"Huh?" Fang Senyan, who had relaxed, suddenly looked up at the dark sky, and a soft wind gently swept across his cheeks. Fang Senyan couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling that the sea breeze was blowing with a moist and wild breath. For Fang Senyan, who has been on the ship for more than seven or eight years, this feeling is very familiar, and it is a precursor to the impending hurricane. And around this Hope Island, there is no safe haven!

Obviously, Fang Senyan was not the only one who sensed that the storm was coming. Almost instantly, the pirate ships anchored around Hope Island began to sound a variety of distinctive horn sounds, either deep or poignant, short or long, calling the island's pirates back. According to Fang Senyan's experience, the hurricane is still at least half an hour away, and if you set sail with the wind, there is no problem in returning to the excellent safe haven of Tutuga Port. But the premise is that the delay here should not exceed 10 minutes, otherwise, it is easy to be caught up by the hurricane from the rear and cause the tragedy of ship destruction and death.

Fang Senyan let out a long breath. The people who came to receive the goods from the port of Tutuga should have noticed Cathar. Lord Falk is missing, but they have obviously not found her body yet, otherwise they would never have been so quiet, and they would have hoisted blood-colored flags and fired cannons to search for the murderer. But the well-timed hurricane undoubtedly forced their search to stop and return to the port of Tutuga! Otherwise, there is a high risk that the ship laden with the stolen goods will capsize on the sea. For the Falk family, which is in turmoil, this is even a major event that may shake the foundation of the family, so no one can afford this responsibility.

Well, to Cathar. Lord Falk's search would have to be suspended until the hurricane had subsided. This will be at least two or three days later. This is very good news for Fang Senyan, I believe that even if he leaves any clues, he will be washed away in the violent tropical hurricane rain in the Caribbean. The necklace left by Mr. Sparrow from his grandmother will not disappear anytime soon------- and that will be enough.

When Fang Senyan hurried back to the Bell and Wine Glass, it was also when the drunken pirates on the ship were all running around like headless flies------ because the ship's high-level officials were like Scar Henry, Charles and even Armand, probably because of their outstanding performance at the pirate's high-level meetings and a lot of money, so they were drunk like mud, locked in the cabin and snoring, even if they knocked on the door so loudly. The new second-in-command, Robben, was sober, but he was mediocre and had no prestige, and his voice was hoarse next to him, but he was getting more and more helped, and some drunken pirates even danced the horn flute next to him.

After seeing this situation, Fang Senyan sank his face and strode up through the pedal, all the guys who dared to stand in the way, and were still drinking and going crazy were all carried or kicked by him, and they were all thrown into the sea screaming one by one, which was very similar to the situation of putting dumplings into the pot. Of course, these pirates are all skilled in water and can't drown, but it is inevitable to drink a few sips of seawater and suffer a lot, and some pirates have a bad temper and naturally flutter and scold in the water, which is nothing more than to find some common connection between the family name of the guy who did this and the thing below, but once he found out that the culprit was Fang Senyan, he obediently shut up with an embarrassed face, even if it was a pirate who didn't deal with Fang Senyan, he only dared to mumble a few words while doing things.

Soon, the order on the ship was in order, Fang Senyan walked around the ship, shouting and scolding these murderous guys for distribution, he sometimes went to the place where he was in urgent need of manpower to help, sometimes climbed to the side of the sailman and patted his shoulder to encourage a few words, and sometimes kicked and scolded the pirate who passed by in a hurry. Strange to say, although the pirates who were kicked into the water were angry, they still ate Fang Senyan's set very much, and their work efficiency was unprecedentedly fast, and it only took less than ten minutes for the bell and wine glass to set sail first.

At this time, the precursors of the hurricane were already very obvious, and even rumbling thunder could be heard in the distance, and if it was daytime, you would definitely be able to see the oppressive scene of "black clouds crushing the city" in the sky, and the four-cornered sails rising from the mainmast of the bell and the wine glass were full of wind, and looked incomparably full and bulging, providing sufficient power, and the long and sharp sailing ship rode the wind and waves at an astonishing speed, like a light flying fish, and sailed back towards the port of Tutuga. Such a swift speed is not much more brilliant than the Black Pearl, the king of speed in the Caribbean.

"Armand seems to have found a good navigator?" Several pirate captains muttered as they looked at the bells and the sails of the Glass.

Less than an hour and a half later, the outline of the towering cliff outside the port of Tutuga, which looked like the arms of giants, appeared in front of everyone. The light of the lighthouse used for navigation is also vague, like a candle flame that will be extinguished at any time in the wind. The turbulence of the sea can already be clearly felt, as if the entire Caribbean Sea is rippling as a whole, full of irresistible majesty. Despite the lack of the pilot's command, Fang Senyan was still skillful and scolded the sailors who were ruddering and smoothly approached the safe haven, which undoubtedly added a little more to Fang Senyan's mystery among these pirates.

For these murderous pirates, guiding the ship into the channel and docking smoothly in the dark is already an untold secret exclusive to the navigator, but they don't know that in the world that Fang Senyan came from, this kind of basic things that belong to the category of pilots can be easily mastered as long as they want to learn, and for Fang Senyan, who is interested in developing into a 10,000-ton first mate or even a captain, it is a similar compulsory course.

As the returning pirate ships entered the port one after another, the hurricane also followed, setting off huge waves as high as seven or eight meters on the sea, which was terrifying just to watch. Even if the ship was anchored in a good sheltered harbor, and the bow and stern of the ship were heavily anchored, it felt as if the sea was roaring in a rage, as if the whole port of Tutuga was about to be turned over. At this time, the three-masted cross-sail ship of the North Sea sent by the port of Tutuga to buy the stolen goods also staggered and barely returned, but its condition was obviously quite bad, the mainmast had obviously been cut off due to the strong wind, and the two side sails next to it were also torn by the strong wind, rolling wildly in the air, looking at the desolate appearance, it seemed that it would sink in the next second.

Fang Senyan stood at the bow of the boat, but beckoned to Robben:

"Prepare me a sampan, and I'll go ashore."

Robben was stunned and said:

"Boatswain, the bar looks like it's closed."

Fang Senyan said lightly:

"Isn't it okay to knock on the door? And I don't like to sleep on a boat in the middle of such a big storm. ”

Robben shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Your will will be implemented at once."

Fang Senyan nodded, returned to the cabin and got some things, and a quarter of an hour later, he stood on the dock of Tutuga Port. Despite the hurricane's devastating threat, with the return of the pirates, several bars in the harbor opened their doors to do their business, and the dim lights struggled through the cracks in the doors. Fang Senyan was not in a hurry to enter the bar, but after looking at the time, he came to the beach.

The sea was churning, and the huge deep black waves crashed against the heavy breakwater, and then exploded into thousands of splashes, and you could even clearly feel the iron blue reef under your feet producing a slight vibration. Such a situation is naturally shocking to people who grew up in the interior, but it is commonplace for Fang Senyan, who clasped his hands to his chest and stood quietly on the breakwater waiting.

Before leaving the port, Fang Senyan had obtained a hidden mission from Kerry, and the follow-up of this mission was obtained from the grocery store manager Mughal, who was slaughtered at the old man, but also got a few glasses of golden rum there, and finally the old man gave him a crystal ball fragment, and put it in the water to get the following hint:

When the clock strikes midnight, the whimper of the dead will be restored to reality, the dust of history will be erased, and the truth will soon be revealed.

At this time, the seaside where Fang Senyan stayed happened to be the place where he put the fragments of the crystal ball into the sea during the day. As midnight came, the sea began to shine with a little silver light, as if the bright moonlight was falling, but the light gave people a deep and cold feeling, as if it wanted to suck the vitality of the living out. Where the silver light shone, the sea surface was also strangely calm, only slightly rippling, and the wind and waves seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to make any waves.

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