The Final Evolutionary Quest! The Origin of the Black Pearl! Chapter 37 Massaging Paul (More Updates with Recommended Votes)

Chapter 37 Massage Paul (recommended votes will be added)

Sheyan looked at the huge terrifying tentacle with a look of surprise on his face and said:

"Aha, is that you? Dear Paul, I often think of your wonderful roulette game."

But as soon as Sheyan finished speaking, the huge tentacles wrapped around the Sam unceremoniously. It had a displacement of several thousand tons and could even carry hundreds of people without looking crowded. The ship immediately made a creaking sound, and it was obviously overwhelmed. It can be expected that as long as this powerful and terrifying tentacle adds a little bit of power, the ship will be destroyed immediately and everyone will die.

Everyone on the Sam screamed at the same time, and the guys watching on the dock also exclaimed with excitement! After all, Davy Jones's sea monster is definitely not something that can be seen at any time, not to mention that I have long heard that the sight of this behemoth sinking ships when it goes crazy is very spectacular and cannot be resisted by human power, so those guys think that they should not be surprised today. A feast for the eyes without any risk.

But what happened next made them doomed to be disappointed. After Paul, the giant monster, wrapped a tentacle around Sheyan's ship, he stopped applying force and took the Level III ship effortlessly. The ship swam toward the shoal next to it. Then he revealed his huge head on the shallow beach...

It turns out that Paul did not want to sink the ship, but because it has now lost the ability to change size, and the water at the dock is too deep for it to get out of the water, so it has to pull the ship to the shallows so that it can be more convenient with familiar people. Just say hello.

Sheyan took out his ambition and placed it on Paul's suction cup wrapped around the hull:

"My dear friend, look, this old guy is not only not damaged, but it is even better maintained."

Paul withdrew his tentacles and took the gun over. It was estimated that given its current size, it had not played with Davy Jones's treasure for a long time. After a while, it began to impatiently move the two tentacles They kept rubbing and beating each other, causing mud and water to splash on the beach, and a deep ditch was created that was four to five meters wide and more than ten meters long.

Just when Sheyan was a little surprised about what Paul was doing, an obscene voice came from next to him:

"Hey, this big guy must have too many parasitic things growing on its tentacles, making it feel uncomfortable."

Sheyan looked back, who was it not the gold mine? For some reason, this guy always likes to sleep. He sleeps almost twenty hours a day. Even when he wakes up, he yawns heavily. After Fang Senyan observed it, he found nothing unusual, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him. Unexpectedly, the gold mine ran out at this time.

"Do you know what's bothering it?"

Fang Senyan’s strange path.

Jin Kuang scratched his head, and dandruff fell down one after another:

"Of course, it's probably because I've been sleeping a lot lately, so I feel like I've become more handsome and more capable, and my abilities have also become stronger."

Sheyan is not that afraid of Paul. No matter how ugly the guy looks or how strong he is, as long as his soul remains unchanged, animals don't have as many thoughts as humans. When they are angry, they are angry, and when they are happy, they are happy. So Sheyan jumped directly from the boat, swam to Paul on the beach and shouted:

"Hey, my friend, are you feeling uncomfortable on your tentacles?"

Paul directly answered Sheyan with practical actions. With tears in his eyes, he simply stretched out one of his huge tentacles in front of Sheyan. Fang Sheyan took a closer look and saw that the barnacles, oysters, algae and other parasitic things on it were densely packed, and there were ulcerated lacerations on the suckers that were covered with seaweed. It was probably because of its semi-undead physique. To use an analogy, it's like having severely bruised feet with severe athlete's foot, five or six large, festering, yellowish frostbites, plus seven or eight thick corns...

Without saying a word, Sheyan asked his men to throw a sailor's knife over, but he said with some worry:

"It's okay to help you get rid of these guys, but it might hurt a little."

Paul still stubbornly placed the tentacle in front of him, and even used the tentacle to surround Sheyan in a circle to show his much-needed determination... Sheyan shrugged his shoulders and began to be patient. He also used a knife to deal with the growths, and started to work as a "pedicurist" for this big guy.

Next, Paul, the huge monster, lay comfortably on the beach, comfortably extending his tentacles in the sea water and the beach. The scene was quite different from the human beings slumped on the massage chair enjoying the service of the foot bath girl. common ground. Fang Senyan was sweating profusely from being busy down there. When he saw the dense crowd of subordinates on the boat, who were all watching in an aggressive manner, he immediately became angry and roared loudly:

"Come down here and help me!! Otherwise, half a year's bonus will be withheld!"

The boss spoke, and the people above looked at each other in confusion. Although they were frightened--after all, according to the rumors, this monster not only kills people without blinking an eye, but also eats people without blinking an eye-------but they can only It jumped into the sea like dumplings. Some people still asked Sheyan timidly:

"Boss, this monster...oh, no, won't Mr. Paul roll us up as an appetizer before dinner?"

Fang Senyan had a sullen face, kicked him up and cursed:

"Do I look like an appetizer? If I'm the first one to jump down, do you think I'm vying for the honor of being the first appetizer?"

The pirate touched his butt, cried in despair, and went to work bravely with a hairy face.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers, so Paul simply threw all eight of his arms and legs onto the beach, humming in comfort. It is said that after statistics, the number of hawksbill, oysters, barnacles, seaweed and other vegetations that were picked out were all put together. Over one hundred kilograms. Bars and restaurants have also launched special seafood set meals for this purpose. People who have tried it say it tastes extraordinary. After all, the original ingredients are cultivated with the body of Mr. Octopus Paul.

With the help of his subordinates, Fang Sheyan, who was freed from the heavy pedicure work, finally let out a sigh of relief and continued to do his job and began to direct and dispatch. He suddenly grabbed the gold mine again and said:

"Is there any way to ask Paul what he wants to eat? Anyway, this uncle is already on the table, so if you want to do it, you have to make a full meal. Feed it well so that my men will not be worried."

Gold Mine smiled evilly and said:

"Is there anything that my gold mine uncle can't do?"

After saying that, he jumped off the sampan next to him and had someone take him to the side of Paul's head. He made crazy gestures like a dancing master, or you can also understand it as twitching and jumping for a while, and then ran back and said to Sheyan:

“Rum and beef will do.”

"Oh, it's easy." Sheyan immediately asked someone to do it. However, Gold Mine immediately called out again:

"Wait a minute, salt must be added to the rum, one pound per barrel, and the cow must be killed, disemboweled, drained and cooked."

Fang Senyan said in astonishment:

"Can I still eat and drink this?"

Jin Mine ignored him, rolled his eyes and middle finger, yawned loudly and went back to sleep. Sheyan felt very humiliated at this moment, the captain's majesty was flattened, but he could only swallow his anger, suddenly raised his head and roared at the men next to him:

"Didn't you hear it clearly? Get it done right away!"

It turns out that gold mines do have the ability to communicate with animals. Paul ate the food that Fang Senyan provided to his mouth with gusto. Although its tentacles were thick, they were also very flexible. He could roll up half a cow and stuff it into his mouth. He was as skillful as stuffing potato chips into his mouth. Both.

This also made a group of fearful pirates who were guest pedicures relieved. After all, if Mr. Paul was full, he would not have any ideas for himself. A full beast is the least likely to do so. threatening.

But the facts proved one more thing, that is, Paul's appetite was very good, so good that it was several times stronger than an ordinary octopus. An ordinary octopus in nature can survive for three days with one meal, but it is estimated that Paul can survive for at least a week with one meal.

From this we can continue to deduce: Fang Senyan paid a lot of money that day in order to feed and drink dear Paul. He bought almost all the cattle in Tetuga and a third of the rum, even if he didn’t have his wallet. It is inevitable to suffer heavy losses and suffer serious damage to your vitality.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. With the hard work of a group of pirates, after Paul had eaten and drank well, the irritating growths on its eight arms and legs also disappeared, so this giant beast was drunk. He disappeared into the sea easily. Before leaving, he first felt his ambition and played with it for a while, and then symbolically raised his arms and legs to wave goodbye.

However, although it seems that Paul, a simple creature, did not help Sheyan with anything and just came here to enjoy himself, in fact, he did a big thing that many people have worked hard for all their lives and in the end could not even risk their lives to do it. .

It is worth mentioning that when Sheyan was serving Paul, he ignored Cottle and the others and simply left him alone. Cottle also strangely did not leave, and kept watching with a straight face and silence. He didn't move his feet until Paul left.

As soon as Paul left, Sheyan ordered them to be released. He released the three victims with their bare buttocks and swollen balls, and politely said sorry to each of them with the smile. Although these three people wished to kill Sheyan's eighteenth generation ancestor, of course they did not dare to answer the question at this time. They could only bury their heads in despair and leave with their balls between their legs.