
. However, I noticed one small thing, that is, after the decisive battle with the Armada, you actually made a considerable personal contribution and received a reward of at least two ancient gold pounds.
I followed this clue to investigate, and found that your contribution was actually obtained through cooperation with the gunner in the bottom cabin! The gunner told his boatswain very frankly, when the respected Mr. Kerry was next to him.
When loading gunpowder, it miraculously makes the cannon he controls shoot farther and more powerful! In this way, dear Mr. Kerry, the last powerful piece of the puzzle in my reasoning has been completed.
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If the title of Demolition Expert is placed on your head, it will naturally explain why you are determined not to return to the team and have to stay on the ship even if you compromise. Based on your special fighting style, then it will probably be after you return to the team.
Being in a state of limbo is not as convenient and comfortable as staying on this pirate ship. For you, you can use my reputation as a cover to do a lot of things on the ship.
For example, borrow a lot of money from pirates and rely on me, or...use enough time on the ship to create a large number of psychic bombs and secretly bury them throughout the ship.
Oh! Dear Cousin Kerry, please don't get excited, be careful that the low and hard cabin roof will cause damage to your head. Since I dare to draw such a conclusion, I naturally have sufficient evidence.
Unlike you, my perception reached a full fourteen points. With my deliberate attention, I was still barely able to determine the general scope of the things that threatened my life. After careful search, I finally found out
I picked up a small piece of bomb you stuck under the stool. I have to admit that this kind of bomb made by mental power is indeed very concealed and can be called a work of art. It is even more difficult to imagine that if chewing gum can be rubbed at will, it can also have such
Amazing power. Of course, according to my observation, the cycle for making it is also quite long. You should be able to make one every twenty-four hours or so.