Sheyan glanced at that horrifying gigantic tentacle, and his face exposed a pleasantly surprised countenance.
"Ah ha, is that you? My dearest Paul, I often recall your incomparably marvellous roulette. "
Yet after Sheyan's words faded, that gigantic tentacle unceremoniously coiled around the Hill Maiden. The Hill Maiden that had reached a displacement of several thousand tonnes, and could even carry a hundred passengers without cramping, instantly released creaking noises. Evidently, it couldn't bear the burden anymore. One could foresee, as long as that horrifying tentacle exerted a little more force, the ship would instantly crumble and the passengers would perish.
The passengers of the Hill Maiden simultaneously released miserable shrieks, while the spectators at the pier released incomparably excited shouts! Besides, Davy Jones' sea monster wasn't something one could witness at any time. Furthermore, they had long heard of the spectacular spectacle of this colossal creature sinking a ship when it went berserk. It wasn't something a human could contend against. Therefore, those spectators believed that they would be able to feast their eyes without any surprises.
However, what happened next was destined to disappoint them. After Paul wrapped his tentacle around Sheyan's ship, he didn't exert any more force. Instead, he effortlessly swam the third rate ship towards the shoal by the side. Then, it exposed its massive head from the shoals …...
As it turns out, Paul wasn't trying to sink the ship. Instead, it was because he had lost the ability to change his size. Furthermore, the water at the pier was too deep, and it wasn't convenient for him to emerge. Thus, he dragged the ship to the shoals, and greeted his acquaintances.
Sheyan retrieved 'Ambition' and placed it on Paul's suction cup that was coiled around the ship.
"My dearest friend, take a look. Not only is this old buddy undamaged, it's even maintained well."
Paul retracted his tentacle and retrieved the 'Ambition' gun. Based on his current size, it had probably been a long time since he had touched Davy Jones' treasure. After a brief moment, he impatiently slammed his two tentacles against each other, causing mud and water to splatter everywhere. Deep trenches of 4-5 metres wide and 10 metres long were formed.
While Sheyan was rather flabbergasted at Paul's actions, a vulgar voice drifted in from the side.
"Heh heh, this big guy must have too many parasitic organisms growing on his tentacles. It's unbearably itchy."
Who else could it be but Jinkuang? For some unknown reason, Jinkuang had been sleeping for almost 20 hours a day. Even when he woke up, he would yawn loudly. After observing for a while, Sheyan didn't discover any abnormalities and couldn't be bothered with him. Unexpectedly, Jinkuang came running out at this time.
"Do you know what's bothering it?"
Sheyan asked curiously.
Jinkuang scratched his head, dandruff falling down.
"Of course, it's probably because I've been sleeping a lot lately, so I feel like I've become more handsome and confident. At the same time, my ability seems to have also become stronger."
Sheyan was not afraid of Paul. No matter how ugly he looked or how strong he was, as long as his soul did not change, it was fine. Animals were not as scheming as humans. When they were angry, they were angry. When they were happy, they were happy. Therefore, Sheyan directly jumped down from the boat and swam to Paul's side on the beach. He shouted loudly, "Hey!
"Hey, my friend, are you having a hard time with the tentacles?"
Paul directly used his actions to answer Sheyan. His eyes were brimming with tears as he bluntly stretched out his gigantic tentacle in front of Sheyan. When Sheyan took a closer look, he could see a dense cluster of barnacles, oysters, algae and other organisms living on its body. Its suckers were also festering wounds covered with seaweed, probably due to its half-undead physique. Using a human as an example, it would be like a foot with severe athlete's foot, with five to six festering frostbites, and seven to eight thick corns …..
Without further ado, Sheyan ordered his underling to toss over a cutlass. However, he was still somewhat worried as he asked.
"Helping you deal with these guys isn't a problem, but it might hurt a little."
Paul stubbornly placed his tentacle in front of Sheyan, and even encircled Sheyan with his tentacle, expressing his urgent determination ….. Sheyan shrugged his shoulders, and started to patiently deal with those extraneous organisms with his cutlass. He began to act as a 'pedicurist' for this big guy.
Following that, Paul this gigantic monster laid down on the beach, comfortably extending his tentacle into the sea and the beach. This scene had a lot in common with a human slumped on a massage chair, enjoying the service of a foot bath girl. Sheyan was sweating profusely below. Looking at the densely packed underlings on the boat, he was instantly enraged as he roared loudly.
"Get down here and help me!! If not, I'll deduct half a year's bonus! "
After their boss spoke, the underlings glanced at each other in dismay. Although their hearts were palpitating with fear – after all, this monster not only killed people without batting an eyelid, it could even eat people without batting an eyelid. However, they could only jump down into the sea like dumplings. There was still someone who timidly asked Sheyan.
"Boss, this monster ….. oh, that's not right, Mr Paul wouldn't casually wrap us up as an appetizer right?"
Sheyan's face turned gloomy, as he kicked him and scolded.
"Do I look like an appetizer? I'm the first to jump down, according to what you said, I'm fighting for the honour of being the first appetizer? "
That pirate rubbed his thigh, dejectedly scurrying away with a sullen face.
As the saying goes, there's strength in numbers. Paul simply tossed all eight of his tentacles onto the beach, groaning in comfort. It was said that after some calculations, the total amount of hawksbill turtles, oysters, barnacles, seaweed and other extraneous organisms, exceeded a hundred kilograms. Bars and restaurants even launched a special seafood set, those who tried it all praised its extraordinary taste. After all, the original ingredients were all cultivated from Mr Paul the Octopus.
With the help of his underlings, Sheyan was finally freed from the arduous pedicurist labor. He finally heaved a sigh of relief, and continued to command and dispatch. He suddenly tugged at Jin Kuang and asked.
"Is there any way to ask Paul what he wants to eat? Since I've already met with this master, then I'll do it to the fullest. Let him eat until he's full, and not let my underlings be on tenterhooks. "
Jin Kuang snickered.
"Is there anything this master Jin Kuang can't do?"
As he spoke, he leapt down from the nearby sampan, and got someone to deliver him to Paul's head. Then, he frantically gesticulated like a deity, or perhaps you could understand it as a twitching and jumping for a while. Then, he ran back to Sheyan and said.
"Rum and cow will do."
"Oh, that's simple." Sheyan immediately ordered someone to handle it. Instead, Jin Kuang immediately called out.
"Wait, add salt to the rum, a pound for a barrel. The cow must be slaughtered, then its blood must be drained and cooked."
Sheyan was stunned.
"Can we still eat and drink that?"
Jin Kuang ignored him, as he rolled his eyes and pointed his middle finger. Then, he yawned and continued to sleep. At this moment, Sheyan felt like he had lost all face. His prestige as a captain had been flattened, but he could only swallow his anger. He suddenly raised his head and roared at his underlings.
"Didn't you hear clearly? Do it immediately! "
Facts had proven that Jin Kuang indeed possessed the ability to communicate with animals. Paul devoured the food Sheyan delivered to his mouth with gusto. Though his tentacles were thick and bulky, they were exceedingly nimble. Coiling up half a cow and stuffing it into his mouth, it was no different from stuffing potato chips into one's mouth.
This caused those pirates who were on tenterhooks to heave a sigh of relief. After all, if Paul was full, then he shouldn't have any designs on them. A beast that had eaten its fill was the least threatening.
Nevertheless, facts had proven one thing – Paul's appetite was exceedingly good. It was so good that it was several times better than an ordinary octopus. In the natural world, an ordinary octopus could last three days with a single meal. However, Paul's meal could last a week.
From this, one could deduce that Sheyan had paid a considerable price for allowing his beloved Paul to eat and drink well. He had practically purchased all of Tortuga's cows and a third of its rum. Even if his wallet didn't suffer a heavy blow, it was inevitable that his vitality would be greatly damaged.
As the saying goes, strength in numbers. Under the laborious labours of the pirates, after Paul had eaten and drank well, those incomparably irritating excrescences on his eight tentacles had vanished. Thus, this gigantic beast leisurely disappeared into the sea in a drunken state. Before he departed, he first asked for 'Ambition' to lick for a while, before he symbolically waved his tentacles in farewell.
Nevertheless, even though Paul, this innocent creature, didn't seem to be of any help to Sheyan and merely came here to enjoy himself, he had actually accomplished something that many humans couldn't accomplish even if they risked their lives for their entire lives.
Noteworthily, when Sheyan was serving Paul, he completely ignored Skrtel and the rest, and directly hung them to the side. Strangely, Skrtel didn't leave, but maintained a sullen expression as he silently observed from the side. Only after Paul left, did he move his legs away.
Once Paul left, Sheyan immediately ordered the release of the three fellows. Releasing those three fellows who were swinging their naked balls, Sheyan even smiled and courteously apologized to each of them. Although the three fellows wished they could slaughter 18 generations of Sheyan's ancestors, they obviously didn't dare to speak up at this moment. They could only lower their heads and dejectedly leave with their balls tucked between their legs. (To be continued. If you like this work, I welcome you to donate your recommendation votes or monthly votes to * * (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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