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Chapter 555: Drunk, Night Attack, Everything is Under Control
After more than an hour of hard work, Jack Sparrow finally woke up from his fishing addiction.
But when he threw down his fishing rod and wanted to eat, all he saw was a table full of leftovers.
When he looked at Rosen who was reading a book in an easy chair beside him, the latter said, "I reminded you a long time ago. You said you wanted to wait. You wouldn't let me starve with you, would you?"
"Of course not." Jack Sparrow smiled awkwardly, sat down at the table and started eating.
He was indeed very hungry and didn't care that these were leftovers and were cold.
When the food entered his mouth, his eyes lit up immediately because it was so delicious. This also made him regret even more that he had been so busy fishing and not coming to eat.
"Don't just focus on eating, there's wine next to it," Rosen reminded.
Jack Sparrow then saw the bottle of wine next to him, picked it up immediately, unscrewed the lid, poured himself a glass of wine, and then took a big sip out of habit. (Note)
It is worth mentioning that he did not spit out the white liquor in his mouth, but his face turned red instantly.
After all, 62-degree Lao Baigan is a bit unfriendly to ordinary Chinese people, let alone someone like Jack Sparrow who usually drinks low-alcohol drinks. It is like swallowing a mouthful of burning charcoal.
But he didn't seem to mind its unique taste. He just took a sip at first, but later he drank more and more. Until...
puff.
The chair fell to the ground, and Jack Sparrow was already drunk on the deck, with a bottle of white liquor in his hand, sleeping soundly with a flushed face.
"You drank half a bottle of wine. Your alcohol tolerance is too low!" Rosen glanced at him with contempt and did not bother to care about him. After clearing the table, chairs, dishes and chopsticks, he sat back in the armchair and read a book.
At this time, the Interceptor was still circling on the sea, but if you could look down from the sky, you would find that it had cleverly avoided encounters with several ships several times.
These ships included both merchant ships sailing normally on the sea and ships of the British Royal Navy that came out of the Royal Harbor to try to find the Interceptor and rescue Elizabeth Swann. Leading the way was the huge HMS Dreadnought.
Brigadier General James Norrington, who personally led his troops to rescue his fiancée, was destined to return disappointed.
Before it got dark, James Norrington had to lead the ships back to Port Royal. Facing Governor Swan's hopeful eyes, he was very reluctant but had to shake his head helplessly.
At this moment, Weatherby Swan felt like his heart was about to break.
He had been the governor of Port Royal for nearly seven or eight years and was well aware of the pirates' usual behavior.
After his daughter was abducted by them, if someone came to ask for a ransom, it would be the best outcome, because that would mean that at least his daughter had a chance of survival, otherwise a fate worse than death would await her.
"Brigadier General Norrington, can we walk together? I have something to ask you." asked Weatherby Swann.
"Of course." James Norrington nodded, and then followed Weatherby Swan along the road.
Although he said he had something to say, Weatherby Swan remained silent. After walking an unknown distance, he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Can you tell me? Who kidnapped my daughter?"
"I heard from my soldiers that the leading pirate called himself Mr. Smithy," said James Norrington.
"It must be a fake name, of course," said Weatherby Swann.
"Indeed." James Norrington said, "I plan to have the artist draw his appearance later, and then go to the prison to find the captured pirates to ask about the details of this Mr. Smithy."
"What if they won't tell?"
"Then torture them severely." James Norrington gritted his teeth and said coldly, "If they don't tell me, I will hang them."
"Very good." Hearing this, Weatherby Swan felt a little better and said, "Then I will place all my hopes for my daughter's safe return home on you, just as I hoped to entrust her to you for life. James, don't let me down."
"No." James Norrington said solemnly: "I promise."
"Then let's go back." Weatherby Swan said, "The weather is terrible today. I hope those damn pirates won't let my daughter suffer."
At this point, he suddenly looked into the darkness in the distance and asked, "What is that?"
James Norrington looked in the direction he said, and his face suddenly changed. He rushed over and pinned him down, shouting, "That's a cannonball."
Before he could finish his words, he heard the roar of a shell hitting the ground behind him.
At the same time, a huge black ship shadow was approaching rapidly from the sea level. The cannons on the ship were all loaded with shells and were continuously firing towards the shore.
"Damn pirates, are they crazy?!" James Norrington cursed, and while helping Weatherby Swan up, he shouted, "Fight back."
This ship was the Black Pearl that followed the trail of the Aztec gold coins. On board at this time were of course Hector Barbossa and his cursed crew members.
As the Black Pearl's artillery continued to bombard Port Royal, several small boats carrying crew members holding swords and with fierce faces rushed across the sea and headed towards the shore.
Although they could sense the approximate direction of the Aztec gold coins, they could not accurately determine their specific location, so they did not know that the Aztec gold coins were no longer in Port Royal, and that their attack was doomed to be in vain.
But even if they knew, I'm afraid they wouldn't stop.
Because of the curse, they have long since turned into monsters that are neither human nor ghost.
Although he has almost endless life and a body that will never die, he is also deprived of all the pleasures that a living person can enjoy.
Now each of them is almost crazy, and the only thoughts left in their minds, apart from recovering all the Aztec gold coins and breaking the curse, are killing and destruction.
When Port Royal was in chaos due to the invasion of the Black Pearl, no one knew that another ship had sneaked into Port Royal at a high speed and invisibly, blocking the Black Pearl's retreat route.
"What do you want to do..." Elizabeth Swann, who was still hanging upside down on the mast, saw the scene of Royal Port and became very anxious. She was about to question Rosen when her mouth was strangled by Bandage No. 2 again.
Bang.
There was a deafening roar of artillery fire in the distance.
Jack Sparrow, who was originally sleeping soundly on the deck, suddenly sat up, looked around with sleepy eyes, and said, "Cannon sound? Where did it come from?"
Soon he saw the Black Pearl, which was only two or three hundred meters away, and his eyes suddenly widened.
It was exactly like a bootlicker seeing his dream goddess standing not far in front of him.
Note: I didn't find out whether there were glass bottles in this period, but I remember there was a scene in the plot where Jack Sparrow was knocked unconscious by a bottle, so I'll just assume there was one here.
If any reader has exact information, please let me know, thank you.
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