Black sail

Chapter 11Ⅺ. Banquet
The navigation room is regarded as the central hub of a ship. On ships with strict disciplines, it serves as the central control room for the officers.

But on the Fuma Keqing's Revenge, it is the chess and card room that serves as the core backbone, and the activity center for middle-aged and middle-aged people.

"The noble doctor has also arrived, and everyone is here now."

Li Si Te said calmly.

There were people sitting around the high-end mahogany long table brought from the lord of Lanwan Port's house. The blue silk tablecloth and some silverware were embellished, which was considered high-class.

It's just that the people who sat down were either as messy as Ryan, or as "unfriendly" as Morrison.

Shipwright, Heywood, former member of the Demon God Agareth Dagon's expeditionary force.

Shipwright, Xia Di, former arms transporter.

Cook, Archer, the former court chef of Zeon Kingdom.

Ship doctor, Micah, former hangman and forensic doctor at Dawn Harbor of the Alan Empire.

Warehouse Manager, Woerman, former cadre of the Great Southern Wetland Rebels.

Cable Captain, Ren, former deputy head of the Hungry Wolf Adventure Group.

The gunner, Morrison, is of unknown origin.

The second officer, Oakes, a first-class war criminal of the Mirror Sea Alliance.

The first mate, Fen, is a first-class political prisoner in the Kingdom of Pedan.

The captain, Lister, is from outer space, a cosmic man.

"Don't talk nonsense." Li Site scratched his ears and added: "The jewelry has been valued at about 120 gold dragons. We haven't found a sales channel yet, so we will divide the money first."

Li Site gestured to Fen, who had already prepared the accounts and began to follow the instructions. According to the old rules, if the amount exceeds 270 gold dragons, 25 gold dragons will be used as normal expenses. The remaining money will be [-] six gold dragons per person. I got [-] gold dragons, and the remaining one gold coin was also used as public funds.

After Fern finished speaking, Heywood distributed the tied money bags to everyone on the table. Each bag was heavy, about the size of a human head, and there were silver coins in addition to gold coins.

25 golden dragons, in these troubled times, are enough to buy a decent residence in a big city with good security. If you don't indulge in prostitution, gambling or inhaling hallucinogenic alchemical products, you can live a good life for five or six years without worrying about food and clothing. .

But all the people here are people who have seen the big scene, they are all outlaws anyway, and the money is only spent in Paradise Port to make a living. After a few months of fooling around, they are all defeated, and there is no obvious joy on their faces.

After dividing the spoils.

"Anyone who has suggestions or dissatisfaction with this delivery can raise it."

Fern put the ledger on the table, too, for all to see.

No one said anything, after all, the rules had been set long ago.

"Archer, do you have any comments?"

Fern looked at Archer speechlessly, the main event was about to come, this guy's mind was still in a mess.

Archer propped his head in a daze, uttering words with a bit of tongue when he was drunk: "Annihilate who? Oh... everyone is here, eat vegetables, don't just drink."

As if feeling a little more awake, Archer blew into the bottle a few more times, then seemed to remember something, and began to cry loudly with snot and tears.

Li Si Te clicked his tongue, which was bigger than Meng Jiangnv's movement.

"You should rest." Fen was speechless, "Since there is no objection, then this matter is over."

Fern and Swan also sat down, but looked at the table of mutton without much appetite.

Li Si Te was just about to sit down.

"First officer...do you have anything to say?"

Oakes finished speaking.

Everyone's expressions turned gloomy. Micah was a little confused when he remembered what he said before. Anyway, he took a sip of wine to calm down his shock before talking.

"say what?"

Li Si Te took over the conversation, knowing that the people on board were making trouble for Swann.

"Of course it is to say auspicious words. On festive days, you should say auspicious words. Since no one volunteered to be the wine commander, I will reluctantly be the wine commander this time."

Oaks' huge sword was leaning against the wall, only sixty centimeters away from him. Given his size, he could reach it with his hand.

The so-called wine commander is the person who takes the lead in drinking to prevent someone from raising fish in the cold.

"Okay! The second officer is also lucky today."

Morrison didn't smile, he was just looking for fun, he didn't care about Swana's shit at all, he did hear that the Thieves Guild caught a tiger man on the east bank, and he had to live, the movement was huge, the nearest Most of the dead in the murder case were tiger people.It doesn't matter if this person is Swann, but the problem is that he concealed it, and Fern probably knew about it.

Ren's face was expressionless, but he was happy in his heart. He looked down on the thieves' guild and these sneaky thieves the most.

"How do you want to drink it?"

Li Si Te was a bit overwhelmed. After the preparations got hot, Fen took the initiative to show his cards.

Oakes considered his words carefully, and said, "Speaking of which, Swann has been here for more than two months, and there is no welcoming ceremony yet. I'll have a drink with him alone."

Fen and Swan's expressions were gloomy immediately. There is no loyalty on the pirate ship. They never know what other people think. Maybe someone will really die tonight.

Swann lit a cigarette and looked at Oakes calmly.

Xia Di Woerman and others are silent, there is indeed an explanation for this matter, and the story cannot be turned casually.

"Heywood, please go to the warehouse and get two pots, the kind of wooden pots that hold bacon, and pour the meat into other pots."

Oakes gave orders as the second officer.

Heywood did not neglect, and brought over two large pots with a capacity of at least ten liters in a short while.

Oakes didn't talk nonsense. His way of opening the wine was extremely violent. He broke the stopper on the top of the wine bottle together with the glass and burst it with his hands, and all of it flowed into the basin.

Dozens of bottles of wine burst open in a row, the glass shards scattered all over the floor, and Oakes had a bloodstain on his hand.

Every time a bottle was popped, the faces of everyone present became more gloomy.

Finally, dozens of bottles of spirits fermented from different crops were all mixed together, and the two large wooden basins were half full.

Micah's eyelids twitched. This is a slap in the face. Seriously, even though he is an exile now, he will still be shocked by the style of these outlaw lunatics.

Oakes pushed a wooden basin in front of Swan, and said coldly: "The two of us will walk alone for a round."

After saying that, Oakes picked up the basin with one hand and poured it into his mouth, without spilling a drop on the ground.

An extremely long twenty seconds.

Even Oaks took a big mouthful of water and drank for nearly half a minute. Finally, Oaks wiped his mouth and held the basin upside down. Only a few drops of residual liquid fell down, indicating that he drank it completely.

Xia Di was shocked, she was really about to die.

All eyes were on Swan, who stared at the tub expressionlessly and remained silent for a few seconds.

"What? Look down on me? This is also your wine."

Oakes said flatly.

Li Si Te took a deep breath, Oakes' level of speaking is really a bit ruthless, and he said that three blessings are coming, but he really needs to say something, after all, the rules are the iron law.

"Svan, don't spoil everyone's fun."

With a sad face, Ren started to fan the flames.

Fen also frowned. This cerebral palsy can also mark contradictions in his words.

"Are you afraid of this small bowl of wine?"

Oakes propped one hand on the table, and raised the other hand to reach the huge sword.

Fern was about to stand up and put it all down. Swann, the snitch, and Oakes' wine fight were purely a gnat, so be straightforward.

Swann held Fern down.

"Not afraid of death, but afraid of drinking?"

Without hesitation, Swann picked up the wooden basin with both hands and started drinking too.

Micah held his forehead, which was so high and low.

(End of this chapter)