what's the situation
If you want to kill people and seize the ship, just tell me earlier!
If you had told me earlier, I would have taken your body. How much fun would it be if we fucked him together
You have to wait until I take his body before you take action.
This is definitely a trap for me!
There are risks in taking over someone else's body, so choose carefully.
…
"Barry, Wayne, you did a great job. You made such a careful plan without telling me, and it almost succeeded. Is this your surprise for me? This perfect plan is so beautiful. I am so happy to have such outstanding talents like you on the Giant Bird as the captain!" Doug smiled sincerely while enduring the severe pain. "If I am really killed by you, I should also go to hell with a smile..."
Is the Captain confused
He was betrayed by us!
He is dying!
What nonsense is he talking about
Does he think this can make us feel guilty
Stupid guy...
The first mate, the second mate and all the crew members who participated in the rebellion were all confused at this moment, so no one stepped forward to finish them off.
Of course, no one cared about this.
He was stabbed in the chest and abdomen. No one could survive such serious injuries...
But soon, they realized something was wrong.
A normal person who was stabbed would become weaker and weaker as the blood lost, but their captain's voice not only became stronger and stronger, but the blood that was gushing out seemed to have gradually stopped.
at the same time.
The personal panel in front of Doug that was not closed flashed and a new skill popped up.
Don't hit a smiling person: There is a certain chance that your smile will infect the other person and make him/her happy.
Is this skill considered as an aid to the growth of the keyword "happiness"
Why is it not 100% that the other party is infected
What are the odds
It could be one percent, or it could be one hundred percent!
Doug doesn't like uncertainty.
This skill is not even as good as the one with the keyword sadness.
One keyword can give birth to a maximum of two advanced skills. At the moment, it seems that one has been wasted!
…
"Siren, damn it, you lunatic, you must have made a deal with Siren Selma." Barry's face suddenly changed, and he pointed the knife at Doug in horror, "Kill him, kill him quickly, anyone who makes a deal with Siren will eventually become an unreasonable monster, he won't let us go..."
After saying.
Barry slashed at him with a knife.
Doug dodged Barry's scimitar and pulled out his own knife to block Barry's attack.
The happiness just now only healed his injuries, and his attributes were basically not improved much, but the martial arts moves practiced in the martial arts world simulation field were still in Doug's memory, coupled with Paul's original physical fitness.
He dealt with old Barry's attack with ease and even had time to wonder what a kraken was
According to the tradition of Western mythology, Doug made a bold guess. He slashed Barry with a knife, took two steps back, jumped onto the wooden box on the deck, raised his scimitar proudly, and said with a smile: "That's right. Barry, I did make a deal with Selma, and this is my surprise for you. I exchanged my useless memories for immortality from her. You traitors, no one can kill me. Kill you and find the Scepter of Poseidon. I will be the future pirate king..."
suddenly.
He frowned and covered his head exaggeratedly, "Damn, what else did I trade..."
suddenly.
Doug's face changed, he raised his head again, and looked at Barry and others blankly: "Who are you? Why are you on my ship? I'm Paul, the captain of the Giant Bird, why can't I remember anything else except this?"
Barry and others looked at each other, and no one knew what to do.
Doug's words revealed a lot of important information, such as immortality, and his sudden recovery from such serious injuries also proved that immortality should be true.
Can they really kill an immortal
But Paul, who is immortal, has the ability to kill everyone, and he has no reason to stop at this time.
Maybe, this is their chance to survive...
Wayne and others turned their inquiring eyes to Barry.
Barry hesitated for a moment, put away his scimitar, and asked nervously: "Paul, don't scare me, I am your first mate Barry! Barry Bray, don't you remember me? Don't play this kind of joke on us, it's not funny at all..."
"Barry Bray, I seem to have some impression of you." Doug's eyes flashed with caution. He looked at the knife in his hand and said suddenly, "Yes, I remember now. You are my first mate, Barry Bray."
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. "Captain, you really lost your memory!" Barry frowned, "I was just joking with you. I'm Barry Sullivan, not Barry Bray. What happened? How could a person lose his memory?"
"Damn it, you really have bad intentions. Why is there so much blood on my body? God knows if you want to kill me or rob my boat. Don't try to trick me." Doug raised the scimitar in his hand vigilantly.
Wayne and the others tightened their grip on their weapons again.
"No, this blood is not mine. I don't have any wounds on my body." Doug rubbed his body and frowned in distress. "Damn it, what happened? Are you really my crew?"
Your injuries will heal on their own, so of course there will be no scars left!
Everyone's tense hearts relaxed again.
Barry put the scimitar back into the sheath and whispered, "Paul, we are indeed your crew. Just now a sea monster suddenly rushed onto the deck, and the blood on your body was splashed when we were fighting it. Come down first, and we will figure out what happened together!"
Wayne and others also put away their weapons. No one was willing to fight with an immortal person.
The Siren's deal is irreversible, and Paul's lost memory can never be restored. A captain with an immortal body and no memories is obviously good for everyone.
As long as he didn't go looking for the damn Poseidon's Scepter, he could be the captain of the Flying Bird forever.
Doug was still wary. He jumped off the box and looked at the people in front of him.
suddenly.
Doug smiled. "Yes, we are in the same boat. Barry, you and I smell the same as alcohol."
He pointed to the wine bottle on the deck, found a way out for himself, and said, "I probably won't drink with a stranger."
"That's right. There are no enemies here, and you can't drive the boat here by yourself." Barry laughed, and when he saw Doug putting away his machete, he let down his guard a little. "Paul, don't you remember us at all?"
"I don't remember anything at all." Doug shook his head in distress and looked at everyone in confusion. "I only remember that my name is Paul. I even forgot how to drive a boat. Barry, what happened?"
"Maybe you drank too much rum and accidentally hit your head while fighting the sea monster." Barry said, "Maybe we should go to shore and find a doctor to see if we can help you restore your memory."
"Sea monster?" Doug asked.
"Yes, a humanoid sea monster with octopus tentacles all over its face. It might have been attracted by the smell of our alcohol. None of us could defeat it, and it jumped back into the sea." Barry made up an excuse.
"Paul, the sea monster is not important. What's important is you." Wayne changed the subject. "I've heard of this disease. It seems to be called amnesia."
"Who are you?" Doug looked at him and asked.
"Wayne Price, the second mate of the Giant Bird." Wayne smiled and pointed to the parrot on his shoulder. "Wendy, its name is Wendy. Say hello to the captain."
"Hello, Wendy." Doug looked at the parrot and greeted it with a smile.
"Hello, Captain." The parrot looked at Doug in horror, its voice trembling. There was only one voice in its mind: the captain was dead and the ghost was alive, but it couldn't tell this secret, otherwise, the ghost would definitely kill it...
"What a cute little guy, but I don't have time to play with you now." Doug smiled distressedly and pointed at his head. "I need to regain my memory. I hope you can help me. However, I should check the logbook first to confirm whether this ship is mine."
After saying this, he left everyone behind and was about to walk away, but after taking two steps, he stopped again and asked, "Who can tell me where the captain's cabin is?"
Barry winked at the helmsman: "Pierro, go help the poor captain."
The helmsman understood and followed Doug's footsteps, saying as he walked: "Captain, I will lead the way for you. To be honest, I have never seen a person who would forget even his own room..."
"Is it funny?" Doug asked.
"It's not funny." Piero said.
"It's okay, laugh if you want to! I don't mind." Doug pointed to his head and smiled, "Now there is only one voice left in my mind, life is short, enjoy it while you can. So, Piero, there is no need to suppress your emotions..."
…
"Barry, did Paul really lose his memory?" After they left, Wayne stood beside Barry and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, but I know that the Siren Selma never does business at a loss. If she says she will take away the memory, she will definitely take away the memory." Barry's expression was much more relaxed. "Paul didn't have immortality before."
"Will he find out that we are trying to assassinate him?" Wayne asked worriedly.
"He will be suspicious, but he has no evidence. After all, he has no injuries, right?" Barry shrugged and smiled. "The immortal body helped us cover up the evidence perfectly. We are lucky. I am not sure if I can kill an immortal body, and he has no reason to let us go..."
"Paul is dead, and the ghost is alive." Unable to bear watching its owner being deceived, the parrot finally couldn't hold back and spoke out what was in its heart.
"What a silly bird." Wayne sneered, glanced at the parrot, and suddenly froze, "Barry, Paul lost his memory. Does that mean that the old him is dead, and the one living now is a brand new him?"
"It's possible. I will find a chance to test him. A person who pretends to have amnesia will always reveal his true colors." Barry said, "If he is really pretending, the worst that can happen is that we can run away after landing. Wayne, while Piero is pestering the captain, go and tell the rest of the people not to let anything slip."
(End of this chapter)