Pirates: Davy Jones is the captain of the Dread Ghost

Chapter 20 Prepare for the meeting!Crowe's peaceful life was broken in advance

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Crowe slowly put down the phone and put the phone bug on the table, his face as gloomy as a charcoal drawing.

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At this time, the door was pushed open, and a man wearing a servant's clothes walked in.

"Mr. Krabattle." The manservant with a sheep's hood hairstyle and a white towel on his arm walked in with a smile, "Miss Keya has already taken a nap."

He is Meili, the valet of this mansion. He has worked here for many years. He watched Miss Keya grow up and watched Miss Keya's parents die of illness. He has a deep affection for this place.

Melly washed the towels and hung them to dry on the rack.

Since he had not heard Krabater's reply, he turned around with some confusion and found that Krabater had been standing in front of the window with his back to him.

"Mr. Krabattle?" Melly called again. Today's housekeeper Krabattle was a little strange.

Crowe, who was called "Mr. Krabattle," held up the lenses of his glasses with his palms, and then turned around. At this time, there was only a gentle smile like a spring breeze on his face.

His gentle smile and gentlemanly behavior have won the love of almost everyone in Xiluobu Village.

"Mr. Melly." Crowe showed an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now and didn't hear your voice."

"It's okay." Merry waved his hand, "Are you worried about anything? If you have any worries, you can tell me about it. Maybe there are other solutions."

Crowe pretended to sigh helplessly: "Actually, I'm worried about Miss Keya."

"What's wrong?" When he heard it was about Miss Keya, Melly immediately became nervous.

"You know." Crowe put his hands behind his back, "Miss Keya's parents died of illness two years ago. She was quite sad, and she was frail and sick. She lay in bed for many years and rarely left the mansion."

"That's true." Melly nodded worriedly.

"It is precisely because Miss Keya rarely has contact with the outside world, so she is too easily deceived by what outsiders say. Much of her knowledge of the outside world comes from lies."

"You mean that Usopp?"

Melly remembered that young man with a long nose who often climbed onto the big tree outside Miss Keya's room and told her all kinds of weird stories.

"It's just some stories." Melly shook her head, "Miss Keya knows that most of what he said was made up to coax her. You don't need to worry so much."

"Perhaps I think too much." Crowe said politely, then bowed humbly to Merry, "Then, I'll go to work first. Mr. Merry, if you need anything, just come to me."

Melly bowed back quickly, and then watched the figure of Butler Krabattle leave, still planting seeds of doubt in his heart.

Today's Mr. Krabattle seemed a little different from usual, but if he wanted to tell what was different, Melly couldn't tell.

Crowe's life as a housekeeper is almost the same, mainly centered around Miss Keya.

After Miss Keya woke up from her nap, the maid went to wake her up, and Crowe personally brought the medicine prescribed by the doctor and coaxed Miss Keya to take it, just like he had taken care of Miss Keya's seriously ill parents before.

In fact, he didn't know whether the death of Keya's parents had anything to do with him.

Yes, he doesn't know.

If outsiders asked, of course he would say it had nothing to do with him, but when he asked himself, he could not get a definite answer.

This is because for three years, he has been playing the role of "Butler Krabater" that is almost completely contrary to his nature, trying to give everyone in Silop Village a false impression that will be more reasonable when he inherits the property.

Deep down in his heart he longs for killing and blood, but at the same time he pursues a stable and peaceful retirement life.

On the surface, he has to act as the amiable butler Krabattle, but secretly, he has to contact the Black Cat Pirates from time to time to discuss the next plan.

Crowe knew very well that if he did not continue to contact them and coerce them, they would soon abandon him as the "original captain" and go to other seas to engage in pirate activities.

Subconsciously, he had to completely separate Crowe and Krabater into two people. The things he did with different personalities were divided into categories and assigned to different people, and they would never be confused.

As a result, he suffered from mild schizophrenia.

As a result, Crowe sometimes didn't even know whether some things were done by him or whether he was fantasizing about them.

He lived like this for three years, and he didn't even know how he spent these three years.And the reason why he is willing to do this is to realize the perfect whitewashing plan in his heart, and transform from a pirate to a rich man who inherits the inheritance.

However, today's contact with Zangao's phone bug let Crowe know that there was a flaw in his original plan.

Something may have happened to the Black Cat Pirates.

It had been three years, but something happened at the last minute. Crowe wanted to kill all these idiots with his own hands.

More importantly, his identity has been exposed, so he must deal with the person on the other end of the phone.

However, how and when to solve it are the key issues.

Soon, Crowe thought of the answer.

The plan can completely go ahead, but that group of people has replaced the Black Cat Pirates, and the final outcome of both of them is the same.

As long as his hands and feet are clean, everything will be over and he can usher in his stable life.

At night, after Crowe coaxed Keya to sleep, he left the rest to Melly, and his housekeeping work ended here.

He lay on the bed and recuperated his energy.

At 1:[-] in the morning, Crowe woke up. He opened his eyes, sat up, picked up the glasses on the bedside table, and put them on.

He pulled out a long handbag from under the bed, unzipped it, looked inside, then zipped it back and lifted the handbag.

Crowe stood in front of his room door and listened with bated breath for a while. After confirming that there was no one in the corridor outside, he opened the door, locked it again, and walked alone on the dark corridor.

The moonlight was bright, dragging his shadow.

Soon, Crowe left the mansion, avoided the main road in Xiluobu Village, and found a remote path, drifting to the west of the island like a ghost.

However, what he didn't know was that even though he was so careful, his traces were still discovered.

Usopp sat on the trunk of a big tree, adjusted his hood, and rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly.

"It's really that Krabatel guy..." Usopp touched his long nose and became confused, "At this time, if he doesn't sleep, where will he go?"

Usopp's appearance here is just a coincidence. He came out in the middle of the night to find inspiration for telling various horror adventure stories to Keya.

He touched the tree and frightened himself because of some small sounds in the dark. His head was quite clear, so he confirmed that he had seen it correctly.

Usopp touched his chin and smiled:
"Follow us and take a look. Maybe Krabater is having a tryst with some lover. I will tell Keya about this during the day and let her know that Krabater is not a saint either. Hehehehe..."

He climbed down from the big tree and followed quietly.

Because they were far away, Crowe did not notice that there was a follower. When he arrived at the beach to the west, he focused his attention on the sea.

Crowe sat on the stone, threw his handbag aside, and waited quietly.

Usopp, who was hiding in the nearby woods and watching, looked at this scene. His intuition made him feel that something was wrong. This was not like a tryst with a lover at all.

So, who is Krabaatar waiting for?

Soon after, a vast white mist appeared on the sea, and the air became heavy and oppressive.

Crowe used his palms to hold up his glasses as a habit, and saw a dark ship breaking through the sea fog and slowly approaching the shore.

He frowned subconsciously. The opponent's formation was different from what he had imagined.

What Crow didn't like the most was the unexpected.

Usopp, who was hiding behind the tree, was even more frightened because this scene was so similar to those ghost stories he had read.

Is there a scarier story than that of a man who boarded a ship in the middle of the night and disappeared completely?
Usopp's legs were weak and he knelt down on the ground, covering his mouth tightly for fear that he would make the slightest sound and be dragged away by the ghost.

After a while, a huge springboard stretched out from the black ship and was set up on the shore.

Immediately afterwards, a human head floated out of the sea fog and flew down.

(End of this chapter)