Chapter 240 Bounty Distribution (Third Change)
boom! boom!
Sifa and Edward alternately took cover and shot and killed the pirates who ran up from the bottom of the cabin. Anyway, these guys are not good things. Every time one dies, an innocent person at sea will be less injured.
When they came to the bottom of the cabin, they saw Quincy resting on the steps flooded with water. When he heard footsteps, he raised his head, glanced at Xifa and the two, and said, "If you are here to help, then there is no need .Because, it's over."
it's over?
At this time, Xifa noticed that a corpse floated over, and there was melted oil paint on the face of the corpse.
First mate of a pirate ship?
Smiling clown?
Sifa re-examines Quincy, who is irascible and unsocial, but not a novice, and a novice cannot be so calm after killing a pirate.
"It's beautifully done, so we can join 'Black Sails' together."
Quincy glanced at Sifa, sneered, stood up, and passed the two of them rudely.
"He looks like a powder keg, ready to explode at any moment." Edward made an explosion gesture with both hands.
Xifa smiled lightly, and patted the poet on the shoulder: "Let's go, the above should be over."
Like Sifa said.
When they returned to the deck, the battle was over, and there were more than a dozen pirates who surrendered. The boatswain was directing the crew to temporarily imprison these people.
Xifa looked around, but did not see Mr. Thief, and wondered, "Where did Frank go?"
In a bathroom in the cabin, Frank took out various things from his pocket, and he focused on taking a letter and an iron box to the other side. He was about to open the iron box when he heard a low voice from outside.
"Mr. Frank, don't move, don't touch anything around you, please come out. Or, do you want me to use the 'order' method?"
This is the voice of the captain, Ken Angus.
"No, don't do that, I'll come out now." Frank's voice stretched out his hand towards the iron box.
"I said, stop!"
A majestic voice sounded outside the door, and Frank's hand immediately stopped in the air. He sighed, turned and opened the door.
Pulling his boat cap, Ken looked into the bathroom with gloomy eyes.
"So, where is everything?"
Frank came out: "It's all here."
"Take off your shoes," said the captain without looking.
Frank looked at the ceiling, shrugged his shoulders, and took out a stack of banknotes of different denominations from under his shoes with a helpless expression.
"If you don't mind, I'd like to see your coat pocket," Ken said again.
Frank took out another pocket watch from his coat pocket with no expression on his face: "No more, really no more."
Ken brought over his banknotes and pocket watch: "I don't mind if you take some pirate things, but you can't steal things from our people's pockets."
"Where's the butcher's stuff?"
Frank pointed to the tin box and envelope.
Ken snorted and stuffed the banknotes into his pocket: "No, let's go up."
After Frank left, the captain walked into the bathroom and opened the iron box. Inside the box is a thumb-sized wooden statue that cannot be identified as male or female, but has a distorted image and is engraved with strange symbols.
"You can tell it's not a good thing just by looking at it." The captain didn't dare to touch it directly. He carefully added a spiritual wall to the thing, then closed the lid, and prepared to wait for a chance to go ashore and send it back to "Black Sail" through a secret channel. 'Headquarters.
Then he opened the envelope.
There was a letter in the envelope, and the writing on it was twisted and twisted. It took a lot of effort for Ken to decipher the writing.
"Damn it, we found nothing, so we ran for nothing. Butcher, have you found anything? I'm planning to go to Windmill Island, and I should arrive in mid-October. If you haven't found it, come and meet me. Know there is a place, maybe you can find what the 'Admiral' wants."
The final text was too scribbled, and it was impossible to see what the "admiral" wanted.
"Admiral."
"Is this letter also sent by the staff of 'Admiral of Blood'? What is 'Admiral of Blood' looking for?"
"Today is the last day of September, that is, ten days later, some other pirates are going to Windmill Island"
"These pirates really should go to class again. They should practice their handwriting well so as not to cause trouble to themselves and others."
Ken rubbed it casually, crumpled up the letter, and threw it into the sink. Then take out a box of matches and light the paper ball inside. After confirming that the paper had turned into ashes, he put all the things Frank had stolen from pirates and sailors into his pockets.
When they came to the beach, the captain saw Sifaji people, they were sitting or standing, enjoying the coolness under several palm trees.
But now that the sun had sunk into the horizon, the sky was so full of stars that it couldn't be called hot.
"You are qualified."
Ken said loudly: "All of you have passed the test. From now on, you are the official members of 'Black Sails'. Next, we will conduct a week-long training on the island."
"In addition, I will report the bounties for the three butchers to you, but how to distribute them is up to you."
The captain looked at the sky and said, "Take a break, and then we can have dinner."
After Ken walked away, Sifer said, "Quincy will get the bounty of the smiling clown alone, and the part of the butcher and the tongue-twister will be divided equally between me, Edward and Frank. What do you think?"
Quincy was the first to say: "Does it need to be said? I will not let people take my credit, nor will I covet other people's things. This is the best."
He stood up and walked to the other side of the beach.
Edward smiled and said, "In the battle on the deck, you contributed more, Sifa. I think you should take one of the bounties, and Frank and I will share the other equally."
"Okay then, I'll take the smooth tonguer's bounty, and the butcher's reward will be shared equally between you two." Xifa said flatly without refusing.
Edward froze for a moment: "Shouldn't you take the butcher's? In this case, it's not much different from the previous allocation."
Xifa smiled confidently: "Compared with the bounty, I hope that everyone can cooperate well in the future. If this is the case, do you still worry about not having a bounty?"
"Let's go, I'm already hungry, I hope the navy's food won't taste bad."
Frank, who had not made a statement, passed by him and said in a low voice, "We are not the navy."
Cifer and Edward exchanged glances, and both shrugged their shoulders at the same time.
the next day.
On the beach, Xifa looked at the simple house in front of him that could sleep six or seven people. It was built by sailors using the trees on the island and the planks removed from the pirate ship all morning.
The sailors sent Sifa and the others, including Natalie's luggage, into this simple room one after another.
At this time the captain came over: "Aren't you going to go in and have a look, this is where you will stay for the next week."
Xifa frowned and said, "Your Excellency, the captain, there is nothing wrong with us, but it is not appropriate for Miss Natalie to live with us?"
For the first time, Quincy was on the same side as Sifer: "I think so too, Captain."
Ken Angus scanned back and forth with his eyes, looking at Sifa and the others, and the smile on his mouth gradually widened