Set Sail! Storm in the Caribbean! Chapter 68 Paul Is the Reason for Success and Paul Is the Reason for Failure

Chapter 68 Paul is the reason for success and Paul is the reason for failure

When Fang Senyan was puzzled, he began to prepare to walk to the upper deck. There is no doubt that as long as he mixed with the pirates, his life would be guaranteed. At this time, he had roughly understood how this group of people got on the Flying Dutchman. That is to be a "scraper" on the ship. The so-called "scraper" is a name that Fang Senyan is familiar with in the real world. He doesn't know what the current Caribbean pirates call this profession. He can only determine the content and nature of the work.

Because after a period of sailing, even if the wooden fishing boat has been specially treated, it will inevitably be overgrown with some marine organisms in the high temperature, high salt and high humidity of the sea water, such as barnacles, oysters, green algae, sea red and other things. These things attached to the bottom of the ship will not only affect the speed, but also may cause huge hidden dangers to the safety of the ship in the long run. Therefore, someone needs to scrape these things regularly for cleaning. People who do this job are called "scrapers".

Of course, the best way to clean and maintain a ship is to enter a large dock, completely isolate the ship from the sea, and completely expose the bottom of the ship to carefully clean, dry, and paint it. However, the navigation science in this world is still in a relatively backward state. The advanced docks that can maintain large ships are generally available in famous port cities. The British Royal Navy can openly go in for maintenance, but pirate ships cannot enjoy such official treatment. Therefore, the "scraper" work on the pirate ship must be completed by people diving into the water. This is undoubtedly a very difficult job that tests physical strength and even lung capacity.

However, hard work is secondary. People who can do "scraper" work are also accustomed to this hardship. The biggest reason why they are often unwilling to take on pirate jobs is that they work hard to complete the work but cannot get the deserved remuneration. Even in the real world of legal society, it is common for contractors to default on debts. What's more, these vicious pirates who hang their heads on their belts? The fate of those who dare to ask for money is most likely to be chopped off on the head.

In this case, as long as the group of contractors just now claim to be willing to do the job of "scraper", and have a low-ranking insider as a referral. Then it will be absolutely no problem for them to get the lowest-level temporary crew status on the Flying Dutchman. According to Fang Senyan's experience, if it does not enter the dock, it will take seven or eight days just to clean the bottom of a ship as big as the Flying Dutchman, not to mention the cleaning of the shipboard below the waterline. For these contractors, such a long time is enough to do anything!

Fang Senyan identified the direction, went around a corner, boarded the gangway, and walked to the deck. No matter what these contractors want to do, there is no doubt that Fang Senyan is the safest to stay with the pirates on the ship. It was about three o'clock in the afternoon. The sea breeze was very light. The dazzling sunlight made his eyes slightly squint. For some reason, Fang Senyan's mind suddenly emerged with a passage related to sunlight:

"I swear in the name of my soul and blood that we will work together to create the future. Even our descendants will live in peace from generation to generation. The blood of violators will boil, and their breathing will stop. The sun's radiance will make their skin fester, and the breath of the land will imprison their steps."

"Bernard Fogg"

"Gu Bo Jones"

At this moment, Fang Senyan was stunned in place as if he was struck by lightning. The warm Caribbean sea breeze seemed to have turned into a murderous knife in an instant, crisscrossing around him. Those confusing and messy things were instantly connected by that passage like a thread, and the conspiracy of this group of contractors that was originally shrouded in fog was completely presented in front of Fang Senyan!

"Damn..." Fang Senyan gritted his teeth and said, he looked up at the captain's room of David Jones in the distance. "I was planning to use this secret later, but I didn't expect you to be able to get this information..."

"And you have dug deeper and farther! How can I let you succeed? If you idiots succeed, my invisible interests may be greatly damaged?"

Fang Senyan immediately started to run wildly! At this time, the deck was full of pirates. He didn't care so much and knocked people all over the place. He didn't grab a pirate until he got to the front of the captain's room and said anxiously:

"Is the captain in there?"

The pirate was also David Jones's confidant. He opened Fang Senyan's hand and pulled his half-open collar and said unhappily:

"Something happened down there just now. It seems that there is something wrong with the gunpowder. The boss will go down to take a look."

At this time, the pirate ship naturally cannot do without the gunpowder depot. Otherwise, once fighting with the enemy, it will fall into an extremely disadvantageous situation due to the lack of long-range attack means. However, the gunpowder depot has also become a very fatal key point in disguise. Once the enemy's red-hot solid bullet happens to hit the gunpowder depot! There is no doubt that it symbolizes the end of this battle. Therefore, in this era, on any ship that might be used for combat, the most heavily protected place was not the cargo hold, but the gunpowder magazine. If there was any movement there, the captain would personally go out to deal with it, even if it was a minor problem.

As soon as Sheyan heard this, he immediately ran downwards without hesitation. He was running down desperately at this time. In order to save a few tenths of a second, he even violently broke the railing of the lower cabin next to him and jumped down.

Unfortunately, when Sheyan landed with several broken wooden railings, he saw Davy Jones standing about thirty meters away, with his back to him, carefully checking the door lock of the powder magazine. The young man who looked like little Lord Fokke was hiding in the passage behind Davy Jones. The distance between the two was about fifteen or six meters. The young man's face was covered with a black scarf, and he looked a bit like Zorro. He was accompanied by two contractors.

Then the young man stood up impatiently, holding one of the most common flintlock muskets in this era in his right hand, sneered, pointed it at Davy Jones in front of him with his back to him, and then pulled the trigger...

Fire.

The moment he fired, Davy Jones immediately turned his head. His disdainful look was like looking at a bug that he didn't bother to strangle. His right hand rested on the sailor's knife at his waist. , the eyes are full of murderous intent! Sheyan immediately roared:

"No! Boss! He is the Falk family..."

But at the same moment, Sheyan saw a contractor accompanying the young man turn his head. Those eyes... those black and white eyes were extremely penetrating, and they immediately looked into Sheyan's eyes, deep in his heart! Although the appearance of the owner of the eyes has changed drastically, the strange magic power in the eyes is still the same, which can make people's will collapse and their spirit completely destroyed!

At this moment, Sheyan felt that the air around him seemed to be sticky! Looking at the action of the person opposite, it was like a slow-motion replay in a movie. The contractor raised his right hand and pointed the white palm of his right hand here! Although there were no abnormal signs, Sheyan felt an indescribable transparent barrier approaching in front of him in an instant!

He immediately crossed his hands in front of him, but he still felt as if he was hit in the front by a swinging giant hammer. Golden flowers appeared in front of his eyes, and his whole body flew up in the air, and his throat was burning. There was a spicy smell, and there was a series of sharp pains in the back, and a series of crashing noises were heard in the ears. It was obvious that several bulkheads on the ship had suffered damage.

But just as Sheyan flew backwards in the air, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the face of Davy Jones, who was about to take advantage of the opportunity to counterattack, change drastically. The sailor sword that he had already pulled out and slashed in the air immediately deflected and slashed diagonally into the cabin next to him. On the wall, pieces of the bulkhead immediately flew across, and with an extremely harsh clicking sound, a huge crack of seven or eight meters long appeared! It was as if two invisible giant hands were tearing open the bulkhead! If that young man had been hit by this knife, I'm afraid there wouldn't even be any dregs left on the body!

At the same time, the lead bullets fired from the flintlock barrel of the young man of the Fokker family were still shooting at Davy Jones's chest mercilessly! However, considering the overwhelming strength currently displayed by Davy Jones, this lead bullet could only break his skin at most. But when this happened, Davy Jones turned aside to avoid it. The agility shown by this sturdy and violent pirate in his movements was really staggering. It could also be seen that Sheyan's shouting gave him enough vigilance.

At the same time, Sheyan received the following tips: Davy Jones Favorability 20/Pirates of the Caribbean Reputation 2000/Flying Dutchman Pirate Reputation 2000 more.

However, just when the opponent seemed to be on the verge of defeat, a tentacle stretched out with a "clatter" from the pocket fish tank held in Davy Jones's left hand!

The tentacle was very small when it first stretched out, but it can be said that it grew in response to the wind. In the end, it formed a flesh-red tentacle as thick as a human arm, and it was densely covered with suckers. The tentacle made a circle and blocked Davy Jones. The front end of the tentacle made a very humane bending motion, much like a child carefully bending his fingers to play marbles.

The tentacle was aimed at the lead bullet that was flying towards it! ! !