The deck is full of crew members working in full swing. Chen Senran passed through three sailors cleaning the floor with his magical spirit and hit a guy who tried to trip himself with one punch. Finally, he came to the main console.
"Oh, my dear blind Jack, did you sleep well last night?" Planck took a bite before Chen Senran greeted him. Maybe he was kind enough to take care of him. He was blind.
"Oh, great. My captain has never slept better than you in his life." Chen Senran touched his nose and laughed and talked nonsense with Planck.
"Oh, I slept well, but I’m in a bad mood now," Planck said with a grin and a touch of his skull-embroidered hat. "It’s damn that the weather is foggy, which will at least delay my whole day trip. You know, I’ve been in this damn sea for three months, and I already smell Bill Watkin rum and coquettish women, and now I have to wait one more day. Oh, I curse that son of a bitch Poseidon mother for being fucked a hundred times.
"A hundred times," Planck repeated, and finally finished complaining and walked back. "How about having breakfast with me?"
"It’s a pleasure …" Chen Senran followed the sound and followed him. "I want to ask you something I forgot."
"Oh …" Planck paused for a moment, but soon smiled and said, "No problem." He seemed to have completely believed Chen Senran’s amnesia.
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The fourth page is from the enemy in the fog
"So what do you want to know?" Planck handed a bottle of wine to Chen Senran while smearing deep-sea fish sauce on buckwheat bread with a knife. "Hey, try this top-grade liquor of the roaring sea god Bill Givot specialty. Those old guys call it life water with deep-sea fish sauce, which is simply delicious."
"Oh, thank you." Chen Senran accurately received the bottle and poured it into a magic crystal cup. "I want to know … everything."
"Everything?" Planck looked at Chen Senran’s pourer calmly and accurately without spilling a drop of wine. "It’s amazing that you can move freely in less than a day."
"I’m flattered." Chen Senran skillfully turned the bottle mouth to prevent a drop of wine from dripping out, and then gracefully pushed the glass in front of Planck. "Simply put, where is this and when is it? I am now like a newborn baby full of curiosity about the world."
"Wanbai" Planck is very satisfied with Chen Senran’s etiquette cultivation, which is much more powerful than his bunch of idiots who know how to play with big-ass girls and scold women. In recent years, he wants to expand his influence in Birgewater. This is the character "So now it’s the pirate calendar of 2,354 years, that is, the damn Valentin New World calendar of 212 years."
The 212-year history of the New World of Varoland seems to have no impression.
Chen Senran listened quietly and poured his glass of wine.
"Well, we’re going to the sea, and we’re going to the hell." Planck is a good killer and arsonist, but he really has no talent for telling stories to others.
"To you" Chen Senran raised his glass.
Planck smiled and touched the glass with him, and then gulped down the wine in the glass. He watched Chen Senran while feeling the momentum of the strong liquor overflowing on the tip of his tongue like the tide.
Poseidon Roars, a top-class liquor, is usually diluted with ice, but Planck doesn’t like that way of drinking. He is used to drinking it without mixing anything. He thinks this is the real way for men to drink it.
Chen Senran didn’t let him down. He drank it all at once and burped.
This made Planck laugh happily. He felt that Chen Senran was the same kind of person as him.
"Ha-ha, well, let’s go back to the damn sea." Planck laughed and took a bite of buckwheat bread covered with deep-sea fish sauce. The fish burst in the teeth, and the delicious taste of buckwheat aroma and spirits made the great captain groan. "The sea is outside the land of Varolan. If you compare the land of Varolan to a slut, then the sea is surrounded by several men who want her. We are in the right corner of that slut. That’s right." Planck later said that it seems that he was defeated by his sense of humor
"What about Bill Giwater?" Chen Senran added some wine to Planck after he had laughed enough and continued
In fact, he has no impression of these Varoland continents, and he feels that he may not be from this world, but he still can’t wait to know.
Because intelligence equals life, this is an idea that I don’t know what has been flashing in his heart.
But when he received a magic, the great captain Planck’s pavilion taught him the truth that a chef who can’t cook is by no means a good tailor.
Planck pulled from Birgewater to Blue Flame Island, and then turned to him. How many merchant ships he killed at sea this time? Finally, he had a 30-minute in-depth discussion with Chen Senran about whether Pieterwolf bread was delicious or Demacia wine was delicious.
Just as Planck was preparing to discuss with Chen Senran again on the academic proposition of forgiving whether the desert is suitable for growing wheat or cotton, help finally arrived.
Proto knocked on the door and said, "I respect the captain. I’m sorry to disturb your meal, but there seems to be something wrong."
"Come in," Planck snorted with some displeasure. It seemed that he was dissatisfied with being disturbed. The academic atmosphere was strong. He stared at the step by step and trembled. proto said with a smile, "If you say that Gbagbo stole my buckwheat bread again, I promise to throw you to the sharks. I promise."
"Oh, my dear Mr. Captain, you can’t do that," proto said to Planck as he tried to cry. "The lookout said that there seems to be a ship approaching us in the fog."
Although he spoke very softly, Chen Senran heard clearly with excellent listening comprehension.
"It’s all one of our own." Planck glanced at sitting calmly and picked up a knife and touched the fish sauce. Chen Senran waved at proto.
"Yes, sir." proto glanced at the blind man sitting quietly with some surprise. He didn’t understand anything. He could win the captain’s favor in such a fast situation. "Do we need to … do something good?" At last, his voice was louder and he showed a shrinking smile.
"Did you see the other flag clearly?" Of course Planck knows what a good thing is, but he has been able to dominate Bilgewater for years, and it’s not just because he’s desperate. If he’s such a fool and a fugitive, he would have died in those stinking ditches in Bilgewater years ago instead of sitting here eating fish sauce and talking nonsense.
Ships can rob people and kill people, but there are some things that must be made clear first. He is as cautious as people.
"It’s too foggy to see clearly." proto paused. "But it should be …"
Just behind him, the words "can’t afford to turn over the wind and waves" suddenly sounded a deafening cannon outside the cabin.
Followed by several shots.
The hull shook violently for a while before hearing the piercing howl of the lookout hand "enemy attack! ! ! Enemy attack! ! ！”
Proto’s face turned white. He glanced at Planck and said with some trembling, "Boss … Boss, I don’t … No …"
"Get out" Planck waved instead of furious, but he could feel his anger from his hands full of veins standing out.
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"You seem to know who the enemy is?" Chen Senran doesn’t seem to feel the anger and murder flowing in the air. After slowly smearing the fish sauce, he put a knife and lifted the bread to his mouth.
"Who else can it be? Isn’t it … "Planck said that when he paused here, he could clearly feel his pent-up anger" that … woman "from his slightly accelerated breathing.
This answer surprised Chen Senran quite a bit. In such a situation, he always talks about sluts. Captain Planck seldom scolds a bitch angrily, but he actually said a woman lightly. Maybe he has any special feelings for that woman.
"You wonder who betrayed you?" Chen Senran took a bite with his hand covered with deep-sea fish sauce and buckwheat bread. He didn’t ask who that woman was.
"Oh, my God, Jack, I wonder if you are not blind now." Planck suddenly laughed at this time as if he had lost his anger. He stared at the man across the street and smiled inexplicably. "Your heart is brighter than a person who is not blind."
"Are you doubting me?" Chen Senran licked his lips and relished the smell of fish sauce mixed with buckwheat bread in his cavity. He didn’t seem to worry at all that he was shot in the head by the killer pirate across the street in a moment.
"I’ve never walked before this flight was near that hellhole in Iacasia, and my hands were absolutely loyal to me." Planck didn’t finish the sentence, waiting for Chen Senran to explain clearly. Perhaps the former Chen Senran’s performance made him appreciate the blind man. Instead of touching his waist gun for the first time, he put his hands on the table and beat them rhythmically.
"You really have confidence in your crew." Chen Senran grabbed a napkin and wiped her hands to pour wine for herself. The calm posture seemed to be overwhelmed by Planck’s oppressive rhythm.
"Ah …" Planck smiled but didn’t say anything, as if it was a naive and stupid question that he didn’t refute, and the frequency of his fingers hitting the table was significantly faster, which showed that his patience was running out.
"But you also said that you had never walked this route before, so how did I accurately fall into the water for you to rescue?" Chen Senran put the bottle and patiently stuffed the cork until it was confirmed that it would not leak. He raised the glass and put it on his lips "and …"
Here he stopped to open his mouth and poured half a cup of Poseidon roar directly into his throat, still letting the alcohol wreak havoc on his mouth and slowly closed his eyes.
Knocking is still ringing one by one, and there are two consecutive rumbling shells outside the cabin.
The hull rocked violently as if it were in a storm.
Minutes go by long and seem short.
Chen Senran finally spit out a strong alcohol smell and put the glass on the table with a smile and said slowly, "Last night, there were at least ten pairs of eyes staring at me outside my room, and there were things hidden in the cabin that I didn’t know, watching me. How could I have the opportunity to do something small without being discovered by SHEN WOO Planck?"
The knock finally stopped. Planck took back his hands and looked at Chen Senran. I don’t know if I was satisfied with his answer. After a long time, he pulled out a sharp smile on his mouth and walked out. His mouth seemed to say "English SHEN WOO …" Like a smile.
Chen Senran wiped her mouth and followed with a smile.
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Although it is almost pushed to * * o’clock, the sun has not come out completely.
The sea fog is surprisingly heavy today.
Looking around from the bow for three yards, I couldn’t see clearly, and everything was white everywhere.
"How the hell did they see us?" Planck put away the observation mirror in his hand and frowned deeply. He just didn’t see anything clearly, but the shells kept coming at his boat like they didn’t cost money.