48 Hours a Day

Chapter 101: Black Sail (6)

The merchant ship had been shelled before and the hull had suffered some damage, although not serious, but it was certainly not possible to leave it alone, and two carpenters soon put themselves into their work.

After Owen left, Marvin finally took a sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and exclaimed, “It's dangerous, that was terrible. I thought I was going to squeeze on that boat and die alone in the sea, but now the good news is that we all stayed. Although we joined the pirates, on the good side, we could at least survive. ”

“You seemed nervous when I spoke on the deck. Why, were you afraid I'd rob your place?” Zhang Hengdao.

“Ah?” Marvin Johan smiled. “No, no, no, I'm afraid they'll hurt you. These are the guys who kill people without blinking. Speaking of which, you're brave. I can't even look them in the eyes when I talk to them...”

“I'm curious, Marvin, what would you do if I were really going to take your place and shake that thing out in the kitchen? ”

Zhang Hengfangdao.

“How is that possible?” Marvin shook his head like a drum, but his eyes kept dodging, "You saved my life, and I would never betray you anyway. ”

“That would be best, because I can assure you that if you stab this thing out, you won't get away with it. ”

Marvin smiled, but from his expression, he didn't believe it.

“Do you know why that guy stabbed him three times in the back with a knife that cut potatoes, even though he was already dead? ”

“You... you!” Marvin finally changed color this time, he never understood Zhang Heng's redundant move, thought it was just a simple exasperation, but now he finally realized what the other party's purpose was.

“It's hard for a person to leave a wound on the front chest and back of another person at the same time, but with help, it's a good explanation. You can tell your story, and I can tell mine, but eventually the body will prove which of us sounds more credible. ”

They were talking, and they were screaming, “Vic, Vic, where the fuck have you been? If you don't come out of the trophy, you won't have your share. ”

A few pirates scolded and walked down the corridor.

Zhang Heng got up and shot Marvin with a dead face, "It's not too early, I'm going to get my gun, it's time for you to cook. Tonight, when everyone is asleep, we'll do it together and throw the thing buried under the smoked fish into the sea, so that the troubles of both of us are gone. ”

Solved the problem of the farmer's son. Zhang Heng received a gun and a dagger with a puzzle from Diffrena, who managed the weapons on board, but didn't have time to get acquainted with his new weapon. Zhang Heng received his first assignment after becoming a pirate.

- Clean the deck.

Yes, pirates live without raising the black flag without actually being much different from ordinary sailors, many of whom were actually sailors before, either because they couldn't stand the captain's squeeze, or because they were eager to risk their freedom and get rich overnight… In short, for a variety of reasons, they eventually chose to become pirates.

Yet no one likes to stay in dirty, bad environments, even dirty pirates, which has nothing to do with cleanliness, just because there's too much deadly stuff on the ocean.

Maintaining a good environment not only helps to stabilize the mood, but also effectively reduces the risk of sailor infection, so the pirates will periodically clean the deck, especially after a war, with corpses and blood everywhere, and Zhang Heng and five others dry for two hours before the blood stains fade a little.

Marvin also cooked dinner before sunset. I don't know how he did it. It tasted unexpectedly good. Zhang Heng knew that he had also passed the most difficult level and could stay on board.

Don't underestimate the value of a good cook.

Sometimes pirates go out robbing without necessarily robbing money or possibly robbing people. Life at sea is boring. Especially when the boat is full of bloodthirsty men, it can easily cause disturbances over time, and a good chef can relieve the mental stress of sailors to some extent through delicious food.

Consequently, there is a requirement that cooks who do not participate in the battle in most cases receive the same share of loot as the most dangerous gunners in the battle, and no one disputes that.

The night soon arrived, and the captain and the helmsman returned to the Sea Lion after the battle, taking about two thirds of the pirates with them, and the remaining third under the command of Captain Owen, who was also temporarily captain of the ship.

The pirates had a good time tonight, having just been through a battle, they died from the beginning to the end suppressing their opponents, and the soldiers took the ship without a blood blade, at the cost of just three deaths and five minor injuries, which was enough to give them a drink.

Some of them played the Irish accordion, and in the meantime the pirates mentioned Vic's name, and the vast majority of them thought he had snuck back onto the walrus.

Others talked about the money Vic owed himself before, wondering if the guy had snuck off and made people laugh again.

Until Owen appeared in the dining room, his eyes swept through the pirates, and he said, "The Sea Lion just got word, and they were pretty sure Vic wasn't up there. Who was the last person to see him today? ”

When the pirates heard each other's faces, they generally fought with only two kinds of results, either dead or alive, and never before did the disappearance of the living occur.

“Could it have fallen in?” Some speculate.

“Impossible, I checked before sailing, there are no fallers nearby.” Another pirate shook his head.

And then some of them said, "Yeah, I saw him rush into the cabin under the deck. He was the first people to go in, and I haven't seen him since. ”

The pirates were talking, but no one could say anything about Vic's disappearance.

Owen's gaze shifted to the newly recruited, yet Marvin was still in the kitchen, and he didn't see anything unusual in the faces of the three remaining men, who were not acting quite the same as the pirates, basically sitting in the corner eating their own dinner quietly, although it was normal given that they were still on the looted side.

So Owen turned his eyes back, “Well, who's in charge of counting the trophies this afternoon, and then came to the captain's office in five minutes. ”