Marvel's Planeswalkers

Since Sparrow left, the Black Pearl has stayed where it is, waiting for Li Feng and Sparrow to return.

Well, the point is to wait for the wizard. No one really cares whether Sparrow returns or not. It is just a small matter.

These days, even fools know that following the wizard will give you meat.

And if you follow Sparrow and look at the skinny pirates on the ship, you will know that they have never seen soup, let alone tasted meat.

During this period, a strange thing happened on the Black Pearl.

For some reason, the rum in the warehouse was reduced at an alarming rate every day.

At first, no one took it seriously.

Isn't it just someone stealing wine? This is not a rare thing in the pirate circle.

Especially since there are two drunkards on the ship who never drink water but only drink wine (Gibbs and Sparrow), the amount of rum consumed every day is also sparse and normal.

Until ten days later, a thirsty pirate was horrified to find that there was not a drop of rum on the ship.

This is fatal. Clean water is not easy to preserve at sea, and everyone relies on rum to quench their thirst.

The wine thief is so good, he only cares about his own drunken life and dreams, and doesn't care about the life and death of others.

Such people don't need to be judged, just take him out and shoot him a hundred times, and then shoot him to death.

The pirate is also a big mouth, not caring how much disaster the news of no water on the ship will cause, and spreads the "rumor" to everyone he meets.

Soon, the news spread ten times, and ten to a hundred.

Half an hour later, all the pirates knew it.

After some calculation, the pirates concluded that there were only two people on the Black Pearl who could do such a wicked thing.

One is Sparrow.

This guy can drink ten bottles of rum in one breath without blushing or beating his heart, and he does what he should do, as if he is not drinking alcohol, but loneliness.

The other is Gibbs, who is drunk all day long.

Considering that Sparrow was not on the ship, the pirates who were in danger of dying of thirst immediately turned the table over and angrily gathered their friends to ask Gibbs for an explanation.

Gibbs, who was pushed to the deck by everyone, had no words to say.

In all conscience, it was true that he drank rum secretly, but he had such a small stomach, and it was impossible for him to drink all the rum in a ship in just ten days.

This was obviously not a feat that he could accomplish alone.

However, under the anger of the crowd, Gibbs could not explain it.

Even if he said too much, the pirates simply covered their ears and put on a posture of "not listening, not listening, turtle chanting scriptures".

It was obvious that no matter how hard it was said, the pot would be put on his head.

At that moment, Gibbs deeply felt the world's malice towards him.

There was no way. Since he couldn't explain it even if he was right, he would rely on force to suppress it.

Pirates, just eat this.

Thinking of this, Gibbs's face was ferocious and vicious. He took out his musket and pulled the trigger towards the sky.

"Bang~"

After the gunshot, the pirates instantly became as obedient as grandsons.

"Jack is not here. I will temporarily take over the captainship of the Black Pearl. Do you want to rebel?"

After a sharp look, he confirmed that the pirates were hesitant and did not dare to rise up. Only then did Gibbs put away his musket with satisfaction and said as he walked towards the cabin:

"Come on, a few people, check the cargo hold with me."

The pirates looked at each other, pushed and shoved behind Gibbs.

"Didn't Gibbs drink secretly?" A pirate with dry hair asked his companion with naked upper body in a low voice.

"It doesn't look like it," the ** man touched his chin and thought for a while, and inferred.

"Who drank secretly?" As he spoke, the pirate with dry hair seemed to be Sherlock Holmes, squinting and scanning the surroundings, trying to catch the thief with his eyes.

However, after looking for a long time, I found that everyone looked like a wine thief.

Damn, a ship full of pirates, and all of them had a criminal record of thieves. How can we find the suspect?

Even Sherlock Holmes would be at a loss.

His IQ was already low, and suddenly his head twitched. An idea popped out of his head and he couldn't suppress it:

"Maybe. Maybe there is a ghost on the ship, the kind of ghost that was a drunkard when he was alive."

"Ghost?!"

The man suddenly felt that the temperature dropped a few degrees. He couldn't help shivering, shrinking his head and observing the surroundings, as if a drunkard ghost would jump out of the dark place at any time.

After a while, everyone came to the dim and humid cargo hold with oil lamps.

Gibbs casually pulled out a bottle of wine from the shelf.

The cork on the bottle had long disappeared. After the bottle was turned upside down, not a drop of rum appeared, but a handful of yellow sand poured out.

It's ok to eat alone, but he actually brought back the yellow sand.

Gibbs was so angry that he threw the bottle hard and roared: "Check every corner. I don't believe that we can't find out who the thief is."

The pirates looked at Gibbs with a strange look on their faces:

Find a hammer thief, tie you up and torture you, and the case will be closed.

At this time, a famous pirate pointed to the floor tremblingly and said in horror: "What is that?"

"Huh?" Gibbs looked in the direction the pirate pointed, and saw a pool of water on the floor and a row of footprints leading to a dark corner.

There was sea all around, and it seemed normal to have water and footprints in the cargo hold.

The clean water on the ship had long been exhausted, and there was no water at all in the aisle outside the cargo hold.

These footprints clearly appeared out of thin air.

After thinking for a while, Gibbs plucked up his courage, reached out his hand to pick up some water stains, sniffed them, and then put them in his mouth to taste:

"Pooh~, it's salty, that's right, it's just normal sea water"

Why did the wine thief carry a bucket of sea water to the cargo hold, and make a puddle of water stains?

do the laundry?

No way, no decent person can do laundry.

Gibbs said he couldn't understand.

And judging from the clarity of the water stains and footprints, the wine thieves came back just as they left.

"How about following the footprints and taking a look?" a pirate suggested.

The pirate's words were recognized by most of his companions, who all nodded.

Only Gibbs realized something and followed the footprints thoughtfully towards the dark corner.

Suddenly, he turned to look at the pirates.

On the surface, he pretended to ask with his eyes if anyone objected.

In reality, he was counting heads and looking for signs of wet clothes or hair.

1, 2, 3

After counting a circle, Gibbs felt like he was dead and had goosebumps all over his body.

Well boy, the whole crew is here and there's no sign of anyone with wet clothes or hair.

What does this mean?

It means there are outsiders on board.

To be cautious, Gibbs put the oil lamp into the hands of the pirate who had previously suggested following the footprints and encouraged him: "Go and check the idea you came up with."

The pirate didn't know why, so he took the oil lamp and boldly followed the footprints.

"Ka~ka~ka~"

Before anyone could get close to the corner, a sound of chewing came out of the darkness.

"Who?.Who's there?"

The pirate holding the oil lamp noticed that something was wrong, and immediately stopped and asked loudly.

"You don't have much time."

A strange man, wet all over, with coral on his face and starfish adsorbed on his face, walked out of the darkness carrying a bottle of rum.

"Old shoelace, Bill T****** recognized the weirdo at a glance and said in surprise: "I heard that you were sunk into the sea. How did you become like this? "

Turner didn't seem to expect that there was someone on the Black Pearl who knew him. He searched his memory blankly and said suddenly: "It's you, Gibbs."

After saying that, Turner lowered his head and remained silent for a while, then said with a wry smile: "Yes, I was tied to the cannon by Barbossa and sunk to the bottom of the sea. I was cursed and couldn't die even if I wanted to. I wanted to move but was suppressed by the sea water and couldn't move."

"Later, Davy Jones found me. Under the circumstances, if there was any way to escape my fate, I would hold on to it."

"So." Gibbs understood the reason for Turner's drastic change in appearance and lamented: "Becoming a crew member of the Flying Dutchman means that you have to become a monster? By the way, 'time is running out' before. What's the meaning?"

"Jack once had a deal with Davy Jones. I was sent to urge Jack to fulfill his promise. But I searched the whole ship and couldn't find Jack. There was no way. I couldn't complete the task and could only stay on the ship all day. Wash your face with wine."

Wash your face with wine? That’s really nice to say. It’s not that the Flying Dutchman doesn’t store any alcohol at all. I always drink as much as I can if I grab it. If I don’t grab it, I naturally tolerate it.

Gibbs twitched the corners of his mouth.

Well, the case of the wine thief has been solved, and the big pot can be taken off his back.

Can.

"What does the deal between Jack and Davy Jones have to do with us?" Gibbs asked humbly as he couldn't figure out the twists and turns.

Seeing that Gibbs didn't understand the power of the situation, Turner kindly reminded him because of their acquaintance: "Davy Jones will definitely take it out on the Black Pearl if he can't find Jack. You think you can deal with the 'Flying Holland'?" Man'? By the way, be careful of the Kraken when you abandon ship, it's swimming nearby."

Gibbs raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't count on Kraken. It has been conquered."

Considering Li Feng's greedy appearance, Gibbs added: "Maybe it has been made into sashimi or octopus ramen now."

ha? Now it was Turner's turn to feel his head go numb.

Ten days ago, Kraken was fine and even carried him to the Black Pearl. How could he become food in the blink of an eye?

"Dong~"

Suddenly, the Black Pearl made a loud noise as if it had hit the rocks, and the subsequent shaking caused the pirates to roll on the ground.

Turner stood firmly, but his eyebrows were knitted together. He looked at Gibbs and others with pity and said, "It looks like there's no hurry."

"What do you mean?" As he asked, Gibbs had a bad feeling.

"Davy Jones is here. That's right. I've been away for more than ten days. It would be strange if he didn't come to check what's going on."

As soon as Turner spoke, all the pirates who had heard of the Flying Dutchman gasped in unison.

"Hiss~"

"It's over."

"Is it urgent to call dad now?"

"Shut up," the acting captain yelled, causing the crew to tremble like dogs.

"Why are you panicking? Davy Jones is looking for Jack." Gibbs waved his hand and motioned for the crew to pick up their weapons and fight, and encouraged: "Remember, the big shot behind us is not a freeloader. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a portal appeared in the cabin.

Sparrow crossed the portal with his orchid fingers raised, looked around, and said confusedly: "Are you... welcoming me back?"

"I guess not," Li Feng glanced at Turner, looked through the partition to the deck like a clairvoyant, and grinned, "I think it's time to have a seafood banquet."