Assassin’s Adventure

In the early morning of the second day of the voyage, Gordon handed the helm to Alan, and he and Mickey began to check the cargo and weapons of the entire ship.

This so-called Jackdaw is not the same as the Jackdaw in the game. The so-called "every penny gets what you pay for" and the ship that consumes a lot of money is a full-sail three-masted merchant ship, not the original one. Two masted merchant ships, with more flexibility, more powerful firepower, and a larger hull.

"The captain checks the cabin! Work hard for me!"

In the last issue of soaking on the sea, sailing sailboats need to be cleaned constantly by sailors, wiping the deck and cabin. Once the sanitary conditions are not properly handled, the ship will become slippery and the sailors will easily get sick.

"Yes, sir!"

Even though the floor of the cabin is so new, these experienced lads keep mopping the floor with mops and brushes.

Gordon nodded with satisfaction, then continued to walk further back.

This is completely different from the previous Pearl. The interior of the Pearl is narrow and the cabin needs to be bent. Now it is like walking in a normal room.

The boat rides very smoothly and does not feel any turbulence in the stable waters.

Gordon looked at the ship's twelve-pounder, tsk tsk, the caliber was still much worse than the Black Pearl's cannon.

When they walked to the rear of the cabin, they saw a larger kitchen, and Chef Smith was preparing breakfast for the crew.

As a chef who has been cooking high-end food in restaurants for a long time, he was meticulous when he arrived on the ship. You must know that there was no breakfast on the Pearl before, and there were only two meals a day.

Brown bread and a bowl of jerky soup with oatmeal in it, Gordon couldn't help but fill a bowl.

"Yes, this taste is really memorable."

Originally very simple jerky, and those black bread mixed with sawdust are simply murderous food, but in Smith's hands, the taste has changed. This chef is worth it.

"Captain, this is just food for ordinary sailors. Your food is here."

Looking at the table that was covered by the metal lid, he opened it directly.

A bowl of boiled beans, a large piece of meat steak, caviar, eggs, kelp, and a large piece of white bread as the main food, this is simply too hearty breakfast for the sea, I can't imagine it.

Gordon swallowed and forcibly closed the lid back.

"Ahem, Mr. Smith, do you understand fairness on our ship? Everyone's food has to be the same. I'll eat what the sailors eat in the future. I won't set an example. Mitch, find someone to take these to the captain's room, don't get caught. Others see it."

Smith is very surprised, no captain can do like Gordon, unless it is a pirate who pays attention to equality.

"Captain, this is your right, the whole ship, these ingredients, you pay these sailors, is there any problem?"

Gordon's face twitched, and he seemed to make some sense. Why did he have to eat the same food as the sailors? He was the captain, and these are all mine.

But the words have already been said, and now regretting it is a slap in the face: "Mr. Smith, I think you're right, but it's too extravagant. Just give me an extra bowl of boiled beans. I like to eat this."

After all, you still have to be diligent and thrifty, otherwise, look at Coolidge, the money that has been running for a lifetime, the money is either in the hands of the wife, or all the money is eaten and drunk, and the smoking is exhausted.

Smith finally nodded: "I know the captain, you are as approachable as the legend."

Gordon's old face almost turned red from being so boasted, but he hurriedly walked towards the warehouse below with Mickey.

The cabins on this floor are where various consumables and supplies are placed.

A lot of rum was placed on the wine cabinet, and there were all kinds of brown bread in the barrel, etc. In the corner, Gordon found his pickle jars.

He didn't open it rashly, he just walked around and took a look, and found a cow, three sheep, and two pigs kept in a separate room.

The stench came from the nostrils. In this cabin, which was not very ventilated at all, these livestock had sailor feeding, hay or beans, but the excretion really polluted the environment.

"Mitch, write it down, make a change here, open a piston door at the bottom of the cabin near the outer deck, flush it for me once a day, and use seawater to wash it away for me."

Mickey looked at the dirty environment inside and showed a frightened expression: "Captain, this..."

"I leave it to you, my most trusted sailor. This is for us to eat cooked food on the sea. You can't refuse."

In the end, Mickey could only accept his fate, write this down, and offer a bounty. He didn't want to do such a thing himself.

While holding the list of supplies, Gordon checked whether the quantity of the food was correct, whether it was damaged, spoiled, or inedible, all of which needed to be recorded to ensure that he could estimate the correct number of sailing days.

Today is only the second day of the voyage, of course there is no big problem with UU reading www.uukanshu.com, Gordon is just a routine check, Coolidge is about to leave the ship, he has to handle this himself, and he is training Mickey And Alan to be his best assistant.

The bottom layer is the cargo layer, which is loaded with a lot of things purchased, as well as artillery shells and some gunpowder.

Of course, the heaviest things on the ship are stored at the bottom, otherwise the whole ship will be top-heavy and will capsize sooner or later.

"The number of round bullets, 350 pieces, it's okay, gunpowder, 12 barrels, this is a bit less, I'll supply it at the next port..."

Gordon was recording as he walked, and then he saw a mouse running past!

"Rat, there is a mouse in my cabin! Mickey, catch it."

After receiving the order, Mickey quickly pulled out his machete and chased after the mouse. You must know that it is not just a mouse that is scary, but this creature gnaws at the goods, reproduces continuously, and spreads diseases. It is a catastrophe.

Chong!

The machete was embedded in the hull on one side, leaving a large gap, and Mickey didn't hesitate to pull out the machete and continue chasing the mouse.

"Oh, my ship, please pay attention to me."

While shouting, Gordon also put down the ledger and chased the mouse. The two collided in the cabin all the way, hacking and killing the mouse. There were even screams and screams from time to time, which directly alarmed the people in the upper cabin. people, and then reported to the first mate, Coolidge.

"First officer, first officer, the cargo hold is haunted, and the captain and Mickey kept screaming after they went down, what should we do?"

Hearing this kind of words made Coolidge nervous, but he still had the courage to say, "The skeleton sailors of the Black Pearl have all been defeated. What are you afraid of? Come with me, hey, take your weapons!"