The Final Evolution Quest! The Origin of the Black Pearl! Chapter 57: Fernandez

Sheyan's heart was indeed full of surprise at this moment:

There was neither radar nor aircraft reconnaissance at this time. Why could these Vikings find their own people so easily? You know, at this time, the Sam could only sail offshore and was almost half-dead. And he has taken away most of the main battle force. If those pirates still find him, all his remaining men will probably be hanged by Armand and bloodbathed. Not even half of them will be left, and the ship will naturally be burned down. Lose.

The pirate said in shock:

"Armande didn't find us. It was just the seven Vikings who came. They said they could feel that although the aura of the sacred sacrificial vessel in the clan had disappeared, it stayed at the place where we parked the ship before disappearing. So it was easy to find.”

At this moment, Fang Senyan had many thoughts in his mind and immediately said:

"How do they treat you?"

The pirate thought for a while and said:

"It's pretty ordinary."

Sheyan and Mogansha looked at each other, feeling even more unusual. Viking pirates are famous for their brutality and madness. Fang Sheyan had just killed their high-ranking tribal leader the day before, but the next day these Vikings were able to treat Fang Sheyan's men with a normal attitude. This was like It would be so unbelievable if she didn’t wear a short skirt! Sheyan thought for a while and then ordered:

"You go back and tell Philip that if those Vikings want to find me, they have to wait. In addition, don't receive them with special courtesy, just a normal attitude. Whatever our ordinary crew members eat, they will also eat it. Don't do anything. Specialization.”

The pirate opened his mouth, and finally nodded:

"Okay, boss, I will definitely bring your instructions."

Sheyan turned to look at Hei Fan:

"You have to go back. I'm afraid Phillip won't be able to handle it alone."

Hei Fan nodded:

"Okay, boss, I'll go back right now."

While thinking about the purpose of these Vikings, Sheyan walked and quickly arrived at Sheffield Trading Company. The old butler of the Governor's Mansion is no longer here, replaced by a man with a weathered face. Judging from the thick calluses on the tiger's mouth, it can be seen from the friction of holding a knife while making a living at sea for a long time. Such a person was wearing a wig popular among upper-class aristocrats and a double-breasted snow-green cardigan, which made him look very nondescript.

After looking at the token that Sheyan brought, the man asked Sheyan if he had anything to auction, and then asked Sheyan to provide proof of working capital of at least five thousand gold pounds. Finally, he was told that he could only bring two people in, and he led Fang Sheyan towards the back.

There was a row of carriages parked behind the trading house. The man gave the coachman a few instructions, then closed the carriage door, tightened the curtains on the carriage windows, and told Sheyan and the others not to open the curtains, otherwise they would be disqualified from participating, and then let Sheyan and the others got in the car.

The carriage probably didn't run very long. It probably went back and forth a few times. When it stopped, it was already in a very wide yard, surrounded by high walls made of thorns. The house is somewhat outdated.

However, after walking along the passage and walking in, I saw that the decoration inside was quite good. It was basically similar to a church, but the atmosphere was somewhat similar to a cocktail party and a bit like a dating salon. The surrounding windows were also very covered. Yanshi, there was a silver candlestick inside to light the candles, but the wooden chairs were replaced with a two-seater or three-seater sofa.

After Sheyan sat down, a maid came over. A set of silver coffee utensils was placed in front of them. To be honest, Jiao Shi belonged to a wealthy family, so he was stunned when he saw this complicated set of utensils.

It turns out that the coffee here is not brewed directly with a coffee pot, but a special drip coffee cup with an ancient printed glass cup underneath. Watch the coffee fall drop by drop and let it pass the graceful time. When doing it, place the drip cup on the rim of the glass cup below, put coffee powder in the drip drip, press a metal piece with holes on it, and then brew it with hot water to let the coffee drip into the cup.

And when making hot coffee, place the cup in a large bowl filled with boiling water to keep it warm, because it may take ten minutes to drip a cup of coffee, and the hot coffee will cool down. At the end, the drinker will be asked. If he likes the bitter taste, just use the original coffee. But if he wants it sweeter, he will add a layer of very sweet condensed milk under the cup, and wait until the coffee drips into the cup. Then mix black coffee and white liqueur and drink.

Just drinking a cup of coffee is so grand, which shows that the person who held this auction also put a lot of thought into it, and definitely did not do it lightly. The rest of the participants also relaxed and tasted the food slowly, talking and laughing loudly. About half an hour later, during this period, people could still be seen carrying heavy boxes to the back. It was obvious that various preparations were still being carried out intensively.

Finally, an elderly man wearing a black tuxedo walked up to the trading desk in front of him. This man was also recognized by Sheyan. He was the old butler of Sheffield Trading Company. No wonder he was qualified to invite Sheyan to attend the auction. And a beautiful girl also walked to the front desk.

When he saw this girl, Sheyan was immediately surprised. She looked very familiar, and her facial features were somewhat similar to Miss Elizabeth, the daughter of the Governor's Mansion. It could be seen that she had been carefully dressed up:

She wore a whalebone skirt that was tightly tightened to make her waist slimmer, but the price she paid was difficulty in breathing and a deformed waist. This era does not seem to pay much attention to the fullness of women's breasts, but it is still slightly Show off.

On the top of her head is a sheer white round sunshade silk scarf, and her flaxse hair is pulled into a braid and hangs down on her fair chest. Of course, she can't do without the fan she holds in her hand. There are white light touches on the edge of the fan. yarn as embellishment.

"Well, it seems that her name is written on the business card, Yurina Swan. This woman should be Elizabeth Swan's cousin. So, this old housekeeper McKinney Swan They should also be related by blood to Governor Swann, and they are indeed more trustworthy relatives, so it is not surprising that the two sisters are similar. "

While Sheyan was thinking, he suddenly saw an acquaintance. This person is familiar, but he may not be friendly to Fang Senyan. It is Mr. Cottle who had a head-on conflict with Fang Senyan in Tetuga and was humiliated in front of him.

Surprisingly, when Mr. Cottle saw Sheyan, he felt embarrassed at first, then smiled and nodded enthusiastically. At this time, the people beside Cottle should be two thick-shouldered guards, keeping an eye on Sheyan with vigilance. Of course, the unlucky Alan Dell was definitely not among the guards.

Sheyan was also a stick-climbing person. When he saw Cottle's show of kindness, he took the initiative to sit over, said hello and said with a smile:

"I have been back to China for ten years. After coming back this time, many people no longer recognize me. I wonder if Mr. Cottle can help me introduce him."

Cottle was stunned for a moment, then laughed. He was a typical businessman. This kind of "advice" could be said to cost nothing and could ease the relationship between the two parties. Therefore, he introduced Fang Senyan smoothly:

"This guy with a broken tui is also a pirate. His name is Blood Shark. He is his own family and does not belong to any system. However, he seems to be very principled in doing things. As long as the merchant ship does not resist, then he will only collect 20% tax after approaching. That's right. Because usually, businessmen pay him directly when they meet him..."

"That guy over there is Wahab. He comes from the Arab world and his identity is quite mysterious."

As soon as he heard about the Arab world, Sheyan was immediately stunned. Maybe this guy is Armand's agent! The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, and he couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Wahab's face was dull, and he looked at the coffee cup in front of him silently, as if the whole world was in that cup.

"That person should be the representative of the Gypsy people. Because he is wearing a veil, I can't identify him specifically."

Fang Senyan looked at the veiled woman and found that these women among the Gypsy people were all almost the same. They were mysterious, strange, and of course old, covered by the veil. Their identity could only be determined by the size of the crystal ball or the color of the veil. color to distinguish. However, the woman's eyes when she looked over were as sharp as needles, full of provocation and warning. When his eyes fell on Sheyan's face, there was an even more vicious meaning in it, as if every glance was a strong curse!

Sheyan didn't take it seriously and shrugged his shoulders. The transaction between him and the Gypsy people was a fair deal, and no one took advantage of anyone. Moreover, these women were very arrogant, vicious and domineering, and Sheyan didn't like them at all.

At this time, three more people walked in. The person walking in front had a curvy beard and his clothes looked very gorgeous. There was an indescribable arrogance in his gestures. It seemed that he would hold his head high even after death. He raised his chin and saw these three people. This time Cotel's expression also changed a little:

"Why is this guy here? How dare he set foot on British soil?"

Fang Sheyan said curiously:

"Pirates can come, why can't this man come?"

Cottle said seriously:

"Because they are Spanish, and they are almost the leading wealthy businessman in Spain! Fernandez!"

As soon as he heard this name, Sheyan suddenly remembered the past: the robbery of this wealthy gentleman's merchant ship when he was under Armand in the past, and the powerful rotting corpse. He didn't expect that he could do it today. See his true face here. ro! .