Hela doesn't want to make trouble

"What do you think of this number? I can guarantee that this cat is the most outstanding cat in the entire Caribbean Sea. With him, there will never be a mouse on your boat."

The pirate chief pointed his orchid and compared a number.

"It's a bit expensive." The owner of the merchant ship hesitated, "It's just an ordinary British shorthair cat."

"NO, that's obviously not the case..." The pirate chief turned back while holding the merchant ship owner's face.

Then the owner of the merchant ship saw that the cat brought up by the pirate leader from the small island where they hid/smuggled rum was skillfully steering the helm. His first officer stood aside, and the cat looked confident like a Ten years old captain.

"I bought this number." The boss compared another number.

The pirate leader made a decisive decision: "Deal."

Of course he would not say that he is a pirate. After staying on that deserted island for less than half a day, a merchant ship passed by nearby. He chased the cat for half the island but failed to catch up. Instead, he was beaten by the cat several times. Fist, Jack realized that it was not a simple cat. Pirates love and fear the ocean. Anything outrageous can happen in the Caribbean. It's just a cat... yes, a cat that should live on land. cat--

Who knows why a cat is not only not afraid of water, but also has such a high combat effectiveness!

After catching the cat to no avail, Jack decided to reconcile with the cat. He easily accepted the fact that a cat can understand human speech and write with four fingers while pinching a crab's leg.

"Tom, your name is Tom?"

Jack looked at the beautiful calligraphy on the beach, his facial features were all wrinkled together, full of incomprehension and disgust: "Your master must be a nobleman with nothing to do, from now on I will be your master .”

"Little kitty, as long as you obey me obediently, I'll—oh!"

Mao Mao punched him on the nose, and Jack fell backwards involuntarily.

"OK..." Covering his nose, he sat up cursing and patted the sand on his body. Jack pointed at the cat that wanted to beat him with a finger and said, "Stop! Well, we are on the same boat now, I am Your captain, you are my crew, is that okay? Cute kitty."

He almost gritted his teeth to say the word "cute".

Tom rested his chin in thought, then nodded.

"Where is your master? How did you get here?" Jack asked, maybe he could find a way to get off the desert island.

Too bad he was destined to be disappointed.

The cat danced and made several gestures, but Jack couldn't understand any of them, let alone the words written by the cat - most pirates were illiterate, and Jack didn't know many words.

He could understand, but he didn't have the patience to watch.

In short, after some "friendly" exchanges, a temporary goal was reached.

Jack helps the cat find an owner, and Tom helps Jack get a boat.

But how?

Hence the scene at the beginning of this chapter.

The profiteers pressed the price again and again, and Jack didn't feel bad at all. In the era when ships were all made of wood in the [-]th century, rats would inevitably run up on such merchant ships. These uncute little things were almost everywhere. In any corner of the earth, some ships will have cats specially to catch mice.

But British cats are as unreliable as the country itself, and they prefer the raccoons of flower growers.

But the distance is too far away, and now there is a cat that looks very shrewd, and it also comes with a shield that is worth a lot of money at first glance-even though they don't need it, they can always sell for a good price.

Under Jack's rhetoric, the merchant ship owner finally decided to buy Tom.

"Good luck to you... Generous Merchant—"

Waving his hand at the departing merchant ship, Jack skillfully found a brothel on the island with a bag of money. While he was doing happy things with a beautiful girl, a cat appeared by the window cat head.

The fur on Tom's body was still dripping, Jack said "good cat" and then tore off the quilt and threw it to the cat without stopping.

Pirates don't care what their actions do to cats!If Hella was present, this damned pirate who spoiled the "children" would definitely be unable to recover!

Why did Tom come back?Of course, this is what Jack explained earlier in the morning.

The despicable pirate's way of making money is also a low-level trick. Stealing and abducting is his strong point. First buy and sell the cat by force, and then tell the cat to sneak back. This is really a lot of money, isn't it!

As for helping the cat find an owner?

Oh, there are so many boats and so many people in the entire Caribbean, who knows who the owner of the cat is?You might as well hang out with him!

Jack happily squeezed the whore's waist again.

The sorrows and joys of human beings are not the same, and the same is true for cats and people. Tom only thinks they are noisy.

After the cat wiped off the water on its body, it carried the shield and covered its nose with its paws, and found the stairs going down in a brothel full of cheap cosmetics and alcohol. The smart cat knew that Jack must be an unreliable guy.

But Hela taught it to repay its kindness, and Jack saved its life and promised it to help it find Hela, so it couldn't leave Jack alone.

In some ways, Cat enjoyed his time with Steve more than his decades with Hela.

But Hella would not sell it for money like Jack did, which also ran counter to Steve's uprightness in educating Tom.

The cat was a little dazed, but now it had no other choice but to follow Jack.

Anyway, after spending so long in S.H.I.E.L.D., on the way to find Jack, Tom has realized that this is not the era he lived in at all. At least there is no TV or Internet here. The only thing he can prove his identity is the vibrating gold shield. The few stray cats I met also told it that this is not the 21st century it lives in.

So will Hela come looking for it?Did it miss Hela and Steve, and Jerry?

The more the cat thought about it, the more sad it became, so he took a glass of wine downstairs and drank it down in an attempt to relieve his sorrow.

"I must be drunk, I saw a cat drinking..." The drunk who had his glass taken away looked confused.

However, Mao Maotou was still tearful and drinking to drown his sorrows, and ignored him at all.

The tavern owner, who was still awake, was stunned.

"Look, a drinking cat." Another person noticed here, "Did you pay for the kitten?"

The man tried to reach out to pet the cat, but Tom scratched his paw.

"Tick me? You weird cat—"

The drunk man was furious and tried to hit the cat with his hand, but his outstretched fist hit the Zhenjin Shield. The man's hand was swollen on the spot, and the other drunks laughed at him, which made him reek of alcohol. As a result, this skirmish A scuffle ensued, and when Jack was attracted by the commotion and went downstairs, a wooden wine glass rushed towards him. The fishy smell was stuck on its face.

Tom almost glued himself to Jack, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was Jack's cat, so Jack became the target of public criticism.

His face was blocked by the cat, and his vision was pitch black. He couldn't see anything, but the cat was still moving. Jack heard a loud "clang" sound, followed by the sound of falling to the ground. He guessed it must be the cat's shield. Knocked out some unlucky guy.

But now he has become the target of beatings, and his ears are full of yelling and cursing. The cat on his head has obviously caused him a lot of trouble.

It's not so nice to be found by the guards.

Jack nimbly dodged the wine bottles thrown at him. Fortunately, there were a bunch of drunks who were delirious. He escaped easily. He ran to the port in the dark and found a boat in the corner. Without even thinking about it, he knocked out the sailors on the ship and threw them into the sea, untied the cables and slipped away.

The wind is on his side tonight.

"Okay, now I'm going to interrogate the kitten."

As the ship gradually departed from the port, Jack looked at the rickety cat with his arms crossed, and frowned, "A cat, it's strange to drink, but it's still drunk."

Tom hiccupped, smacked his lips and lay down on the ground.

Jack: "..."

The direction of the wind was going to Port Royal, which is a British colony. Fortunately, the wind direction has been strong. Unfortunately, it was too strong. They experienced a storm before dawn. As a result, this ship was not suitable for long distances. Unfortunately, the sailing boat sank, and Jack had to climb up to the mast with the cat. In the morning sun, he landed on the pier of Port Royal one second before the ship sank.

This unique unrestrained and calm demeanor of landing on the sunken ship caused the busy sailors around him to stare sideways, and their attention reached its peak when they saw the cat and the shining shield in his hand.

Handing over 3 shillings from Shun Lai's wallet easily solved the problem of leaving the name.

Then he carried the cat around Port Royal for two laps—God is indeed Port Royal, there are so many boats!

Port Royal is divided into two parts: military port and civilian port.As an excellent pirate captain, Jack obviously looked down on those civilian ships. He turned to the edge of the naval port, but was stopped by two second-hand guards.

"What a lovely cat."

Anyone who sees Tom must think he's cute - indeed, and then can't help reaching out to pet the cat, and the next second is -

"Ow!"

Look, got scratched.

Jack put down the corner of his mouth to sympathize with the navy who was scratched. Before the fat navy got angry, he said: "I'm sorry sir, this cat has a bad temper. You know, this kind of white-gloved British short is very timid. They are very timid. Aggressive..."

"This is the first time..." The fat officer cried aloud, "My sister also has one at home, but that cat is very docile. I have always been very popular with animals, woo..."

"Look out, sir..." Jack patted him on the back with a distressed look to comfort him, "Maybe this is just an exception—the ship you are protecting is not bad..."

"Of course--"

"But compared with that one, this boat is still far behind." Jack pointed to another boat in the distance.

"The power of the Intrepid is indeed irresistible, but no ship is faster than the Intercept..." another navy said very proudly.

"There's a ship faster than her, the fastest ship in the Caribbean..." Jack winked.

"That's impossible. No ship can go faster than the Interceptor."

"There is one, the Black Pearl."

"That's a pirate ship!"

"have you seen?"

"Yes, my father has seen..."

The two navies quarreled over whether the "Black Pearl" really existed, and Jack took the opportunity to grab the cat and run to the Interceptor.

At this time, the banquet in Port Royal Castle had just ended, and the protagonist of the banquet was preparing to confess his love to his sweetheart on the edge of the sea cliff.

But Elizabeth, who was out of breath because of the tight corset, fell off the cliff, and Jack, who was still arguing with the navy, jumped down decisively to save people.

The cat that was left on the boat looked at Jack, thought for a while, and then jumped down with the vibrating gold shield on its back.

Confused Haijun: "Aren't cats afraid of water?"

The other person looked at each other: "You ask me how do I know?"

The author has something to say:

The first step of cheating and abduction has begun

Hela in the next chapter...