Fang Sheyan nodded slightly, cut a large piece of oily barbecue from the grill in front of him, sprinkled it with seasonings, and started to chew. After eating, he clapped his hands and shouted loudly to the drunken pirates next to him. They joined hands and danced hornpipes and sang wanton and explicit songs, and they didn't look like they were going to move. And the pirate waited for a long time, and finally took advantage of Fang Senyan to sit down and rest, and couldn't help but say:
"Although it's presumptuous to say so, Mr. Yan, it seems that there are two big figures waiting for you?"
Sheyan turned his head, smiled and said:
"Your name is?"
"Sauron."
"Mr. Sauron, if they really want to talk to me, then they should come to me instead of sending me around like a servant. They have the right to do so in the entire Caribbean." Only our stingy and great Captain Armand! Because when I was loyal to him, I gave him this right."
Sheyan said seriously without hesitation. The new pirate didn't answer, and looked at Fang Sheyan's back, a little dumbfounded. At this time, a low and flat voice came:
"Bosun, the next time you talk about me in front of other people, remember to remove the word stingy from the front of greatness."
This voice... It was Armand's! Sheyan didn't expect to meet him here and now, and when he looked back in astonishment, he saw Henry the Scar standing next to Armand raised his hand, throwing a heavy object towards him. Fang Senyan caught it, and found that it was a very heavy purse, and when it was shaken, it made a "squeaky" sound. When he opened it, it was shining golden, and it was full of fine British pounds. There are more than a hundred pieces at least. It's a pity that these pounds are marked as currencies that can only be used in this world, otherwise, selling them to Nightmare Space will be tens of thousands of common points.
"Have fun." Ammand was obviously very satisfied with Fang Sheyan's previous answer, his back was still straight, and he walked straight to the Bell and Wine Cup. Fang Sheyan's heart tightened accordingly. Obviously, the goods looted by the pirates have been successfully sold out, and the pirates have also finished dividing the spoils. Otherwise, how could Ammand have so many gold pounds to smash people? Undoubtedly, this also means that the group of merchants in Turtuga Port who bought black goods are preparing to return, and it also indicates that the disappearance of the sexy and gorgeous lady will soon be exposed.
Although he thinks he has done a good job in this matter, and now he doesn't have the advanced technological means of fingerprinting and identifying genes in later generations, he still has a vague uneasiness in his heart. To be honest, Fang Senyan's greatest strength is: if the worst happens, there is really some magical means in the port of Tutuga to expose the truth, and the evil deed of killing the lady himself may be brought to the forefront, but Jack S. Pai Luo's affair with her will most likely be exposed!
At that time, it is difficult to say who the greatest hatred of the contemporary Lord Fokker will be summed up on. However, Fang Senyan judges others by himself, and it is estimated that the green hat granter is more hateful than the hatred of killing his wife. Therefore, although this matter is life and death, it cannot be lose! But Sheyan did it without hesitation - if you don't take risks in the space, how can it bring you rich rewards
When Fang Senyan was thinking nervously in his mind, his side suddenly tightened, and a burly figure sat down next to him. Fang Senyan looked back, and found that he was a middle-aged man with gray hair, his face had the features of Indian and Caucasian mixed race, his nose was slightly hooked, but the gentle eyes effectively diluted the The feeling of prey. The middle-aged man was holding a leather wine bag embroidered with a double-headed eagle, smiled at Sheyan, and then raised the bag to take a sip.
Fang Senyan was quite skillful in dealing with such situations, he also smiled back, and then raised his own wine bag to take a sip in return. The middle-aged man's eyes seemed to be brighter, and he asked tentatively:
"Bosun's rock from the east? The warrior who fought alone with the carrion and killed it?"
Fang Senyan's heart moved, he already understood the identity of this gray-haired middle-aged man, and raised his wine bag with a smile:
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Barry."
Barry, the second officer on the Flying Dutchman let out a burst of hearty laughter:
"At first, I was a little skeptical that you would be able to kill that monster, but now it seems that your reputation should be well-deserved."
Sheyan said very honestly:
"I have to explain a detail that may be overlooked by many people: it is a rotting soul corpse with serious head injuries, and the controller is not there, otherwise, I must be the one who was killed."
Old Barry nodded and said:
"The second question in my mind is solved by this sentence of yours. Well, boy, your honesty has won my respect, and frankly, I don't like anything suspicious about this disgusting guy. Very interested. If you happen to have one there, trust me, you'll be paid pretty handsomely."
Fang Senyan smiled, of course he was not a child who was fooled by a few good words, so he raised his left hand. On the middle finger of his left hand, he was wearing that horrible and disgusting ring of decayed bones. This thing is obviously also one of the "anything suspicious" described by the old Barry. Sheyan took it as a touchstone to see how much the so-called rather generous reward in his mouth was.
Old Barry took Fang Senyan's left hand over, frowned and watched carefully, and after a while he clicked his tongue and said:
"This is supposed to be made from the bones of the rotting soul corpse. Although it doesn't look worth much, I decided to give you three pounds. How about it? This price must have given you a lot of surprises!"
After Fang Senyan heard the price, he immediately and silently labeled the old guy with the word "beast" in his heart. He suddenly understood that all the enthusiasm is just appearance, once it comes to the real thing, I'm afraid we still have to rely on the hard attribute of charm to open the way. It's a pity that Fang Sheyan's charm is only a few points, obviously not enough to make this famous second officer reach the level of generosity.
Like this light blue ring, the Ring of Decayed Bone increases the two very practical basic attributes of strength and stamina. If it returns to space, it can sell for at least a thousand utility points, and this old Barry said it very generously, but Only three pounds were paid out—still, the kind of pound that can't be taken out of this world! The huge difference is not inferior to the gap between A and D, and the essence of old Barry is fully exposed, so there is no need to say more.
Now that he found a seemingly generous iron rooster in front of him, Fang Senyan lost interest, and raised the bag that Scar Henry threw over just now with a half-smile and shook it:
"Dear Mr. Barry, if you have a similar ring, I'll buy it for four pounds. How much do you want? How about it?"
It turned out that old Barry had become a genius, and he was a little embarrassed by Sheyan's action, but his skin was already dark, even if he blushed, he couldn't see it too much. Fang Senyan understood his true nature right now, and didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly took out the quest item "Beating Heart". This magical and disgusting thing immediately aroused the surrounding pirates' amazement, the old man Barry's pupils also shrank, and he swallowed forcefully, Sheyan said very simply:
"Your old man is well-informed and has eaten more salt than rice we have ever seen. Of course you know how precious this thing is... I won't talk nonsense. If you can't come up with what I want, then I will I believe there will always be someone who knows the goods.”
Having said that, Sheyan's eyes flickered:
"I forgot to tell you one more thing. Just now, Wackert on the Queen Anne's Revenge also brought a message, saying that the great captain Blackbeard also wants to chat with me."
Old Barry's face suddenly darkened:
"What exactly do you want?"
Sheyan shrugged and said:
"That depends on what you have."
Old Barry stared at Sheyan, and said coldly:
"Young man, aren't you afraid that your appetite will fill you up?"
Such a semi-threatening tone undoubtedly made Sheyan a little unhappy, the corner of his mouth turned up contemptuously, and then he stood up:
"Very well, it seems that it is necessary for me to visit the respected Captain Blackbeard."
Seeing that Fang Sheyan really didn't take it seriously, and really stood up and walked towards the direction of the Queen Anne's Revenge, old Barry suddenly became nervous, and couldn't help jumping up and shouting with a bit of frustration:
"You idiot! Blackbeard will eat you to the bone!"
Fang Senyan shrugged very freely:
"Then he will have to face the wrath of the furious son of the Black Sea, Armand. After all, I am a fairly qualified boatswain. It is not easy to find a replacement for me."
Facing Sheyan like this, Old Barry could only sigh, stood up and said:
"Okay okay, you win. Let's go aside and talk."
Sheyan said casually:
"Of course there is no problem, but I have to remind you that human patience is limited. You just successfully challenged my fragile patience and IQ with three pounds. I don't want a similar thing to happen again. Otherwise, believe me, you will say goodbye to this heart forever."
The muscles on Old Barry's face twitched, as if the flesh on his body had been gouged out. Just as Fang Sheyan already understood his character, the second officer also understood the character of the damn sailor from the East in front of him—it was the most difficult kind—Old Barry sighed helplessly, and put his hand I put it in my bosom, and when I took it out, there was already a flat box-shaped wine jug that looked a bit old.