The dark passage, the strong smell of blood, and the shrill screams from time to time were all gnawing at pirate Charlie's soul. Sheyan unscrupulously allowed this man to come to the front to explore.
He followed the road leisurely, holding his hands and swaying behind. Fang Sheyan was even more keenly aware that the patterns carved on the walls of the castle were old and new, but the new patterns looked like this
It looks like it was engraved just a few years ago. If you break it down and look at it, it looks like it is composed of strange letters one after another. Although Sheyan doesn't understand the meaning of the letters, he can tell it from his own touch.
I felt an indescribable cold feeling! It was like touching... the feeling of hell.
The ground suddenly shook.
Light, but firm.
It can be felt that the castle as a whole is shaking!
Sheyan stopped immediately, but pirate Charlie immediately fell to the ground. This could to some extent intuitively reflect the reason why he was captured alive before. But soon there was a second, more violent impact,
Sheyan could even feel that part of the huge castle was collapsing, and then a vague and indistinguishable cheer sounded. It could be clearly distinguished that it was the pirate's unique cheer that came like a tide. And in the darkness, it was even more
There was an angry and cold throbbing, probably from the original guards who were having a rapid exchange of words.
"Here!" Pirate Charlie suddenly jumped up from his previous dullness and panic, and said in an ecstatic tone: "Oh God, they defeated these damn infidels! The leader did a great job, he used
The knife pierced the heart of these poisonous snakes hidden in the darkness, and he must have captured the treasure house of Turtuga Castle as promised!"
Sheyan's pupils suddenly narrowed. Capture the treasure house? How could this group of pirates who had been weakened to pieces by themselves still achieve such a goal? He immediately realized that there were some variables in his plan. This variable started when Scar Henry volunteered to come.
appeared, but in Sheyan's heart, he just felt a little troublesome. Only now did Sheyan suddenly realize that he seemed to have underestimated Scar Henry. This contempt seemed to have started when he lost to him in an arm-wrestle.
of.
That defeat, which was nothing at all, made Sheyan ignore Scar Henry's other identity. The first mate of the infamous pirate ship Bell and Wine! A figure who firmly ranks second under Captain Armand! A man who fights on the Caribbean Sea.
A veteran who is still strong and strong after more than 20 years!
The two continued to walk forward in the darkness for about ten minutes, when they saw dazzling firelight coming from the fork in the distance, and then more than twenty pirates covered in blood strode out from the corner, despite these
The savage and rude guys were as tattered as beggars, but their expressions were like those of kings. Everyone began to sing loudly the horn flute song that is popular among sailors and pirates, and seven people could be seen in the center of the crowd.
The eight people were staggering and carrying heavy loads. They were carrying four huge sturdy boxes. The boxes had copper hoops, oak boards and exquisite patterns. Of course, the indispensable one was the two-headed snake family emblem of the Fogg family that they were tired of seeing.
When Zhang Sheyan's eyes fell on the box, the prompt he got was "sealed wealth", and then there was no information at all.
And Scar Henry, whom Sheyan had just thought of, was walking in front of the team. He clenched his fists, and his upper body was naked, revealing a body of knotted muscles, which shone under the firelight as if they had been smeared with olive oil.
, his body seemed to be surrounded by a silver light, and the muscles on his face would twitch involuntarily from time to time. The pirates around him looked at this bald man as if they were looking at their God of War!
Obviously, Scar Henry showed great strength worthy of his reputation, turned the tide, saved these pirates who were fighting in the wrong place with wrong tactics from hell, and also messed up Sheyan's plan.
Of course, please note that it is a mess, not a failure.
When Sheyan successfully persuaded Armand to let him go ashore, his plan had successfully closed the net. Even if something happens now, it is the difference between making more and making less, and the word failure is
has been temporarily abandoned from his dictionary. When the pirates in front noticed that two people suddenly emerged from the darkness, their subconscious actions were first to be on guard, draw their swords, and then after seeing the face of pirate Charlie clearly, they said
A special rude cheer among pirates:
"Oh! Damn God, guess who I saw! It's our Charlie, you damn bastard, you haven't gone to hell yet! I'm so fucking excited to see you!"
The surviving pirates were undoubtedly Scar Henry's cronies, so Charlie, who was grinning like a fool, received the affectionate treatment of being slapped on the butt and rubbed on the head by his companions. But Sheyan who appeared next did not receive such good treatment. At this time
All the pirates knew that the miserable experiences they had experienced before were all related to this guy's wrong decision! Of course, they would never show a good look to Sheyan. Some rude guys even started to pull out knives and wanted to die for him.
The fallen brother is seeking justice.
"You idiot, how dare you appear in front of us?" A pirate roared. Then his roar was echoed by his companions, and it almost seemed like he was about to overturn the entire castle. Scar Henry was surrounded by the crowd
He also stood up. His huge body was suffocating under the light of the torch. Sheyan could even see the blood vessels near his temples swelling and beating. The fine beads of sweat on his bald head were like grass covering the plain.
It was so densely packed that it was clearly visible in the firelight. This big man who always gave people a bold feeling was as gloomy as the light gray clouds that shrouded his hometown in Scandinavia, and this kind of
Dark clouds are often seen as a sign before a storm is coming.
Scar Henry looked at Sheyan, his eyes were like a bloodthirsty beast looking at its prey, ready to pounce and tear everything to pieces at any time! The big man suddenly stretched out his left hand, with many old-fashioned ties tied around his wrist.
These bracelets are made of various materials, some are made of straw, and some are cut from canvas. They are very rough, with a little blood on them, and are full of primitive vicissitudes and sadness.
"These were all entrusted to me by those brothers before they died, but there were more brothers who didn't even have the chance to hand over their bracelets to me! And all of this was caused by your wrong decision! Sailor Rock! You
Stupid behavior caused our good boys to fall one after another on the cold ground of this damn castle. You have failed to live up to the expectations of the great son of the Black Sea!"
When Scar Henry was talking, Sheyan noticed that the bloodshot eyes in his eyes were densely packed with blood. At first glance, they looked a crazy orange-red color, and it seemed that even the pupils could not be seen. Coupled with the current environment, it was really surprising.
There was a feeling of panic. As for the content of his impassioned roar, he selectively ignored it. For Sheyan, he had already considered the situation he was facing at this time as early as one hundred and thirty hours and nineteen minutes ago.
situations and are fully prepared.
Sheyan looked at Scar Henry without fear, suddenly raised his right hand, extended his index finger and said slowly:
"I will not deny your accusation. But even a person who is about to be tied to the gallows has the right to say his last words! I have only one question, Henry, and I hope you can answer me honestly."
The muscles on Scar Henry's face twitched. It was obvious that his physical condition was definitely not as good as it seemed on the surface. However, Sheyan's request was reasonable and reasonable anyway. He could not refuse, nor could he refuse, unless he killed him immediately.
Get rid of this guy in front of you!
"What else do you want to say?"
Obviously, Scar Henry's words still contained explosive anger. At the same time, he took out a bag of wine again, raised his head and drank it. Although this would further worsen the brain injury, Scar Henry was already caring about it at this time.
Not so much anymore.
"Since you accuse my plan of being wrong, what would you do before entering the castle if it were you?"
Sheyan's answer was just like the style he had always shown, pungent, quick, and often using offense instead of defense! It was like a knife pointed at the crux of the problem! Scar Henry frowned again,
He realized that there was obviously a trap in Sheyan's words, but the severe pain from the sequelae of the concussion was like countless needles pricking his ears. Fighting against this severe pain consumed most of his energy.
However, it is obvious that the questions asked by Sheyan are quite targeted, because people tend to have a comparative psychology. For some famous and representative events, almost most people will have the idea of "what will happen if I do this".
And you may also get addicted to it and get pleasure. By the way, this is also the fundamental reason for the rise of time-travel historical novels. At the moment Scar Henry hesitated because of a headache, some pirates had already begun to answer Sheyan's questions with a series of curses and slang:
"You idiot, you have a head full of maggots. Of course, let's get together and search slowly. As soon as those rats hiding in the dark emerge, we will use a matchlock gun to punch out their internal organs! This way, they won't die at all.
Half a man, and those bastards will know that our knives and muskets work even better than oars and sails!"