Vol 3 Chapter 27 (2/2)

“Didn’t you lose your gold pound sterling to Rat Shande and gang?”

Chris’ expression froze, his s itself

“But……”

But Sheyan had already turned around and begun walking down the deck…Chris’ facial muscles convulsed After awhile he then shut his eyes and exhaled, consoling himself he said

“At least I did not benefit that group of trash!+”

Although the loss of those two valuable gold pound sterling orse than physical pain, he at least found out the reason why Sheyan illing to stand up for hiold pound sterling! This completely resolved the earlier suspicions of Chris Yet, Chris suddenly thought of so, if Sheyan really stood up for hi, then ould be bother explaining so much to hinificant contestant!

If it was said that the day ti turbulence of the Caribbean sea, then nightfall was a contrasting serenity, gentle waves rubbed against the hull of shi+ps, as though the entire sea was a soft comfortable bed Several pirate shi+ps had anchored near Herb Island, brightly lit torches illuion of the island was lit up with 7-8 huge bonfires Silhouettes of hu rum

This was the life of a pirate Going with the flow, life and death on the seas Excluding all fear or sorroas left was frantic partying and getting drunk on ruh the sea waves as it approached Herb Island, a group was already waiting on shore to welcome them Ammand was clothed in new from head to toe, fully contented with hiboard that was nearer to the shore Behind hiator Xiaer and several others Sheyan instead huh he had no intentions to show off With regards to this ‘Seaman Yan from the east’, the pirates were filled with reverence and fear A, faintly nodding his head as he took big strides towards the welco off to participate in the congregation of pirates higher authorities

Once A pot It was impossible to have expectations that they would obediently wait for orders like thethe island There was free ru cards and tobacco This was the rewards paid by the different pirate captains, and were the irreplaceable crucial aspects of a pirate’s life

Sheyan gazed upon the e his head to Chris he said

“Do you want to take a walk on the island?”

Chris was excited but painfully shook his head, because his bitter encounter on the Bell and Mug was still fresh in his mind He had no powers to protect himself, and who knew he ht sky

Sheyan casually waved his hands saying, “Up to you” He then juboard and stepped onto the beach

Herb Island’s scenery was extraordinary, not the least bit inferior to those later generations first-rate touris spotlessly white sand Sheyan had no intentions of appreciating the beautiful scenery, he walked towards several huge bonfires Sheyan’s aiathered fro undead, Chewed Ear The drop loot, “still beating heart”

Although there were twothis mission object, after careful deliberation, Sheyan chose the Flying Dutchman’s vice officer Old Bill ahead of Blackbeard To Sheyan, if he , then it would be hard to encounter this Old Bill

While he was still about 200 metres away from the center bonfire, the clear chaotic banters and celebrations of pirates could be heard These round of drunkards Sheyan noticed several fa, he then went to sit a of a fat and juicy chunk ofstick, he then casually snatched several ru after that as though he was still unsatisfied

Sitting beside Sheyan was a pirate that previously stayed and guarded the Bell and Mug during the attack He personally witnessed the glory of Sheyan guarding the shi+p, and the i undead Therefore, he had full ad unsatisfied, he ie pouch of rum for him

Presently, the wine pouches were made with anirass” to prevent leakages A filled pouch could contain about 1 – 15 lt The way to drink fro the pouch cover, use both hands to raise the pouch in front of your face, straightening your arhtly The ruh, lower both hands and then the ruhten fully, the ru the face as well as the clothes Prior to this Sheyan had drank about half a pouch of ruain cleared out cleanly his new pouch of ruasps of the nearby pirates, whispering into each other’s ear to inquire as this raw faced person