People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 47 Playing with Curses
"Did I drink too much rum?"

The silence in the old Bernie's tavern did not last long, and a pirate muttered in a daze to break the silence.

"I feel like I see gold—oh, so much gold!"

"Me too!" murmured the burly woman who was pulling the pirate's hair.

"And a respectable Oriental, huh? Is that Jack Sparrow next to him? He owes me eight shillings."

"Forget about your goddamn shillings and goddamn Jack Sparrow! Man!" someone yelled, "Look at those gold coins! Goddammit, he's brighter than old Bernie's daughter's ass!"

"Huh? Have you seen it too?"

"Shut up! What are you waiting for? Here's a big fat sheep!"

"Kill them all and grab these gold coins! Today is our lucky day!"

"Oh hoo!"

The mad dogs who finally came to their senses picked up the wine bottles, sharp knives and flintlock guns in their hands, and rushed over with roars.

"Gentlemen, it's time to prove yourself!" Tang Sen stood on the spot and shouted, and Tom and his followers immediately drew their swords.

"Counterattack! Kill! Until these scumbags are scared!"

Following Tang Sen's order, the two parties collided directly.

The sound of smashing wine bottles, the clash of metal and iron, and the sound of gunfire mixed with roars and screams immediately filled the entire Old Bernie Tavern. Although the pirates were numerous and powerful, the entourage was obviously not afraid, they were all elites Among the elite, it is no problem to have one enemy against three, not to mention, they are already different from the past.

The bullets pierced their chests, their expressions remained unchanged, the blades scratched their flesh and blood, they did not dodge or dodge, they just used the blood-stained rapiers in their hands to inflict pain and death on any pirate who dared to approach.

This is the first appearance of the undead army in this world, obviously, the effect is good.

Only Jack Sparrow dodged the pirates in a hurry, looked at Tang Sen, who was protected by his followers and was not affected by the battle in the slightest, and shouted:

"Before you provoke them, at least prepare yourself a sword!"

"Oh, Captain Sparrow." Townsend spread his hands, "I don't think there is any difference between empty-handed and sword-holding."

Although Tang Sen also asked Tom about fencing in his spare time while sailing, it was a pity that this kind of thing required years of practice, and there was no quick fix.

What's more, my physique is much weaker than that of people in this era.

Tang Sen is a rational person. He would not dream that he could deal with any pirate by himself, even if the pirate had no arms or legs.

As for the flintlock. In order not to accidentally injure friendly troops, Townsend wisely decided to stay away from these things that rely entirely on experience to aim.

Let's leave the fighting and killing to someone who is good at it.

"Aren't you afraid of being shot by stray bullets? Tetu is wrong here! Damn, you cursed yourself again?"

Jack Sparrow spoke halfway before reacting abruptly.

"You are playing with a curse!"

"Compared to the curse, what I need to worry about is death." Tang Sen casually said, "Captain Sparrow, you should take care of yourself."

"I wonder how many people have to die before these pirates realize that no one has access to my wealth."

The gold coins piled on the ground have been stained red with blood. In fact, there are not many pirates who are still fighting with their followers.

Only those who are really drunk enough to rely on instinct, and those who are greedy enough to risk their lives, will not be able to see that something is wrong with those who are fighting with themselves, and those who have noticed, the drunkenness has long been driven out by fear.

"Stop!" Someone shouted tremblingly, "Stop beating them! You won't be able to beat them to death like this!"

"They are devils at all! Haven't you seen that their hearts have been pierced countless times?"

The two pirates who were still fighting were awakened by the shouts, and finally began to look at their opponents, and then the blades in their hands fell to the ground with a snap.

It's a pity that the entourage obviously won't show mercy to the pirates. From their point of view, one of these pirates is a damned scum. If the other party stops, he won't stop. He raised his knife and fell, and the two pirates fell in a pool of blood among.

At last the Old Bernie's Tavern was quiet again.

Only this time, the tavern was no longer filled with the smell of alcohol, but the smell of blood.

Da da--

Tang Sen stepped on the blood-stained gold coins and walked out from the protective circle of his followers. Only then did the pirates realize that the clothes of this oriental man were still decent and spotless.

It's just that the eyes they looked at as if they were looking at fat sheep before have all turned into fear.

"If there are still people who want to plunder these gold coins, I can give you a chance." Tang Sen's flat voice spread throughout the tavern.

His response was complete silence.

"It seems that the brainless people are dead, I am very relieved."

Tang Sen said bluntly, "Let me introduce myself. My surname is Tang and I come from the East."

"I have long heard that Tertuga is a colorful place. So far, I have not been disappointed here. I can fully feel your enthusiasm."

"Let's get down to business, I want to recruit a group of people here, a group of people who are ruthless, fierce, and desperate enough."

Tang Sen scanned all the pirates present, and continued: "If there are any of you who think you meet the requirements, you can come forward."

The pirates looked at each other, and a bold pirate raised his hand and said, "Don, if you don't meet the requirements, can you leave now?"

"Stand up, I can't hear you." Tang Sen said expressionlessly.

"Okay." The pirate walked slowly to the empty midfield, and was about to speak when a gunshot made everyone tremble.

Tom silently put down the flintlock gun that was still smoking, and the pirate's body fell down.

"That's right, you understand me better and better, Tom." Tang Sen patted him on the shoulder approvingly, then looked at the pirates, his face quickly turned cold.

"Don't get me wrong, the reason for killing him was not because he wanted to leave."

"Actually, I don't care whether you leave or not. There are thousands of pirates in Tertuga, enough for me to choose."

"I just don't like people who are rude, especially scum like you, who are not qualified to call me by my last name."

The pirates immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the oriental man, for fear of any actions that the other party thought would be impolite.

When facing the weak, they may kill without blinking, cruel and ruthless, but the Oriental man and his entourage in front of them are obviously not weak, but unimaginable, immortal monsters.

If you can't afford it, you will be cowardly, this is the survival rule of pirates.

(End of this chapter)