Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

Vic walked into the house, where Fury and Barritt were anxiously waiting for news.

Hearing someone coming in, Fury cautiously poked his little head out of the attic stairs and looked at the door.Seeing that it was his brother, he greeted excitedly:

"Brother, come up quickly, we've got everything done."

Vic climbed up to the attic and saw a pile of ice on the ground.

Each piece of them is about two fingers thick, and the length and width are just enough to fit into the chest. Fury's is slightly smaller, and Barritt's is larger.

Vic knew that time was urgent, so he quickly took off his prison uniform, and the two looked at his brother in confusion.

"Fury, this is yours. Put on this suit first, and then put on the prison uniform outside."

He quickly took off the shirt, pants and jacket wrapped around his waist and handed it to Fury.

"This suit is yours, Barritt. See if you can put it on. You can't put on a hard suit!"

He took off another set from his body and handed it to Barritt.

The two of them quickly changed clothes according to their brother's instructions. Vic explained while putting on prison uniforms:

"These are navy clothes. We will take off the prison uniforms and throw them away when the time comes. Even if someone is seen wearing this, they will think they are the navy, and the probability of getting on the ship safely will be higher."

Fortunately for Fury, he is small and very thin, so the clothes are a bit too big for him.

The same could not be said for Barritt. He struggled for a long time to put his shirt on, and the sides were already a little torn.

The pants are fat enough to fit on, and the top barely fits, but can't be buttoned.

The two quickly put on their prison uniforms, and it was impossible to tell that they were wearing any clothes underneath.

Seeing that the two of them had finished sorting, Vic didn't waste any time and immediately called for Fury and Barritt to each put two ice cubes in their chests.

He himself also put two pieces of ice into his arms. Fortunately, there were clothes inside, but it was still quite cold.

The three of them walked quickly in the snow. There was nothing strange about their appearance, except that they were shivering from the cold.

But who wouldn’t be like this in this crazy weather?

The three of them came to the water room. There was no one in the water room today, except for an unlucky man watching the fire.

Vic knew him. He was a helper in the kitchen. Because he was excluded, he was often sent to the water room to watch the fire.

Because Vic took time off to help boil water in the water room, he met and talked to him a few times.

At this time, when he saw that it was this person, he felt certain in his heart. He stepped forward and said flatteringly:

"Sir, you have worked so hard! You are still here watching the fire so late at night. Master Fitch needs bath water, we can just get it ourselves. Why don't you go to the tavern to drink some wine and warm yourself up? There are little people here to help you. Look, don’t worry!”

This was exactly what the man wanted.

He himself feels resentful about staying here.

Everyone else is enjoying themselves in the tavern, but I have to spend time here alone.

hateful!

When I heard that Vic was so knowledgeable, I naturally followed the trend.Besides, no one would come back to ask for hot water so late.

The most important thing is that Vic is a familiar face. He comes to fetch water for Mr. Fitch every day. Almost everyone in the water room knows him.

This man did not doubt that he was there, so he walked away.

Seeing the man walking away, Vic quickly called his two brothers, put the ice cubes into two buckets, and poured hot water on them to melt them quickly.

The two buckets filled with sea water were carried by Vic.

Fury and Barritt each fetched two buckets of ordinary hot water, and the three of them hurried to Fitch's residence.

Vic walked into the bedroom, where Fitch was sitting on the bed reading the newspaper.

He placed the two wooden barrels in the corner very naturally, and ordered Fury and Barritt to add water to the bathtub. After feeling that the temperature was moderate, he respectfully said to Fitch:

"Master Fitch, the water is ready, you can start bathing."

Still wearing his "home clothes", Fitch stepped directly into the bathtub and exhaled comfortably while lying down.

Vic handed him the newspaper at the right time, then stood motionless in the corner behind him.

Taking a bath is a way of relaxation that Fitch has always loved because his owner has this habit.

The Celestial Dragon man soaked comfortably in the bathtub at a fixed time every night.

At this time, he would hold a newspaper in his hand and read it intently, sighing softly from time to time, as if he was surprised by the content in the newspaper, and seemed to be moaning in comfort as his whole body relaxed.

And he stood behind him, ready to carry out his orders.

This looks really aristocratic.

So Fitch unceremoniously borrowed the entire set.

Of course, the Celestial Dragon's bathing ceremony was grand, and more than that, there were naturally some female slaves for his pleasure.

But Fitch, who is currently completely unconditional, simply ignored this point.

Even though he had eaten the Devil Fruit and became an esper, as long as he didn't sink his whole body into the water or half his body in the water for too long, he wouldn't be in a state of total weakness.

So in this safe place, he still maintained his old habits.

Fitch was reading the newspaper intently and listened to his little servant 3926 say:

"Sir, the water is a bit cold, should I add more water?"

Fitch nodded unconsciously, this was his usual practice.

Vic picked up the bucket in the corner and walked forward as before.

One step, two steps.

Closer, closer.

Vic felt that he was very calm at this time, as if he had entered some kind of selfless state.

Although he was still a little nervous, his movements were very smooth.

His expression was extremely natural, just like many times before; his pace was also very steady, and he didn't even make much noise that affected the adults' enthusiasm for reading; his hands completed the work perfectly, without spilling a drop of water.

There seems to be an imbalance in the rules between heaven and earth.

Vic could clearly hear the friction of snowflakes falling on the ground, heard the sound of Fury's Adam's apple rolling nervously at the door, and Fitch's soothing breathing seemed to be magnified many times. He was obviously defenseless.

Vic suddenly lifted the bucket, pointed the mouth of the bucket at Fitch's head, and poured a bucket of seawater down.

Outside the door, Fury and Barritt were ready to attack when they heard their brother's question. When they heard the noise, they rushed in immediately.

Barrite was a tall man. He rushed over in two or two steps and Vic held his shoulders on both sides, then pushed him into the water.

Fury didn't hesitate, picked up another bucket of sea water and poured it on Fitch's body, flowing down his body into the bathtub.

Fitch was poured a bucket of seawater on his head, and his body immediately seemed to be drained of strength.

He was roughly pushed into the water by two people again, and he was unable to resist.

Fury poured another bucket of seawater in, adding an extra layer of insurance.

At this time, the full tank of water became Fitch's nemesis, and the plan went very smoothly.

"Let me go! You three bastards will die!"

His facial features were distorted with anger. He never expected that these humble workers would be so bold as to do such a thing!

"Why do you want to kill me?! I am your master!"

He doesn't understand why he does this when he is so good to the other person!

"You are all going to harm me! I will peel off your skin and make it into a carpet and trample it under my feet! Put...wu...wuwu..."

Vic was originally prepared to hear what he had to say and whether he could share some interesting information.

Seeing that he was overwhelmed with anger, he just kept yelling, not bothering to talk nonsense, and just stuffed him to shut up.