Assassin’s Adventure - Chapter 211

Gordon stared at the person in front of him, the famous black-bearded Saatchi. According to the aesthetics of modern people, dirty hair, flushed and pitted skin and rotten teeth can only be described in one ugly word. But here it represents the free will of the pirates.

His eyes were full of tortured sharpness, leading to staring at Gordon, but he could also see the indomitable arrogance and rebelliousness in his eyes.

This is a man who does not know how to surrender.

“What’s up?”

Saatchi’s voice was low and hoarse, like the sound of sawing wood, and returned to a state of indifference to everything. Lazily took a gulp of wine, then waited for Gordon’s response.

“I take the liberty of visiting, just to make a deal with Captain Kenway. It’s not a big deal.”

Thatch turned his head and looked at Kenway’s state: “Since it’s your own business, solve it yourself.”

The latter didn’t speak, just stared at Gordon. What he could be sure of was that he must have seen the person in front of him, that kind of dangerous sharpness on his back.

Thatch patted Edward on the shoulder, then kicked off the stool and stood up: “Say hello to new friends, hahaha.”

He laughed out loud, to break the overly restrained scene: “Go!”

Seven or eight pirates stood up from the adjacent tables, then followed behind Saatchi and walked towards the city below.

“Has he always been like this?”

“You mean you like to be loud? That’s true all the time. Sit down and talk.”

Kidd is very interested in the people in front of him, and he knows a lot about the people in front of him.

Killed the governor of Havana, Torres, and caused great damage to the Templars’ layout in the West Indies. It is precisely because of Gordon’s exploration of El Dorado that the head-to-head confrontation between the United Kingdom and Spain has been re-provoked, and the Caribbean Sea is about to usher in a new reshuffle. This is a golden opportunity for the Assassin. It’s the stage for assassins.

“what do you want?”

Edward spoke, a little impatient in his tone.

He tried his best to cover up his identity information. As long as the news that he was still alive was passed on to the Templars, then he would definitely be chased and killed.

Because he’s still alive is the Templar’s biggest joke. A farmer, sailor, pirate, who stole the Templar’s biggest secret, played around the entire Havana headquarters, and finally destroyed more than a dozen ships and flew away.

“Relax, Captain Kenway, we’re not enemies, aren’t we? All I want is the location of Tulum. For this, I’m willing to pay a hundred gold coins to buy it.”

Gordon ordered himself a glass of rum and looked at Kenway with a grin that definitely hit him hard.

He knew that Kenway’s biggest dream was to earn enough gold coins and return to Bristol to give Caroline a rich and decent life. Sailing was definitely not a dream for Kenway, all he wanted was gold coins. But before he earns enough gold coins, he is a bloodthirsty pirate, a pirate with his own principles.

Edward looked at the purse tied to Gordon’s waist. It was a little shriveled, not like there were a hundred gold coins. These gold coins were tempting to him, but they were not as bad as Gordon thought.

He carefully recalled Tulum, and it seemed that there were these three words in an inadvertent corner, but he had no image at all.

“I don’t know Tulum, let’s go.”

This answer was a bit unexpected to Gordon. He looked at Kenway seriously, not knowing where he had provoked this dual-blade Berserker, and Tulum was not important to Kenway.

In fact, when he saw James and Kidd, there was no need to contact Kenway anymore, but out of his own feelings, he wanted to forcibly talk to the person in front of him, but the result was not ideal, even very bad.

Kenway looked at Gordon’s immature face and felt nothing but disgust. This person who didn’t use money as money reminded him of Caroline’s original engagement partners, Matthew, Haig, and hers. Father Emmett and Mr. Scott, these rich people have always been so arrogant and arrogant, and it is precisely because of this that he left Caroline and became a pirate step by step.

Gordon noticed the anger in Kenway’s eyes, and simply smiled and stopped: “Forget about Captain Kenway, I’ll stay here, come to me anytime if you change your mind.”

Gordon said this, then put the unfinished rum on the oak table and took people away. The last sentence was meant for Kidd.

The first official meeting didn’t turn out well. Gordon had an instinctive aversion to pirates, as well as Edward, and while he sometimes had to do the same thing as pirates, he didn’t necessarily identify with them.

Pirates of others because of interests~www.mtlnovel.com~ No matter how high-sounding words are used to modify, pirates are a group of sea debris.

Most of the sailors followed Alan for supplies, while Gordon needed to deliver some goods. When he first returned to the Caribbean from Europe, he helped the White Sail and obtained a batch of cannons. Those things are still on the bottom of the Jackdaw. , acts as ballast, which is a waste.

So he took Mickey to the exchange in Nassau, a place controlled by Miss Ellenor.

“I just want my goods to be sold at regular prices.”

A pirate captain was talking, and his face had a scar that ran from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were completely white and dead gray.

He smiled and said to Ellenor with his hands outstretched. Of course, at this time Gordon didn’t even know who Ellenor was.

“This is the rule of this port. If your goods are stained with blood, they can only be sold at 60% of the price.”

Ellenor buried his head and was busy checking the bill, without even the slightest intention to ignore the pirate captain.

“Who made the rules? You? You’re just a “”.”

As soon as this sentence came out, almost all the people watching the show on the exchange closed their mouths, and Ellenor also raised his head.

Only then did Gordon see Ellenor’s face, with some wheat-colored skin, plump and **** lips, and long hair stained with sweat, instead, he felt wild.

“Sir, the rules here are in my name””. From now on, this place will not accept any box of sugar or whale oil from you. Get out of here!”

There was no anger in Ellenor’s expression, as if he was used to this kind of thing, these pirates were unbelievably rude when discussing women, and if you want to survive here, you have to be more rude than them.

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