"Andy, do you know this fish too?"

Roger was curious, and he didn't think that Andy knew so much.

"Of course, Hawkeye had good luck. ”

Now even Andy is a little envious, the green puffer fish is full of poison all over its body, even the things it excretes are highly poisonous, and it is extremely ferocious, it is simply a treasure for an alchemist, and his black magic also has some research on this kind of thing.

For the aristocracy, the green puffer fish was an excellent aquarium fish, and they were happy to spend a few hundred gold coins to buy it back and enjoy it in their tanks.

"Hey, I heard our competent lookout has a good thing in store for me?"

Zack's voice came, and with a clatter, the one-eyed pirate captain appeared in front of everyone.

"Great Son of Despair, this golden doll is a gift for you. ”

Hawkeye bowed slightly and said respectfully.

Although these veteran crew members had been sailing with Zach for more than a decade, the more they got to know their captain, the more awe-inspiring they became.

On special occasions, Zach would also drink and chat with them, but that wasn't a reason for the crew to dare to be presumptuous with the captain.

I'm sorry for this unexpected goodness, but it's a fortune that belongs to the captain.

"What a beautiful little guy. ”

Zach looked at the golden doll that had swelled into a ball, and couldn't help but sigh, he took out a bag of gold coins from his waist, estimated that there were dozens, and threw them to Hawkeye.

"Tell Bibab that you will have two more barrels of rum. ”

A bag of gold coins, two barrels of rum, this is Zach's reward for Hawkeye.

As for Bibab, it was the second officer who guarded the goods.

Zach went back to the captain's room and took out a large glass container, which looked like a fish tank for the nobles, which contained seawater, and Hawkeye carefully placed the golden doll in it.

The golden doll remained motionless in the water, its belly facing up, as if it was playing dead.

The sapphire-like eyes were half-bulging, as if two expensive jewels were set on a leather ball.

Zach returns to the captain's room with the golden doll, leaving a group of pirates shouting at Hawkeye for shit luck.

Among them, Buck was the most envious, and the captain actually gave Hawkeye two barrels of rum!

Oh God, for the sake of my white teeth, let me catch a golden doll too!

"Hawkeye, that girl who had a good time with you yesterday wouldn't be the goddess of luck, right?

Buck muttered, hooking Hawkeye's shoulder, he wanted to see if he could get some rum from Hawkeye, after all, Hawkeye had earned a bag of gold.

It didn't take long for Andy to hear Buck's cursing.

"Oh, Goddess, show your miracle to take this selfish ghost away!"

Andy went back to his room, ignoring the noise on the deck, still figuring out how to get the golden doll.

Golden dolls were scarce, and they were something that nobles and alchemists were competing for, and it was foolish for him to want to buy one for himself, but he also wanted to experiment with a piece of black magic on rags.

A black magic specially prepared for the golden doll, a sorcery that can turn it into a quasi-legendary one-star sea beast "Deep Sea Bomb".

Andy's eyes were full of interest, and he looked at the planks of his cabin, next door to the captain's quarters, and now, the little fish full of temptation might be spitting bubbles not far from him.

There was a devil in his heart who had always tempted him, and he couldn't wait to start his experiment and create a quasi-legendary one-star sea beast with his own hands, which would be a milestone in the history of Andy's sailing adventure!

However, Andy didn't dare to ask the captain directly, he couldn't do that.

Andy knew that the gloomy captain was wondering if he could be a legendary witchcraftman, or he wouldn't have asked Andy if he needed any materials to help him predict the storm.

Witchcraft is such a thing as evil and powerful, and it must be the love of any pirate, even the child of despair.

However, Andy is not worried, there are people who have a vague premonition of what will happen in the future, and these people can leave prophecies without the help of anything, such as the great prophet Messside, who accurately predicted the death of the king of the Goshawk Empire.

Even if he was hanged by the angry king before that, this did not change the king's fate.

"Maybe I can get that golden doll back after it's traded. ”

Andy's face flashed with frenzy, as for how to get it back, poor Andy would not buy it back with gold coins.

The midday sun was so hot and fierce that the sailors who had nothing to do had nothing to do were hiding in their cabins, and those who could not let go of their work could only curse and sip rum, or poke their heads out of the range of the ship to feel the coolness of the waves stirred up by the hull.

There were fifty-three sailors on board, including the captain, which was a large number of brigs on a brig, and some of them had only twenty or thirty sailors.

Of course, the average Pirate King's three-masted pirate ship may have as many as seventy or eighty pirates.

It is impossible for more than fifty sailors to gather on deck, and after the sailing ship has sailed, only a dozen people are needed to maintain normal work, so there are always some sailors who have nothing to do, especially at noon when the sun is shining, most of the sailors hide in the cabin to gamble, preferring to blow the sea breeze on the deck early in the morning or late afternoon.

The captain was not always at the helm, he gave the task to the helmsman, and sometimes the first mate was at the helm.

The captain's many years of sailing experience and ability to maneuver the rudder allow him to sail only when he is chasing prey, or navigating a storm.

Andy was also a little uncomfortable with the sun outside, and it felt hot on his neck and arms, especially in thick linen clothes, which was indescribably uncomfortable, so Andy planned to hide in his own room.

This room was originally for the captain to fill wine, I don't know how many years, so even the wooden planks exude a mildew and slightly drunken smell, and there is a small skylight on the other side of the wall, through which Andy can see the boundless sea, lying on the small planks, from time to time there are waves stirred up by the hull of the ship flying over the deck, turning into a mist from the skylight falling on Andy's face, indescribably comfortable.

Andy played with a few small turtle shells that Roger had bought from Old Brin, and a few jet-black feathers, if Andy hadn't known that they were the feathers of a black seagull, he would have even thought it was from a crow.

Andy hadn't planned to divinate so early, after all, he had just set sail this morning, and it was only noon, so he shouldn't encounter any storms.

However, he thought that storms at sea would happen much more often than pirates drank rum, so he decided to give it a try.

After all, if he hadn't predicted the storm, he would have been thrown into the sea by Zack to feed the sharks.