"So, in fact, little Andy is also powerless~"

Margaret clearly meant something, and Andy moved uncomfortably.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything...but this adventure will take me with me, and I also want to find the legendary Holy Grail Fragment, this matter may be recorded in the Pirate Alliance's journal in the future, Margaret Townsend. , discoverer of the Fragments of the Holy Grail, great adventurer!"

Margaret blinked, her azure blue eyes suddenly turned dark, Andy was in a trance for a while, and seemed to lose consciousness, but he recovered in an instant.

"Mind control? You've learned well, but you're still a little short of trying to deal with me. At this level, you can only control those pirates who drink too much inadvertently."

"I haven't used my full strength yet, so don't underestimate me!" Margaret raised her fist, "But the piece of rag you gave me has two curses that were artificially destroyed..."

"I ruined it." Andy said unabashedly, looking at Margaret seriously, "Trust me, Margo, you don't want to know about those two curses."

Margaret pouted, picked up the glass in front of Andy, and took a sip.

"Hmph, Miss Ben is going to bed. I have to say that Anna's figure is really good."

Margaret raised an eyebrow at Andy and walked back with a chuckle.

Andy drained the orange-yellow rum in the wine glass, but he became uneasy. It might not be long before he could really taste the taste of rum. Andy stretched his body and picked up the ten-pack. The cloth bag with three crystal **** came to his desk again, and pulled out five sheepskins from the drawer.

"Five...should be enough."

Andy showed a mysterious smile, and wrote with a quill on the parchment. After everything was done, he walked out of the captain's room.

In the lower cabin, there are many slaves locked, enough for him to replenish the soul of the crystal ball.

He didn't know when Jack would come to him, but just in case, he had to prepare in advance. Andy always had a feeling that Ryan, who looked brutal and bloody, was not actually Jack's opponent.

Although Jack didn't seem to show his powerful strength, Andy was faintly hiding in him and felt something inexplicable...

Maybe in Andy's subconscious, Jack, as the son of Teague Sparrow, must be hiding some terrible power. He is not as easy to see through as Ryan, but more dangerous.

When Andy walked into the cabin, the group of pirates who stayed behind were playing dice in a circle. Andy glanced at it and sent a letter that Andler had called Weiss and Bakriye aside, and seemed to be talking to them about the present day. late thing.

Seeing Andy walking in, the pirates put down the wooden cups in their hands and called out in unison, "Master Captain."

"Master Captain, let's play two games together?"

Scar Charles stood up and said hello to Andy.

"I still have something to do, you can play."

Andy shook his head. He gave Charles a deep look. He seemed to be having a good time. He had stripped off his upper body, revealing the hideous scars and tattoos, but most of the people who played dice with him. It's Sid's subordinate, and it seems that Charles gets along very well with them.

Andy stepped aside, picked up a small wooden bowl with five shaking dice and five dice, and played with it.

Andler glanced at Andy suspiciously, and was about to come over. He thought Andy was looking for him.

Andy shook his head at him and walked to the entrance of the lower cabin.

Bibab was leaning there, his hand axe beside him, looking bored.

"I'm here to see our captive, Bibab, why don't you go and have a few drinks?"

"There must be a few people to stay awake, right?" Bibab looked at the package behind Andy, and raised his eyebrows, "Do you need a sacrifice?"

"Almost...don't let anyone in for a while, understand?"

Andy said and walked out of the cabin.

"Don't worry, no one wants to enter that place."

The cabins on the second deck where the pirates rested were very warm, while the cabins on the bottom deck, which served as prisons and warehouses, were very cold. There was only a white candle that was about to burn out at the entrance.

Although it was late at night, the captives could not sleep soundly, and any sound would wake them up. This kind of fearful days would last until they were released or died.

The sound of Andy walking down shocked the prisoners in the iron prison. They shrank into a ball in horror. They knew the ferocity of pirates very well. The person who came down was probably the messenger who brought them death.

Herman, the potbellied businessman, was much thinner at this time. He looked haggard. He was squeezed into a small iron prison with his former subordinates and guards. When he saw Andy, his eyes burst with the desire to survive.

"Master Captain! Master Captain! I have gold coins, you let me go, let me go, I can give you all my gold coins!"

He frantically pushed his guard away, grabbing the cold iron railing with both hands~lightnovelpub.net~ and roaring in a wailing manner.

Andy stood in front of the iron cage and looked at Herman with a dirty face. He had no intention of killing him. Among all the prisoners, the most valuable one was Herman. The captain of a merchant ship must have a background that Andy didn't know.

The St. Mary Chamber of Commerce is a very large chamber of commerce, with hundreds of giant armed merchant ships, several sea routes from the west to the east, and branches in major empires. It is one of the most powerful trading chambers in the world.

Herman's merchant ships traveled between the Eagle Empire and the West Bank Empire. Although the Black Fantasy is now aimed at the east and will not pass through the waters of the West Bank Empire, as a big businessman of the St. Mary's Chamber of Commerce, Herman kept her Far more benefits than killing him.

"Listen, I'm giving you a chance to live. You've all played dice, haven't you? We're anchored at Telga Harbor, and if anyone beats me, I'll let him go!"

The captives didn't seem to believe that there was such a good thing, Herman's eyes flickered, and he was a little puzzled.

"How to play?"

A prisoner's voice was hoarse, and Andy saw the desire for survival and nostalgia in his eyes.

"It's very simple, one dice per person, bigger than size!"

Andy believes that no one can resist this temptation for these prisoners who are kept here without the light of day.

"It must not be so simple... We are locked up by you. What if you lose and don't admit it? What if we lose?"

Herman looked into Andy's eyes and asked weakly.

"We just need to sign a contract, as long as you win, you can leave, if you lose... give your souls!"

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