I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain

Perhaps it was because the glass of strong rum had an astonishing aftertaste. Tu Fu stood at the door of the tavern and blew the evening breeze for a long time. After calming down for a long time, the excitement in his heart was eased.

He held the potion box tightly, and didn't recklessly escape from the trading place immediately after the transaction was over.

Instead, he waited at the platform in an unusually calm state of mind, until an independent carriage arrived with iron hoofs, Tu Fu raised his hand to signal, and told the driver the place name unhurriedly:

"32 Cross Street, Wood District."

This is naturally the home of that Mr. Morton. Tu Fu cannot guarantee whether the transaction party and the middleman will send someone to follow him, so his voice is not too loud, but people who pay attention can just hear it.

So under the light of the blue moon, the exquisite independent carriage gradually disappeared on the horizon of the night.

Da da……

Not long after the carriage started, there was also the sound of horseshoes landing next to the Old Hunter's Tavern. An unfamiliar carriage followed the direction where Tu Fu disappeared, as if verifying the buyer's address information.

"The news that Mr. Morton was taken away by the police department will probably get out."

Tu Fu was extremely calm-minded. He deliberately delivered the report letter two hours before the transaction in order to delay Morton Henry and take the time difference to replace the transaction partner before the underground organization got the news.

The transaction organization was unclear about the identity of the buyer, but the intermediary kept an eye on every move of the Morton family.

"Sure enough, he was followed."

Tu Fu looked at the movement behind him from the corner of the carriage window, and after a brief thought, he took out the "Adventurer" potion from the box.

The other party is an underground organization with various methods, and there are many superhuman beings. It is not surprising that there may be tracking methods in boxes or other places.

"Park at the front corner." Tu Fu handed over the driver's labor fee in advance, and said in a deep voice, "Then continue to cross the street and deliver this box to that family."

Naturally, a complete set is required for acting, after all, this is the goods that Master Morton bought at a high price.

Although the coachman was puzzled, he still agreed.

When the carriage is turning at a corner in front of the street, the position of the carriage is just stuck in the rear view.

Tu Fu took a deep breath and opened the car door ahead of time, jumped straight off the carriage, took off his black robe and threw it into the trash can, which was also a means of avoiding tracking.

No amount of caution can be overstated when dealing with extraordinary people.

This brief moment allowed him to escape, and Tufu was not completely relieved until he watched the two carriages go away. So far, all steps have been completed as accurately as the plan.

The underground organization sold the goods.

The police department has improved its performance.

I also got the potion myself.

"A World Where Only Mr. Morton Hurts" was achieved.

The taste of "zero yuan purchase" is really good... Tu Fu looked back on this operation with satisfaction, and praised his wit by the way.

The first vote after his debut was completed quite neatly from planning to execution, which shows that he has a good talent in this area.

Until, when Tu Fu was about to take the bus home, his neck stiffened when he put his hand in his pocket, and his expression became serious. He suddenly realized a very important thing.

The total cost of the fare was 1 kroner, another 1 kroner for the clothes, and the rest was spent on the dinner and that glass of rum.

Even the fare for taking the bus home now is not enough.

You know, the Mings Street next to Ruizi Harbor is more than ten miles away from Crescent Street.

Coincidentally, a few noisy black crows crossed the sky.

look at the sky.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

...

It wasn't until late at night that Tu Fu reluctantly rushed home, and opened the door with a resentful attitude. It was rare for a child who was playing outside to return home with an uneasy mood.

The gas lamp in the living room was still on, and Uncle Ethan was alone on the sofa, covering his head with his hands. When the door opened, his upper body became weightless, and he shivered violently.

After seeing the person coming, the uncle put a trace of seriousness on his face:

"Little husband, where did you go today?"

"A classmate invited me over for a birthday, and I played too much."

Tu Fu prevaricated with the excuse he had prepared in advance, and made up a detail of drinking for the first time at a birthday party to explain the smell of alcohol on his body.

Hearing this, Uncle Ethan immediately turned his worries into joy. It is a great thing that Tu Fu is willing to change his dull personality and take the initiative to contact his classmates.

Ethan showed a long-lost smile on his face, "Litz has been having a rough night recently, but don't let your aunt know. She left you dinner in the kitchen, delicious lamb, don't look like she likes to talk about it, but in fact Is a very nice person.

After the uncle greeted briefly, he yawned and prepared to go up to the second floor in a daze.

At the end, he suddenly turned around, patted the table lightly and blinked and added: "Alcohol can paralyze people's spirits, no matter how strong a person is, they can't resist such a temptation, but it's okay to go out of line once in a while."

"I will."

Tu Fu nodded seriously, this was the second time uncle mentioned that the city was dangerous at night.

The line of sight followed the direction of the clapping of the uncle's palm,

Just now Ethan left a small butter bag, as if specially reserved for him.

Tu Fu opened the bag indifferently, until the color of the objects inside became weird after taking out the items inside.

A rubber ring the size of a bottle mouth,

The bottom connecting material is a pouch made of sheep cecum, which seems to be used for spitting in case of emergency.

The specific use is very obvious.

"Hey, uncle, have you misunderstood something? I'm not the kind of person you think."

Tu Fu called out his grievances, and it was difficult to clear his name for a while.

But by mistake, he put away the sheep intestines and planned to hide it somewhere.

Going to uncover the boiler in the kitchen, Tu Fu noticed that the food that Aunt Anfeier left in the kitchen exceeded his previous portion.

After a day of hunger, he chewed the slightly cold dinner, feeling complicated for a moment.

His aunt has a harsh tongue but never treated him badly. Ethan's character seems careless but has a careful side. Even the most arrogant Miss Winster in the family takes care of him intentionally or unintentionally.

The Winster family never regarded him as an outsider.

Back in the room, after a simple meal, Tu Fu took out the potion test tube.

Gently tap the surface of the tube with your fingers.

The shimmering potion in the bottle was like a solid liquid, without a trace of water ripples, and the brilliance shining like stars made it extremely unusual.

After thinking about it, Tu Fu hid the potion under the shelf, and chose two books to block the sight of both sides, unless he looked carefully, he would never find it.

By the way, throw in a piece of sheep intestines.

"You can't take potions now, at least not here."

Tu Fu's eyes were slightly closed, but he already had an idea in his mind. He didn't have enough mystic knowledge, so naturally he didn't know whether it would cause external mysterious phenomena while taking the potion.

The underground trading organization had just lost a copy of the potion. If something happened while taking it, the news of his promotion in Winster's house might bring unnecessary trouble to the family.

Moreover, Tu Fu has not yet decided whether to bear the price of becoming a superhuman.

From the point of view of many sources, once this road full of thorns is gone, there is no turning back, becoming an alien in the eyes of ordinary people, and bearing unknown dangers.

Tu Fu is not a person with lofty ideals. His greatest wish in life is to achieve the boring life described in Ji Lao's diary.

If it wasn't for the unpredictable ghost ship that hijacked him, there was really no need for him to take this risk to chase the extraordinary.

"The only thing left to do now is to wait."

After the news of this incident has completely passed, Tu Fu will make another plan.

A few days after the transaction incident, the city of Leeds was still peaceful. Even without Morton, the scourge of Wood, there were still refugees everywhere, and the labor movement was in full swing.

Woodlands is still that Woodlands.

Tu Fu has been studying hard since he came back, pretending not to care about the outside situation at all, as if that incident never happened.

Until three days later, my uncle brought back a piece of valuable news. This new trending search brought more vitality to his dull daily life.

"Come on, that 10,000-damned scoundrel of the Woodlands, vampire inbreeding, Morton Henry is officially in custody for tax evasion, and it's really nothing as long as he pays back his taxes.

But you would never guess that after Mr. Vampire was arrested, the indictment of the Workers' Union received by the court was higher than the mountain. "

When Uncle Ethan spoke, his face was flushed with excitement, and he stretched out his fist and swung it vigorously in the air a few times, "Once these criminal evidences are confirmed, he will spend the rest of his life in prison."

In fact, this kind of notorious figure has a good reputation in Leeds, and many people have heard of his bad style.

"It's not arrested in the name of intentional homicide."

Tu Fu pondered for a while and then figured it out. It is impossible to directly arrest Morton, who has a lot of hands and eyes, with a suspected murder case alone, let alone he didn't kill the person himself.

The crime of tax evasion is worth pondering.

In the country of Baia, death and taxes are the fate that every citizen cannot escape.

There is a saying in the kingdom that if you are ever going to have to do some dangerous job, remember that tax evasion is a safer bet than buying insurance.

Even if you are unfortunate enough to end up on a desert island, the IRS will use all resources to find you.

This reminded Tu Fu of a cold joke.

If you are unlucky to live on a deserted island one day, there is no need to worry, just draw a Mickey Mouse on the beach, and wait quietly to attract the rescue of Disney's legal department.

"Father, but I heard from my classmates that this incident is related to a thief with extraordinary power." The young Miss Sophie was very interested in this kind of gossip.

"Extraordinary Thief?" Tu Fu's eyes widened, why didn't he know about this.

Sophie cleared her throat, and said solemnly: "Because Mr. Thief couldn't understand what Morton was doing in the Wood District, he specially sent a letter of war to him, and will take away the most valuable collection in his home tonight." .

Even though that Mr. Morton hired a team from a security company, there was no sign of the robber that night.

Just when they thought it was a prank, a carriage suddenly passed by Morton's house, and the driver only returned an empty box as a warning.

When he came back to his senses, all valuables at home were stolen.

At the same time, the criminal evidence collected at Morton's house was written into a report letter, which scared Morton to surrender himself to the Police Department. "

The version of the story mentioned by Sophie who added this topic cannot be said to be exactly the same, at least it is quite different from the original truth.

"Nice story."

Ethan nodded with a smile, "This matter is indeed related to a report letter. If this is the case, then this Mr. Thief has a very noble character."

Tu Fu couldn't help shrinking his neck, subconsciously feeling guilty, "Is there a possibility, maybe this thief just wants to steal something."

Sophie immediately looked at him with disdain, "Not everyone values ​​money as much as you do."

Girls at this age worship heroes most, not to mention that among the Leeds folks, this super thief who punishes evil and promotes good is already a legendary figure like Robin Hood.

People don't care whether he stole the rich man's money, but they are excited about the punishment of the wicked.

Even if he doesn't know exactly what crimes he committed.

As for the authenticity of the story of Liz's legendary thief?

It can only be said that there is a certain deviation from the truth.

Anyway, Morton Henry was completely stumped this time, and he was put together by people from the Workers' Union who he despised the most.

Even if you can get out of prison, your property will be confiscated by the Leeds government. If you don't keep it, the underground organization will search for people all over the world because they haven't received the final payment.

Tu Fu couldn't help sighing, "The person they want to arrest is Morton Henry, don't worry about me, Tu Fu Capet."

But he never figured out where this outrageous story came from.

...

Wood District, underground tavern.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed Alonso was receiving Mason Adams, the leader of the brotherhood of the underground organization that sold potions, because the final payment was not delivered as scheduled during the trading day.

"According to our information, Morton Henry has been taken into custody by the Police Department, and the person who traded that night has also disappeared."

The implication is that Mason needs a reasonable explanation from his middleman.

This failed deal made both parties look bad.

"I will refund the original amount of the agency fee, but I hope this matter will be left alone."

Holding the wine glass lightly, Alonso also expressed his own attitude. This matter is indeed his responsibility.

"I want to know the information about the super thief circulating in the outside world, whether the brotherhood will spare him."

"A transcendent of the scammer path."

Alonso's tone was firm, and after seeing Mason's astonished expression, he said in an admonishing tone: "Mason, for my sake, let's just let this go."

A Sequence 9 potion is indeed precious, but both parties can afford it.

The news that an ordinary person defrauded the extraordinary organization and the well-known figures on the Dao at the same time was spread, and it was hard to imagine how far his reputation in this circle would fall.

However, if it is a superhuman who is a scammer, it is an acceptable thing to use mysterious means to punish evil and promote good, and it is a story that everyone likes to hear.

"Ha, do you mean that a superhuman intervened?"

That's not the kind of information Mason learned from his contacts.

"The most cunning, despicable, deceitful and stealing superman of the charlatan path."

The 'middleman' Mr. Alonso once again gave an affirmative answer, but he subconsciously clenched his back molars tightly when pronouncing the pronunciation.

Yes,

Must be extraordinary,

It must also be an extraordinary thief.