Arkham in the pirate world

"Hurry up and get the things on board."

Under the blue sky, on the coast, Weigel stood on the deck, shouting loudly, while two small boats went back and forth between the island and the Blood Ax.

Old John stood in front of the helm, squinting his eyes slightly with a look of nostalgia.

"Sail!"

"set sail!"

After five days of repairs, the Blood Ax sailed into the ocean with its side damaged in a battle.

In the kitchen, Lister directed Charles and Coleman to place various ingredients, including the bacon hunted by Old John, and the plants and fruits collected by Lister.

"Chef, it's set." Coleman wiped his sweat, stood together with Charles, and showed a flattering smile.

"There are two bottles of rum left over from last night's drink in that box." Lister knew what pirates liked.

Leaving Charles and Coleman to drink in the kitchen, Lister walked onto the deck.

The sky is blue and cloudless, and the warm breeze brings the smell of the sea.

After Weigel returned to the captain's cabin, the pirates relaxed, lying or sitting, talking loudly about the things to do after docking, most of which were related to women.

"Chef, what are you going to do when we dock?" a pirate asked.

"How about going to Flower Street with us? I'll introduce you to a woman. I guarantee you'll like her."

"Sig, do you want to introduce your mistress to the head chef?"

The pirates burst into laughter.

The pirate named Sig didn't take it seriously and said loudly: "If our chef likes it, I think Politaya will not refuse."

"That must be because Politaya dislikes you for being too short." Liszt said to him.

"Hahaha!" All the pirates laughed.

Sig's face turned red, he stood up and untied his belt, put his hands on his hips, and proudly said to the pirates: "Look, look, only the great Sig can conquer Politaya!"

"Hey, Sig, put away your ugly short guy, don't lead our chef into trouble." The boatswain tied the sail rope and roared with a smile.

"Short?"

Sig reluctantly lifted up his pants. He didn't dare to talk to the boatswain. He looked at Liszt and said maliciously: "Chef, I heard that you recently learned physical skills from Uncle John. What do you think? Let's compete. ?”

"Sig, don't bully our head chef."

"That's right, if we defeat the chef, who will cook delicious food for us?"

The bored pirates didn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement, and screamed in a weird way.

Liszt realized that delicacies cannot be respected by pirates. On the sea, only fists are awe-inspiring.

Liszt glared at Sig: "Okay, Sig, just hit him."

The shouting pirates, including Sig, were stunned for a moment, as if they did not expect that Liszt was really willing to take action, but then the deck became more and more lively.

"Sig, the chef has challenged you!"

"Chef, knock Sig down, we bet you to win..."

"Come on, let's place your bets." The boatswain smiled and took out the barrel and shouted to the pirates to place their bets.

The noise on the deck alerted Weigel. He walked out of the captain's cabin, watched for a while, walked up to Old John at the helm, and asked, "Who do you think will win?"

Old John glanced at the deck and said without thinking, "Sig!"

Weigel was not surprised. He looked at the two people who started fighting and said with emotion: "They are so young and energetic! We should recruit some new young crew members."

"Then we have to change a boat." Old John replied.

The Blood Ax is not big. It is just a sailboat and cannot accommodate too many crew members.

There was a burst of cheers below, and Seager knocked Liszt down with a back throw, winning the victory.

Liszt stood up, rubbing his shoulders, spitting in frustration, and said to Sig, who was walking back and forth with his hands raised, showing off his power: "Sig, I will defeat you next time!"

Sig laughed loudly: "Chef, I will win next time!"

The boatswain came to Liszt, put his arm around his neck, and said, "Boy, you made me lose ten thousand beli!"

Liszt had an idea and said with a smile: "Hansen, teach me how to fight."