Assassin’s Adventure

On the upper deck, Coolidge and Mickey stood at the door of the captain's room with very serious expressions.

"Set sail?" Mitch asked, he felt that Gordon's body was not suitable for the bumps on the boat.

"Set sail! We should return to England as soon as possible, so that his injury will be better."

There is no shop in front of the village or in the back, and the sanitary conditions on board are not very good.

Mickey nodded, then began to call out to the sailors: "All sailors go back to their posts..."

Taking advantage of the moonlight, the Jackdaw set off again from this small island.

For the next few days, Jon was like a most ordinary sailor, cleaning, cleaning, and watching for land to appear on the Jackdaw.

He desperately wanted to go back to London and report the Eldorado news. He had to know that the pirates who stole Colonel Addudin's voyage diary had left a month ago. He could only pray that those guys couldn't find the Eldorado.

On the fourth day of the re-voyage, Gordon finally came out of the room, wearing only a simple underwear, a pair of brown shorts, and some of the long hair was thrown directly behind.

He had been unable to see the sun for a long time, and his face was pale. He covered the dazzling sun with his hands, and leaned on the side of the boat alone.

"Captain? Are you all right?"

Ellen hurriedly ran over and asked.

"It's almost there, Ellen, I didn't fall into this place so easily, go find me something to eat, not greasy."

"I know the captain, wait for me."

After speaking, he walked towards the kitchen.

Gordon took a deep breath, the cool sea breeze entered his lungs, and finally felt alive.

In the first few days, he was almost in a daze with a fever, and he almost fell asleep. He only survived with the constant care of Allen and Coolidge.

When he touched his face, there were already some protruding edges and corners, and he must have lost a lot of weight.

The sailors around were very happy to see Gordon. Such a good captain is not so easy to meet, but they did not rush up to disturb him.

Looking at the figure who was struggling to clean the deck, put on a simple coat, but still wore a pair of tattered Royal Navy trousers, Gordon recognized him.

"Mr. Jon, are you still in the habit of staying on board?"

Jon, who heard the shout, turned his head, but the brush in his hand did not stop cleaning.

"Not bad, sir."

This gave Gordon a very good impression, down-to-earth, capable, and if possible, he really hoped that Jon could fill that vacancy on the Jackdaw.

Seeing Quelin walking under his feet, and rubbing his feet, Gordon couldn't help but hug her.

"Oh, Quelin, you really gained a lot of weight. Who the **** fed you fat?"

"Meow……"

Queline was expressionless, she didn't even bother to look at Gordon, she just looked around.

The original slender figure is obviously a little out of shape, and apart from the stray life, the vigilance and aggression of the whole cat have been greatly reduced. For example, in the past, Gordon's behavior definitely attracted a paw.

"Captain, the food you want."

Alan came out of the cabin with a tray, but what he saw was the harmonious scene of Gordon and the cat loving each other. He was blinded. Gordon was full of doting emotions, which he had never seen before. .

"OK, you help me put it in the room."

Gordon continued to tease Quelin until the latter had impatiently pulled out his claws and fangs, then reluctantly gave up, and put it on the side of the boat, ready to start eating.

But to be honest, he didn't feel hungry at all, maybe he hadn't eaten well for a long time, but his weakness made him know that he had to eat something.

A very list breakfast: bread, boiled eggs, and a bowl of oatmeal, plus a small dish of pickles.

"That's right, it finally looks a little nutritious."

Gordon took a bite of oatmeal, accompanied by kimchi, which made his appetite and swept away all the food.

Exploration Mission: Find El Dorado

Mission description: The Mayans who settled in the American continent have left behind a glorious civilization in the thousand-year history, the most glorious of which is the Eldorado. Since the 15th century, the legend of the Eldorado has spread throughout the world.

Mission Difficulty: Five Stars

Mission reward: 2,000 materials

Mission Failure: There is no penalty for mission failure.

Gordon was eating his breakfast well, but he was blinded by this pop-up exploration mission. Not only did he have no mission punishment, but he also had 2,000 resources! Two thousand can already complete the most basic upgrades of the Jackdaw's hull, artillery, armor and sails, which is extremely rich.

As for the monetary reward, if I found the Eldorado, I would like you to have such a monetary reward?

"Send it!"

Gordon's mind was full of these two words, and countless money rushed to his face, drowned it, and swam in the world of gold.

but……

"Hey, there's nothing left? What's the hint? If no one has found anything for three centuries, you gave the mission and nothing left!!!"

"Huh, what a **** animus."

Gordon's original good mood disappeared in an instant, which was simply a joke.

But when he calmed down, he thought again that animus would never issue missions for no reason. For example, after a conflict with the Loren Amos, there was a follow-up assassination mission. After encountering the Black Pearl , there is the task of killing Barbossa. If there is no task prompt, the biggest possibility is that the prompt is right beside him.

"Jon..."

He touched his chin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The only variable during this time is Jon, who they rescued from the nameless island. Is he an insider?

Gordon's exploration of the El Dorado is really inevitable. Whether it is the materials obtained from it or the huge amount of gold, it is hugely attractive to him.

Gordon took his dinner plate and walked out of the captain's room, and then directly stuffed it into Alan, who was doing nothing outside.

"Captain, have you finished eating?"

"Well, you help me put it back, I have to talk to Mr. Jon."

Allen looked at Jon, who was trying to wipe the side of the boat. He was a little confused, but nodded, "Okay captain."

"Hi, Jon!"

Gordon waved over there and shouted.

Jon, who heard the familiar voice, turned his head again and saw Gordon beckoning.

"Yes sir, what's the matter?"

"Come here, I have something to ask you."

Jon has no doubts about other things. Most people have asked him about his experience of living on a deserted island before. Maybe it was just a routine inquiry.

He stood up, threw the linen into the bucket, wiped his hand with some water on his trousers, and walked over.

Gordon welcomed him in enthusiastically, and then sat down in the captain's room.

"Mr. Jon, you know, as the captain, I'm responsible for every crew member, so I need to know some of your identity information to make sure you're not a pirate or some kind of dangerous person."

There's nothing wrong with Jon's words, because he already knew from the sailor how friendly and kind captain this is to his own people, and even jumped into the rough waves for a sailor.

"I can understand, Captain."