Chapter 55: The Pirates' Drinking Party
Captain Drake wasn't the kind of person to be cautious, especially now that he had drunk a few glasses of wine and his face was just starting to flush, and his mind was starting to get dizzy, so he naturally didn't care.
She's the kind of person who values emotion more than logic.
She cares more about whether these people in Chaldea look pleasing to the eye than the question of whether the Chaldea is a friend or an enemy. She hates Blackbeard to a large extent because Blackbeard is so obscene that she can't accept it physiologically.
If it's an orthodox and brutal sea thief, it's not good to be able to fight Drake quite happily.
Now the Chaldeans too, Drake felt that they were still pleasing to the eye.
Of course, whether this is pleasing to the eye or not, mainly depends on the face and temperament......
The result is still a poor society!
Yagi sat down next to Fergus, and Fergus waved his big hand and slapped Yagi on the back, causing him to lie directly on the ground. Obviously bathed in dragon blood, the result is still unbearable pain, which shows the strange power of Fergus.
"Every time I see your gun, I think of that CΓΊchulainn boy."
Fergus said, and drank a glass of wine.
"But that kid's troubles can't be finished until dawn. Hahahaha. Now it's just a matter of drinking. β
The surrounding pirates also chimed in.
Because they were drunk, no one objected to the Chaldeans and his party sitting over, not even a single reproachful look.
"But, ah, it's hard for you. Under Blackbeard's hands, it must have been a bad time. Hahahaha. β
Drake laughed and interjected.
The chalice on her chest radiated a beautiful golden glow, and the thick golden magic quickly spread to the surroundings, spewing out wine from the barrel that had just been drunk to the naked eye. All at once it was filled again.
The same goes for vats with fruit and meat.
Looks like this is Captain Drake's wish for the Holy Grail.
It's not about letting the Holy Grail plunder treasures, it's not about letting the Holy Grail give blessings, it's about grabbing what you want, and it's going to live whatever you want, and praying for the Holy Grail is only a low-level wish like "If only there would be no shortage of food and drinks".
With the magic accumulated in the Holy Grail, this little thing is easy to understand.
"Oooh! No matter how many times you watch it, the captain is such a wonderful woman! You can conjure up endless wines and delicious food! People too. Uh-huh! Hmmmm, I can't help it! β
As Fergus spoke, Teng stood up, his tall body reminiscent of a bear.
"Captain!! Drake's Big Sister !! Come and have a good fight with me! Come and be my opponent!! β
As he spoke, Fergus took off the small vest of his shirt, revealing muscles as strong as iron, and threw the spiral sword to the side.
It sounds like a normal conversation, but Yagi, who is well versed in Celtic culture, always feels that the rivalry he is talking about is on another level.
"Oh? Dare to provoke Sister Drake! β
Pirates with good deeds around made a sneering sound.
"Down with him! Hit him! β
"Haha, I've long wanted to see who is more powerful, the big sister or the big guy."
"The eldest sister is more grandfathered than the grandfather, now is the time to see who is more gentleman between the eldest sister and the big man!"
The surrounding pirates took advantage of the wine and opened their mouths to talk nonsense.
Captain Drake smiled and didn't stop them.
"Hey, that's what you all think, so let's have a good wrestle. But you guys, when you get on the boat tomorrow, you'll have to put me in the barrel of a gun and sleep. β
I couldn't tell if she was joking or serious, Captain Drake said with a grin, moved his shoulders, and walked over to Fergus.
Fergus's expression was a little tangled: "Wrestling?" Not...... Well, forget it, it's okay. β
Well? Sure enough, you just said an opponent in another sense!!
But Fergus looked at Captain Drake more and more, and finally shook his head and sighed.
"Sure enough...... Still can't burn. Oh, Yagi! Here you go! Let's take a look. Sister Skaha's spearmanship, let me see it! β
If you put everything aside and consider the quality of hand-to-hand combat, Captain Drake is no match for Fergus in any way. Whether it is the era or the degree of inheritance, Fergus is much better than her.
This time it made Drake's face unbearable: "Hey! What do you mean, that I'm not qualified to be your opponent?! Is this kid qualified? Hey, the brunette kid over there, come here, let's go head-to-head! β
Drake's face was slightly angry, he already had a scar on his face, coupled with the smell of alcohol and crimson cheeks, Drake exuded a very dangerous aura - the smell of drunkards starting to make trouble......
But for the pirates, it doesn't matter who fights whom, anyway, they're here to see the fun.
"Oooh! Want to see it! β
"Go up, big sister, kick that kid's [independent harmony]!!"
"But isn't that kid able to fight with that big bull?"
"That's right, if the captain loses, won't it be very rare to see the female side of the eldest sister?"
"Oh oh oh want to see it!"
"Huhuhu, this black-haired kid looks good, maybe the eldest sister likes this kind of little white face! Wow, do you have to call your brother-in-law when the time comes......"
Before the over-drunk pirate could finish speaking, Captain Drake had already walked over with a fierce smile on his face, grabbed him by the collar, and threw him into the barrel with a neat and beautiful throw.
"You guys, elbow out one by one, give me a little more drink!"
Although she smiled, her face was so gloomy that it was terrifying.
Yagi Yukisai trembled, and said in his heart why was he so unlucky?
Why did it get to yourself inexplicably?
However, Ermelo II on the side motioned for him to come over with his eyes, and Yagi also nodded and stood up.
"It's an honor to be your opponent."
"Oh, that's good. Kill decisively, I like you kid more and more. I said, save the world or something, do you want to come to my ship when you're done, give your first mate, and cruise the world together. β
Drake is obviously drinking a little too much now, how much of what she said with a smoky alcohol is true and how much is false? No one can tell.
Yagi Yukisai sighed, pulled out a stance, and responded, "I know, and I ask Captain Drake for more advice." β
"Uh-huh, then come on!"
Captain Drake also flicked his coat, revealing a neat crop top, two white arms exposed, strips of cloth wrapped around the wrists, and gloves on the outside. Apparently to increase the power of the blow.
The two stood opposite each other, in a fighting posture, each on guard. Fergus simply became the referee, and the strong man waved his hand and shouted:
"Start !!"