Gordon stared at the man in front of him, the famous Blackbeard Thatch, according to the modern aesthetic, with dirty hair, flushed and pitted skin, and a mouthful of rotten teeth, which can only be described by an ugly word. But here it represents the free will of the pirates.

His eyes were full of torture sharpness, leading to staring at Gordon, but he could also see in his eyes the arrogance and unruliness of the world.

This is a person who does not know how to give in.

"What's the matter?"

Thatch's voice was low and hoarse, like the sound of sawing wood, and he returned to his state of indifference. He took a lazy sip of his drink and waited for Gordon's response.

"It's not a big deal to come here just to make a deal with Captain Kenway. ”

Thatch turned his head to look at Kenway's state: "Since it's your own business, you can solve it yourself." ”

The latter did not speak, but stared at Gordon, and what he could be sure of was that he must have seen the man in front of him, the dangerous sharpness of the man's back.

Thatch patted Edward on the shoulder, then kicked away the stool and stood up, "Say hello to your new friend, hahaha." ”

He laughed out loud, in order to break the overly restrained scene: "Let's go!"

Seven or eight pirates rose from the adjacent table and followed Thatch as they walked toward the city below.

"He's always been like that?"

"You mean you like to be loud? That's always, sit down and talk. ”

Kidd is full of interest in the person in front of him, and he knows a lot about the person in front of him.

The killing of Torres, the governor of Havana, caused great damage to the Templar layout in the West Indies. It is precisely because of Gordon's exploration of the El Dorado that the head-to-head confrontation between Britain and Spain has been re-provoked, and the Caribbean is about to usher in a reshuffle, which is a golden opportunity for the Assassins, and the chaos of the situation is the stage for the Assassins.

"What do you want?"

Edward spoke, a little impatient in his tone.

He tried his best to hide his identity, and as long as the news of his life was spread to the Templars, he would be hunted down.

Because he was alive was the biggest joke of the Templars. A peasant, sailor, and pirate stole the Templars' greatest secret, manipulating the entire Havana headquarters, eventually destroying a dozen ships.

"Relax, Captain Kenway, we're not enemies, are we? For this, I am willing to pay a hundred gold coins to buy it. ”

Gordon asked himself for a glass of rum and looked at Kenway with a smile on his face, which definitely stomped on his death hole.

He knew that Kenway's biggest dream was to earn enough gold coins and return to Bristol to give Caroline a rich and decent life, and sailing was definitely not a dream for Kenway, all he wanted was gold coins. But until he could earn enough gold, he was a bloodthirsty pirate, a pirate with his own principles.

Edward looked at the money bag tied to Gordon's waist, a little shriveled, not like a hundred gold coins, which were tempting to him, but not as unbearable as Gordon thought.

He carefully recalled Tulum, and it seemed that there were three words in some casual corner, but he was completely gone.

"I don't know about Tulum, you go. ”

This answer was somewhat surprising to Gordon, who looked at Kenway seriously, not knowing where he had provoked the two-bladed berserker, and that Tulum was nothing important to Kenway.

In fact, when he saw James and Kidd, there was actually no need to contact Kenway again, but out of his own feelings, he wanted to force a conversation with the person in front of him, and the result was not ideal, and even very bad.

Kenway looked at Gordon's immature face and felt only disgust, this person who was well-dressed and didn't use money for money, reminded him of Caroline's original engagement to Matthew, Hagrid, and her father Emmett and Mr. Scott, these rich people have always been so arrogant and arrogant, and it is precisely because of this that he left Caroline and became a pirate step by step.

Gordon noticed the anger in Kenway's eyes, and simply smiled: "Forget Captain Kenway, I'll stay here, and if you change your mind, come to me at any time." ”

Gordon said this, then placed the unfinished rum on the oak table and led the people away, the last sentence for Kidd at all.

The first official meeting did not end well, Gordon had an instinctive aversion to pirates, and the same was true to Edward, and although he sometimes had to act in the same way as pirates, he did not necessarily identify with them.

Because the interests plunder others, no matter how high-sounding words may be used, pirates are a bunch of sea wregs.

Most of the sailors followed Alan to resupply, but Gordon needed to sell some cargo, and when he first returned from Europe to the Caribbean, he helped the White Sails to obtain a batch of cannons, which are still in the bottom of the Jackdaw, acting as ballast, which is a waste.

So he took Mickey to the exchange in Nassau, where Miss Erenor was in control.

"I'm just asking for my goods to be sold at a regular price. ”

A pirate captain was saying something, and there was a scar on his face that ran from his forehead to the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were completely white and dead gray.

He laughed as he spread his hands out to Eleno. Of course, at this time, Gordon had no idea who Elenor was.

"This is the rule of this port, if your goods are stained with blood, you can only sell them at 60 percent. ”

Eleno buried his head and was busy checking the bills, not even the slightest intention to pay attention to the pirate captain.

"Who made the rules? You're just a bitch. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, almost the entire exchange theater watched the theater shut up, and Eleno also raised his head.

Only then did Gordon see Eleonor's face, some wheat-colored skin, full and sexy lips, and some beads of sweat in her long hair, but there was a wild feeling.

"Sir, the rules here are set by my bitch, and from now on, this place will not accept any crates of sugar or crates of whale oil from you. Get out of here!"

There was no anger in Elenor's expression, as if he was used to this kind of thing, these pirates were incredibly rude when talking about women, and you had to be more rude than them if you wanted to survive here.