Page 4 [Enemies from the Mist]
"So, what do you want to know?" Planck smeared deep-sea caviar on buckwheat bread with a dinner knife while handing a bottle of wine to Chen Senran, "Hey, try this, the roar of the sea god, the specialty of Bilgewater, the top spirits, those old guys call it the water of life, with deep-sea caviar, it's simply a delicacy in the world." ”
"Oh, thank you." Chen Senran accurately took the bottle into his hand, opened the lid, and began to pour wine into a magic crystal cup, "I want to know the Dao...... All. ”
"Everything?" Planck looked at Chen Senran's hand pouring the wine, calm and precise, without letting a drop of wine spill out, "It's amazing that you can move freely in less than a day." ”
"It's over." Chen Senran skillfully turned the mouth of the bottle to prevent a drop of wine from dripping, and then elegantly pushed the wine glass in front of Planck, "To put it simply, where is this, what time is it now, you know, I am like a newborn baby now, full of curiosity about this world." ”
"Totally understood." Planck is very satisfied with Chen Senran's etiquette, which is much more powerful than the group of fools under his command who only know how to play with big ass girls and scold their mothers, in recent years he wants to expand his influence in Bilgewater, and his subordinates want such characters, "Well, it's the two thousand three hundred and fifty-four years of the pirate calendar, that is, the damn Valoran New World calendar two hundred and twelve years, winter." ”
The New World of Valoran lasted for two hundred and twelve years, and it seems that there is no impression.
Chen Senran listened quietly and began to pour his own glass of wine.
"Well, our ship, our ship is now on the Endless Sea, yes, hell the Endless Sea." Planck is a good hand at killing people and setting fires, but he really doesn't have much talent for telling stories to others or anything.
"To you." Chen Senran raised his glass.
Planck smiled and touched his glass, then drank the wine in the glass, feeling the momentum of the spirits that overflowed the tip of his tongue like a tidal wave, and looked at Chen Senran.
Poseidon's Roar is a top-notch spirit, usually diluted with ice cubes when drinking, but Planck doesn't like that, he is used to drinking it all at once, and he thinks this is the real man's way to drink it.
Chen Senran didn't disappoint him by drinking it all the same, and gave him a comfortable burp.
This behavior made Planck laugh happily, and he felt that Chen Senran was the same kind of person as him.
"Ha Luha, well, let's go back to the damn Endless Sea." Planck smiled and picked up the buckwheat bread coated with deep-sea caviar and took a bite, the crisp pleasure of the caviar bursting under the teeth was matched with the aroma of buckwheat and the aftertaste of spirits, so beautiful that the great Mr. Captain couldn't help but moan, "The Endless Sea is outside the Valoran Continent, well, if the Valoran Continent is compared to a, then the Endless Sea is countless men who surround her and want to her, we are in the group of men in the lower right corner of that, yes, that's it." Later, Planck seemed to be defeated by his sense of humor, and began to laugh maniacally while eating bread.
"So, what about Bilgewater?" Chen Senran waited for Planck to laugh enough, then added some wine to him and continued to ask.
In fact, he didn't have the slightest impression of these Valoran Continents and the Endless Sea, and he even felt that he might not be from this world, but he still couldn't wait to understand.
Because intelligence equals life. This is a concept that has been flashing in his heart without knowing what the Tao is for.
But in the next magical hour, the great Captain Planck taught him a profound understanding of what it means to be a cook who does not know how to cook and is by no means a good tailor.
Planck starts with Bilgewater and pulls at which one on Blue Flame Island has the most big butts, then turns to how many merchant ships he has killed on this trip, and finally has a thirty-minute in-depth discussion with Chen Senran about whether Piltover's bread is good or Demacia's wine is good.
Just as Planck was about to start discussing with Chen Senran again on the academic proposition of whether the Great Desert of Shuriel was suitable for growing wheat or cotton, the rescue finally arrived.
Proto, the lewd thin man, knocked on the door and said, "My esteemed captain, I'm sorry to disturb your meal, but, it seems that there is a situation. ”
"Come in." Planck snorted with some displeasure, as if he was a little dissatisfied with being disturbed by the strong academic atmosphere, and he stared at Protopi, who was trembling with a step, and said with a smile, "If you say that Bibabo has stolen my buckwheat bread again, I promise to throw you to feed the sharks, I promise." ”
"Oh, my dear Mr. Captain, you can't do that." Proto made a gesture of wanting to cry and whispered to Planck, "The lookout said that a ship seemed to be approaching us in the fog. ”
Although he spoke very lightly, Chen Senran could hear it clearly with his excellent hearing.
"It's all your own people, say it well." Planck glanced at Chen Senran, who was sitting calmly and was picking up a knife and touching the caviar, and waved his hand at Proto.
"Yes, yes, sir." Proto glanced at the blind man who was sitting quietly with some surprise, a little puzzled by what he was trying to do with him that he could win the captain's favor so quickly, "We need ...... Do something good? His voice finally grew louder, and he smiled shrunken.
"Did you see each other's flags clearly?" Planck, of course, knew what a good thing was, but he had been able to dominate Bilgewater all these years by more than just not dying, and if he was really just such a foolish outlaw, he would have died in those stinking gutters in Bilgewater a few years earlier, instead of sitting here eating caviar and talking about the seven seas.
Boats can be robbed, people can be killed, but there are some things that must be figured out first. He is no less cautious than anyone else.
"The fog is too big to see clearly." Proto paused, "But, it should be ......"
Just before the words behind him could not turn up the wind and waves, a shocking cannon suddenly sounded outside the cabin.
This was followed by several cannon shots.
The hull of the ship shook violently before the lookout's terrible howl was heard: "Enemy attack!! Enemy Attack!! ”
Proto's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he glanced at Planck and said with a little trembling, "Head...... Chief, I don't ...... Not ......"
"Get out of here." Planck didn't get angry, he just waved his hand, but his anger was completely felt in his bruised hands.
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