Page Four [Enemies from the Fog]
"So, what do you want to know?" Plank spread deep-sea caviar on buckwheat bread with a table knife and handed a bottle of wine to Chen Senran, "Hey, try this, Poseidon's Roar, Bilgewater
Specialties, top-quality spirits, those old guys call it water of life, paired with deep-sea caviar, it is simply a delicacy in the world."
"Oh, thank you." Chen Senran accurately took the bottle into his hand, opened the lid, and started pouring wine into a magic crystal cup, "I want to know...everything."
"Everything?" Plank looked at Chen Senran's pouring hand, which was steady and precise, not letting a drop of wine spill. "It's only been a day and you can move freely. It's really amazing."
"Thank you." Chen Senran skillfully turned the mouth of the bottle to prevent a drop of wine from dripping out, and then elegantly pushed the glass in front of Plank, "To put it simply, where is this, what time is it now, etc.
, you understand, I am like a newborn baby now, full of curiosity about the world."
"Completely understand." Gangplank is very satisfied with Chen Senran's etiquette training. This is much better than the group of idiots under him who only know how to play with big-ass girls and scold them. In recent years, he wants to expand his business in Bilgewater.
Influence, what his subordinates want is such a person, "So, it is now the year 2354 of the pirate calendar, which is the damn year 212 of the New World Calendar of Valoran, winter."
Two hundred and twelve years into the New World of Valoran, I don't seem to have much of an impression.
Chen Senran listened calmly and began to pour his own glass of wine.
"Well, our ship, our ship is now on the Endless Sea, yes, the damn Endless Sea." Plank is a good at killing people and setting fires, but he really has no talent for telling stories to others.
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"Here's to you." Chen Senran raised his glass.
Plank smiled and clinked the wine glass with him, and then drank all the wine in the glass. He felt the momentum of the strong liquor flowing on his tongue like a sea tide while looking at Chen Senran.
Poseidon's Roar, as a top-grade spirit, is usually diluted with ice cubes when drunk. However, Gangplank doesn't like that way of drinking. He is used to drinking it in one gulp without adding anything. He thinks
This is how a real man drinks.
Chen Senran did not disappoint him and drank it all in one gulp, and let out a pleasant burp.
This behavior made Planck laugh happily. He felt that Chen Senran was the same type of person as him.
"Haha, okay, let's go back to the damn endless sea." Plank laughed and picked up the buckwheat bread smeared with deep-sea caviar and took a bite. The crispy pleasure of the caviar exploding under the teeth was paired with the buckwheat.
The aroma and the aftertaste of spirits were so good that the great captain couldn't help but moan, "The endless sea is outside the continent of Valoran. Well, if you compare Valoran to a slut, it would be so endless.
The sea is the countless men surrounding her who want to have sex with her. We are in the group of men in the lower right corner of that slutty bitch, yes, that's it." After saying that, Plank seemed to be defeated by his own sense of humor.
Then he started eating bread and laughing wildly.
"So, where is Bilgewater?" Chen Senran waited for Plank to laugh enough, then added some wine to him and continued to ask.
In fact, he didn't have the slightest impression of these Valoran continents and the Endless Sea. He even felt that he might not be from this world, but he still couldn't wait to learn more.
Because intelligence equals life. This is a concept that has been flashing in his heart for some unknown reason.
But in the next magic hour, the great Captain Planck made him deeply understand the truth that a cook who cannot cook is by no means a good tailor.
Gangplank started from Bilgewater and asked which house had the most big-assed girls on Blue Flame Island, then turned to how many merchant ships he had killed during this trip to sea, and finally asked whether Piltover's bread was better or Demacia's.
The wine is delicious and Chen Senran had an in-depth discussion for thirty minutes.
Just when Planck was about to start another discussion with Chen Senran on the academic question of whether the Great Shuriel Desert was suitable for growing wheat or cotton, reinforcements finally arrived.
The wretched and thin man Proto knocked on the door and said: "My dear captain, I'm sorry to disturb your meal, but there seems to be something wrong."
"Come in." Planck snorted somewhat displeasedly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with being disturbed in the intense academic atmosphere. He stared at Protopi, who was trembling every step, and said with a smile, "If you say so,
The situation is that Bibabo stole my buckwheat bread again, I promise to throw you to feed the sharks, I promise."
"Oh, my dear Mr. Captain, you can't do that." Proto said to Planck in a low voice as if he was about to cry. "The lookout said that there seems to be a ship approaching us in the fog.
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Although he spoke very softly, Chen Senran heard clearly with his excellent hearing.
"We are all our own, let's talk it over." Plank glanced at Chen Senran, who was sitting calmly, picking up a knife and touching caviar, and waved towards Proto.
"Yes, as ordered, boss." Proto glanced at the blind man sitting quietly in surprise, wondering why he could gain the captain's favor so quickly, "We need...
Do you want to do something good?" His voice finally became louder, and he showed a shrinking smile.
"Have you seen the opponent's flag clearly?" Plank certainly knows what a good thing is, but he has been able to dominate Bilgewater these years not just by risking his life. If he is really just such a fool and desperado, he
He should have died in those stinking ditches in Bilgewater a few years ago, instead of sitting here eating caviar and talking about the seven seas.
Ships can be robbed and people can be killed, but there are some things that must be clarified first. He is as cautious as anyone else.
"The fog is too thick and I can't see clearly." Proto paused, "But, it should be..."
Just before he said the words "Can't survive the wind and waves" behind him, a loud cannon shot suddenly sounded outside the cabin.
This was followed by several consecutive cannon shots.
The hull shook violently before I heard the lookout's shrill howl: "Enemy attack!!! Enemy attack!!!"
Proto's face suddenly turned pale. He glanced at Planck and said tremblingly: "Boss...Boss, I don't...no..."
"Get out." Gangplank didn't get angry, he just waved his hand, but his anger at this time could be completely felt from his vein-covered hands.
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Chapter completed!