Although Jack Sparrow expressed his regret that he wasn't able to succeed with Sheyan, he noticed Sheyan's hesitation and excitement. Thus, he laughed heartily and diverted the topic to talk about women. In this aspect, he was obviously an expert. Sheyan followed up with a few sentences and perfectly expressed his preference for women and wives. The future Captain Jack's eyes glowed as he thought he had found a kindred spirit. The two of them chatted more congenially.
From their conversation, Sheyan realized that Jack Sparrow couldn't be considered as a playboy. On a deeper level, he should be a deeply affectionate person. If one had to use a person as an example, that would be Duan Yu's father from Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. This type of person would love many women at the same time, but would place his true feelings in every single one of them. Thus, even if his heart was severely wounded, he would still enjoy it. At this moment, Jack Sparrow didn't have that kind of cynicism from the vicissitudes of life. From his tone, one could faintly hear the lofty aspiration to dominate the seven seas.
While the two of them were chatting in full swing, the short and stocky Joshamee Gibbs walked up the stairs. He first glanced at Sheyan, then leaned over to Jack's ear and whispered a few words. At present, Jack Sparrow was fiercely debating with Sheyan on whether a woman's breasts or her breasts were the best. After hearing Joshamee's words, he could only shrug his shoulders and regretfully sigh.
"I have to admit, Joshamee has brought some bad news. Something has happened on the Black Pearl, I have to rush back immediately. I'm afraid this delightful conversation will have to come to an end. “
Sheyan smiled and raised his cup.
"Accidents will always hover around us, no matter what, it can't be more disappointing than when I spent all my effort to hook up with a chick in Malacca, only to find out she was coincidentally at the most inconvenient time of the month. “
Jack Sparrow stared blankly for a moment, then couldn't restrain himself from laughing out loud. Raising the pirate hat in his hand, he bowed slightly and then walked away. That kind of elegant demeanor was truly admirable. Even a man like Sheyan was like this, one could imagine his destructive power towards women.
Looking at Jack's departing figure, Sheyan couldn't help but once again activate his' Insight 'ability. Although the current economy was almost in a state of deficit, in the face of this legendary figure of the Caribbean Sea, they couldn't resist the urge to gossip. Especially when the relationship between the two sides had changed from "strangers" to "friendly". Insight should be able to find out more information, right?
After activating his insight ability, Sheyan waited for a long time before receiving a notification from his nightmare imprint.
Jack Sparrow
First Mate of the Legendary Pirate Ship Black Pearl
Height???? Weight???
Strength?
Agility?
Stamina?
Perception?
Charm 50 points (This value has reached the upper limit of the world's difficulty)
Intelligence?
Spirit?
Basic Abilities Ominous
Advanced Ability Ominous
Bad Fighting Ability
Rank 7 Special Passive Ability: True Luck Description: Ominous
Although such a long list of information was displayed, in reality, there were only two points that could be used. Firstly, Jack Sparrow's charm value had reached a high of 50 points. Furthermore, according to the following hints, this charm value might even be restricted by the difficulty of the nightmare realm, otherwise it would be even higher. Secondly, this main character possessed a rank 7 special passive ability: True Luck!
Sheyan's mind rapidly summarized and analyzed these two pieces of information. Finally, he came to the following conclusion:
A: In the current world's difficulty, it is very likely that everyone (including storyline characters and contestants) only has a maximum of 50 points in a single attribute. Cannot break through this limit.
B: To a contestant, breaking through 50 points is a dividing line.
C: Contestants and storyline characters possess various abilities that are categorized into different grades. Rank 1 should be the lowest, and the various abilities he possessed ….. seemed to be too common, there wasn't even any hope of entering the ranks. Or perhaps there was some other mystery?
D: As the name suggests, this' True Luck 'ability should be an extremely rare and powerful ability. Main characters are usually able to turn danger into safety, turning misfortune into blessings, and rely on it to turn the tables in a life or death situation. This ability is only at the rank 7 position, then one can infer that the highest level ability would be hard to surpass rank 9.
E: After probing Jack Sparrow for so many unknown abilities, it shows that his strength far exceeds mine. I believe that if it wasn't for the previous conversation generating a friendship level, these two attributes would definitely be??? Therefore for a very long period of time, Captain Jack would be an enemy that could be befriended but not defeated.
At this moment, the bartender came over and poured another glass of wine for Sheyan. Dense layers of bubbles rolled out from the golden wine, as though it was another seething dimension filled with illusions, causing one to be intoxicated within. At the same time, less than 4 km underground, the liquid in Bacon's crucible finally started to boil.
Observing the boiling liquid within the crucible, Bacon then retrieved a brown glass bottle from the chest. Looking at the way he held the glass bottle, he was extremely careful, afraid that even the slightest bit of it would come into contact with it. Then, Bacon began to sprinkle the powder into the pot. The liquid in the pot immediately burned, forming a purple-black flame. In a flash, the flame melted the bottom of the pot, dripping down drop by drop. It rapidly enveloped the surroundings, forming a purplish black bonfire.
The purplish black flame came and went quickly, melting away the solid rocky ground, leaving behind a half metre deep and two metre wide crater. Strangely, the deep crater was actually emitting a bone chilling aura. Even the surrounding air was permeated with a faintly discernible white fog! The surrounding people didn't feel anything from their skin, but the chilling aura was emitted from the depths of their bones. It was truly bizarre, and exceptionally strange.
Bacon tried his best to carry the female corpse from the ice platform into the pit, but was violently shoved away by Little Lord Fokke. Then, Little Lord Fokke personally carried his wife's corpse and placed her face down into the pit. Bacon then took out a dark green bottle and sprinkled a little of the powder on the corpse. He then began to chant some profound words. At the same time, the surroundings of the corpse began to emit a faint glow.
Observing the brightness of the glimmer, Bacon frowned. He gritted his teeth and opened the bottle again, sprinkling some powder onto the corpse. However, the brightness remained unchanged. This powder was the dried blood of a Hydra that he had purchased at a high price. This small bottle was equivalent to half of his entire fortune! Hence, his heart ached. Furthermore, Bacon wasn't entirely using alchemy, but more of his soul magic. Regretfully, it didn't seem to be of much use this time.
Bacon glanced at the 'Endless Gold Pouch' in Little Lord Fokke's hand. Gritting his teeth painfully, he poured the entire bottle of powder onto it. Instantly, a brilliant radiance blossomed. Faint fumes floated out from the female corpse's body, congregating in the air without dispersing, forming into a specter-like existence. However, this specter-like existence appeared rather feeble. The faint radiance on its body flickered, as though it would be blown away at any moment.
"Sally! Dearest Sally!! " Little Lord Fokke abruptly rushed towards the specter and knelt down. He howled wildly like a wounded wild beast. However, Bacon immediately restrained his reckless actions, and angrily rebuked.
"Honourable Lord Fokke! I have yet to attain the ability to control spirits, this is merely a portion of her memories that I extracted. Furthermore, due to the corpse's high degree of decomposition, I reckon these memory fragments are rather scattered and disorderly. If you continue to be so impulsive, then undoubtedly, all my efforts will be in vain! "
Little Lord Fokke silently walked to the side, while Bacon retrieved a wooden basin filled with clear water. He then performed various complicated hand gestures and started chanting an incantation. The white wisps of smoke in the air gradually dissolved into the water basin. Then, the surface of the water basin began to display some disorderly images. These were the remnant memories of the Lord Fokke's wife. For the sake of avenging his wife, Little Lord Fokke naturally couldn't take his eyes off, and absolutely wouldn't miss a single detail.
But very quickly, Little Lord Fokke's complexion changed; from pale to flushed red, and finally to ashen! One couldn't deny that Bacon was rather proficient in dark magic. The scenes displayed in the water were exceedingly clear, and could be said to be a 1080p high definition movie of the Caribbean Sea world. Sally's snow white * * wriggling, her * * * after being slapped, were all vividly reflected. Even the details of her taking the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss to her * * * were never left out. When a male discovered that his favorite was not only wearing a green hat, but also wearing different green hats, it brought about an overwhelming pain and intense despair, as though the entire world was about to be annihilated!
"Catique! Gavin! Jack Sparrow! "
After viewing the entire memory fragment, Little Lord Fokke stood up with vacant eyes. His body emitted a chilling aura that assaulted one's senses. The feeling he gave off could only be described with two words:
"A walking corpse!"
His voice seemed to come from his empty chest many times before it came out, making people feel that the whole world had turned gray for no reason. At present, in his heart, his primary targets were obviously the two surviving bastards, Catique and Jack Sparrow! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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