First mate is not easy

"I personally think that grilled turtles seem to be more down-to-earth than salted turtles."

"is it?"

"I support Chef Billet, who has had his head cut off. Does he still have his posthumous works for me to admire? Have you ever thought that compared to the bones you eat, you can still use your own bones?" Insult me ​​with terrible food from a chef who lost his head because of his poor cooking?"

"Think beautifully."

Negotiations failed.

Lando was taken out of the captain's lounge without dignity—of course, with the captain of the Mora.

The captain is proud that the cook who can wield a knife really hacked someone to death. This is a big event on the Mora, because Article [-] of the ridiculous "Mola's Crew Rules" stipulates: Private fights on board, or occasions where a duel is required, come before the captain, and the captain will give absolute fairness.Those who clashed privately, and whoever won the duel, would be thrown into the sea bound with the body of their slain companion.

——This means that after losing a large number of crew members in the naval battle just now, Dill has to face the tragedy of losing two additional chefs... and this tragedy was caused by himself——I heard that the entire "Mo The author of the Code of Crew of the Raw is Captain Dill himself...... And this so-called crew code is the same as the grumpy cook who just cut off his companion, it happened to be quoted by the respected Captain Dill Another thing to be proud of.

"Little Jieluo, am I your proud slave?"

"roll."

"The feeling of relief."

Lando followed the murderous captain to the deck, among the pirates. Only then did he realize that there were only two cooks on board the Mora, and now one had his head cut off, and the other was working Cursing and being tied together with the headless corpse, he was pushed onto the springboard.

There was a bit of excitement on the deck tonight. The pirates lit the torches in their hands and joined together in the dark night. When everyone saw the blond young man walking out of the cabin, the original noisy atmosphere calmed down a little. Apart from the sound of waves on the side of the ship, the originally noisy toluene was almost so quiet that a needle could be heard clearly when it fell on the ground.

Pirates have a strange cult.

This group of desperadoes dressed in gorgeous clothes from the dead, with jewelry and rings looted from noble ladies on their fingers. They can talk, but their organizational discipline is higher than imagined. For example, on the Sheath, people with such a large ticket on the back of Raymond dared to play poker secretly, but on the Mora , this situation will never occur.

They almost regarded Dill's nonsense, almost willful crew code as a holy book.

At this time, it is the moment when the scriptures are about to be executed—surrounded by all the pirates, Chef Defes was convicted of "murdering his companions", and he will be blindfolded just waiting for Dill's order Eyes, hands tied, and the headless corpse that was still bleeding out were pushed down the specially built springboard into the sea.

At this time, the Mora had already moved far away from the previous reef area. Judging from the depth of the Mora's draft and the sound from the hull, it was not difficult to guess that they had entered the deep sea area—this meant that, Pushed off the diving board, this fiery chef faced either being drowned alive, or being swallowed by the deep-sea carnivorous fish that came in time with the smell of blood because he couldn't break free in time.

Lando stretched out his hand, and carefully tugged at the sleeve of the blond young man beside him, thinking he was concealed—then, in full view of everyone, he quietly approached him, and whispered openly, "Are you really going to push him into the sea?"

"Of course, and stay away from me." Dill said disgustedly.

Lando blinked, and put on a calming pimp tone: "Think about it again, killing someone is abominable, but it's not enough to execute immediately."

Dill sneered: "It seems that you want to join them and have a threesome?"

Lando: "..."

What a threesome, what a hooligan.

Lando thinks that this is really crazy-because he killed someone, the murderer must be tied to the body of the murdered person and die together-it sounds quite natural-but When I think about it carefully, I feel that the whole thing is full of weirdness from beginning to end—as expected of the ship rules written by Dill himself, which is completely in tune with his serious nonsense.

Having been on the Mora, Lando had opened his eyes. Now, in his view, Raymond is simply the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary, so fucking merciful.

I almost miss that dead poker face a little bit.

And this moment.

Just when Lando couldn't stop thinking about these absurd rules on the Mora, he found that except for him, everyone on the deck seemed to take it for granted—even Defey Cook himself, who had given up his abuse, laughed merrily when one of the pirates stepped forward and covered his eyes with a broken and dirty black The voice of Lando talking to Dill accurately turned his face to Dill's side, and split his mouth: "Say something, my respected captain."

"Impulse is the devil that devours everything, Defes, I told you this truth a long time ago, but you always don't listen." Dill's usual rogue face, which was always unprincipled, looked serious. Rarely serious, "Also, the pickled vegetables are well done, and I also think that sea turtles taste good only if they are eaten raw."

Cook Defes let out another burst of cheerful laughter, and after a while, he stopped laughing and said loudly: "For the sake of my serving you for so many months, Captain, how about some funeral music? "

The corners of Lando's lips twitched, and he was about to say where the funeral song came from, but at this moment, Dill waved his hand lightly, and the group of pirates once again performed Moses splitting the sea. Suddenly separated to the two sides - everything that happened next seemed to have been rehearsed, and a group of pirates with different musical instruments appeared from behind the crowd - yes, they really had musical instruments in their hands .

Under Lando's shocked gaze, Dill waved again, led by the trumpeter, and a melodious and long note sounded on the vast sea.

The pirates lowered the torches in their hands one after another—the light of the fire stretched their shadows long and strangely. With the sea breeze blowing, those figures swayed. Among the crowd, while the music sounded, a deep and hoarse male voice came out. Come, he sang a song—it was a song Lando had never heard before, and the singing was slow and sad.

[Farewell, the happy island in my heart, here is full of passionate girls.

I can't be forgiven, I'm going away...

Farewell to all earthly things,

I will leave and never come back...]

In this solitary singing, Defes, whose hands had not yet been bound, took out his pockets—and what shocked Lando even more was that he took out gold coins, jewelry rings, and some valuable things in his pockets, sprinkled In the direction of the sailors on deck...

Accompanied by his movement, the singing voice became no longer lonely, and more and more people joined in singing—the singing voice gradually became majestic and magnificent——

【I broke his battle flag and left him in a pool of blood,

I ride free not far from the shore,

This is my kingdom.

Farewell, friends old and young, brave sailors and all joys, and welcome to share my gold and silver, for I am dying, I am dying—in that fiery hell, I shall sleep, I shall sleep...  】

"This is a rule that has been handed down a long time ago. When the pirates were on their way to the execution ground, they would throw the treasures hidden on their bodies to the crowd as their last compensation for this world—the rest of their souls for this. Dill's voice rang in Lando's ears, ""Captain Kidd's Farewell to the Sea" is a song only for pirates..."

In Dill's unhurried narration, on the deck, the high-pitched chorus sang a mourning song, and the singing tore up the sound of the howling sea wind. At the same time, two sailors stepped forward, tied the cook's hands, and pushed him to finish the last stretch on the deck——

Lando subconsciously held his breath, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the wrist of the blond young man standing next to him: "This is wrong, Little Jieluo, since you are willing to sing his funeral, why can't you give him a piece of cake?" A little forgiveness—”

Lando felt his hand being pulled away mercilessly, and at the same time, Dill asked indifferently: "Then who will give some forgiveness to the dead Biled?"

When Dill's voice fell, it was reflected in the black pupils of the black-haired young man that were still exceptionally bright in the dark night, the cook who was bound with the headless corpse and bound his eyes swayed, and in the end he still Walked to the end of the gangplank—the singing on the deck became louder and louder. Amidst the constant repetition of the song "I will sleep forever", the cook of the Mora swayed, and then disappeared at the end of the plank.

Lando only had time to hear a loud "crash" from the sea surface as a heavy object fell to the ground.

The singing gradually ceased.

The crowd began to whisper, and there was a voice full of emotion——

"It's such a pity, Defes's violent temper, it was the captain who kindly saved his life and didn't let him die under the horse whip of the royal army-I didn't expect him to die because of it in the end, pity his new wife and The son who was born not long ago lost his father at such a young age—”

Hearing this, Dill's green pupils shrank slightly, and he was about to turn his head to see who had such a mouthful mouth broken at this time, but before he could turn back, all of a sudden, he only felt a slender figure brushing past him But——that person moved so fast that he didn't even have time to stop him. Immediately afterwards, he watched helplessly that the black-haired young man standing beside him had rolled over the side of the boat and jumped right after him. into the sea.

The blond-haired young man took a breath, and the expression on his face that was relaxed for a second tensed instantly.

Before the sailors on the deck could react to what happened, they saw that the captain, who had always been so calm and elegant that it was almost morbid, swept away his usual calm and walked to the side of the ship with somewhat urgent steps, bowing his head. He turned his head to look at the place where the black-haired young man jumped off—however, in the dark night, the clear light blue sea water in the daytime also became dark blue like ink, and he saw huge waves hitting the ship's side and rolling up layers of waves. Layers of delicate foam, like the jaws of a greedy monster, devour everything.

The young pirate captain narrowed his eyes slightly, and the flames of anger and anxiety were burning in the green pupils——

"Stop the boat! Drop the anchor! Fish for me!"