Assassin’s Adventure

The two swam onto the boat. Looking at this brand-new boat with no scratches, Mickey nodded and sighed, "As expected of an ancestral one."

Fortunately, the boat hadn't been anchored, otherwise the two of them might not even be able to pull the anchor up.

"Mickey, speed up, it's upwind now, if we move fast, we can go back to La Guaira at night."

"Yes, Captain!"

Gordon climbed the mast to release the fixed ropes, and Mickey pulled the ropes of the sailboat, unfurled the sail, and fixed it to the side of the boat. It was very difficult for two people to control such a boat, but after half an hour, it was almost sailing. .

Gordon picked up the compass, steered with one hand, and looked at the distance with his heart pounding. This was a ship that belonged to him completely.

"Set off!"

The wind filled the ship, pushing the Jackdaw to break the waves, heading for La Guaira...

In the evening, the Jackdaw docked at the port of La Guaira. He had only been away for less than two weeks, but he felt as if he had gone through so much. He even missed the port and his sailors. and Coolidge.

The hotel they stayed in was still under restoration, and they didn't see Coolidge and his party, so they had to go to the pub to inquire.

Came to the relatively luxurious bar before. This time was when there were many people. Gordon led Mickey into the bar, and he saw Coolidge and Allen directly. The other sailors were gone.

Coolidge was already unconscious. Allen, who was beside him, just looked at him and told him to drink as little as possible.

"Alan, we don't have a boat anymore. The sailors are gone. Why haven't you left yet? You must be short of money, right? Here it is!"

Coolidge took out two more silver coins from his pocket and pushed them in front of Allen.

"Hurry up with the money, I'll wait here for Gordon to come back, and I'll leave after I leave."

Looking at Coolidge, Allen could only comfort him: "It's okay, the captain is coming back soon, I'll wait for him with you."

Gordon left for more than ten days. The sailors had nothing to do and no income, so they began to discuss the matter of leaving. From four or five days ago, sailors started to say goodbye to Curic one after another, set foot on other merchant ships, and sailed on the sea again. There is absolutely no reason to refuse.

Because they have no ships.

Gordon was a little melancholy listening to the conversation between the two of them quietly. Are some people destined to be just passersby?

He went straight up, patted Coolidge on the shoulder, sat down at the table, picked up a bottle of wine and drank it.

"I came back late, so I punished myself for a bottle."

Mickey sat next to him as well, imitating Gordon's style and gulps it down.

Seeing Gordon and the two returning, Allen was full of joy, and quickly asked Mitch: "How is this trip? Is Barbossa dead? What about our Black Pearl?"

Mitch saw the familiar Allen at this time, and the chat box also opened: "Alan, it's a pity you didn't go, I went to see the most powerful battleship in the entire Atlantic: the Dreadnought, a round of bombardment, the Black Pearl was directly killed. It was sunk, and of course Barbossa was also executed by the captain..."

Allen was also a little silent. If the Black Pearl was sunk, they would have no ship. Although he was very convinced of Captain Gordon, he couldn't continue sailing.

At this moment, Allen also began to consider Coolidge's suggestion, and wanted to find a way out for himself.

Hearing this, Coolidge was also very melancholy, and took another sip of wine.

No. , accompanied him for twenty-five years. He encountered various disasters and never sank. In the end, he fell under the attack of his own people. The expected final voyage could not be completed. It was a tragedy.

"Don't worry about the boat, because I found a better one, haha, call the sailors, let's continue sailing."

Gordon shouted loudly, trying to boost the morale of the two.

Allen's eyes lit up, and then he suddenly became discouraged after thinking of something.

Coolidge didn't say anything at all, just glanced at Gordon.

"You...what's this expression? I really don't believe the captain at all, let's go and show you guys, or else I really think that Captain Gordon is a ham seller!"

Gordon took the lead and walked towards the pier, and the drunk Morgan was dragged away by Allen and Mickey.

"Mitch, you should have seen that ship, right? Honestly, is there twenty meters?"

Mickey said in a mysterious tone: "You don't want to know, how did you get this ship?"

"Stolen, robbed, or... bought?"

Mickey shook his head and motioned Alan to continue guessing.

"Is it possible? By the way, it must be, it's the bamboo raft you made yourself!"

Alan laughed: "Actually, it's very close, it's from the captain's family!"

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Ancestry! Ancestral! Ancestral!

"Where can there be a boat that can be passed down to the ancestors, do you think I'm a fool?"

Mickey shrugged, then stared at Alan: "Actually, I didn't believe it at first, but it's really a good ship, with excellent workmanship, high-quality cannons, the best wood, and the cabin is spotless, of course, only this Planting boats is worthy of inheritance."

Allen was taken aback by Mickey's god, but he began to look forward to the ship.

It was already dark at this time, but it did not affect the interest of several people at all. When the cold wind blew, even Coolidge woke up a lot, and he began to be able to walk by himself, and chatted with Gordon about what happened after they left. , or listen to them tell how to catch the Black Pearl.

When I reached the pier, I couldn't believe it when I saw this big ship, which was almost the same size as the Black Pearl, with gray sails, exquisite decorations, and the bright cannon.

"Hey, Captain, I'm curious now which great noble is in your family?"

Gordon smiled: "Come on, let's show you the new ship. If there is no problem, we will call sailors tomorrow and go to Havana."

Several people climbed onto the boat one after another, but Coolidge was completely awake, like stroking his lover and touching the side of the boat. This was the boat he dreamed of, but one suffered from lack of money.

He always looks like he can earn a thousand pounds for a trip, apart from the ship's supplies, repairs, sailors' wages, and the turnover of the Doron Chamber of Commerce, and even the sailors' supplements, and then send part of it to the family, anyway, it is Not much left is right, and Coolidge always likes to buy some clothes and expensive cigars to maintain his style, so he has not been willing to change to a big boat for so many years, and he typically suffers for his face.