"Well, mate. I guess this is the only best you could do to impress me
much. But I'd say you ain't serious this time. How do you think those
Spaniards would know we're negotiating over the rum, which you always
have? Hell, not even a rat would fallen to this trap!"
The blabber of my superior seemed to me as a joke. I wanna go for this plan, though many would disagree and tend to mocking me. Well I gotta let this slide for now...
Returning to my cabin, I took off the robe, owned by a man I killed, before a piece of paper struck out from the pocket. It's a piece of sketch showing a point towards the place marked with red cross. Maybe a treasure lied beneath the rock would be there? I'll go find out to that island immediately.
As we finished digging upon that island, inside the crate there's a weird device made by steel, not the usual drum we often use for storing our rums. Inscribed as, "To Keyko, the real Yamato Nadeshiko I loved", the writing gives me creeps yet curious who is this about. The moment I inspect the weird small barrel comes a hissing sound that opens it.
A very strange map, maybe blueprint, describes many complexity along with weird grass symbols upon each street. The red circle about the corner of the map leads somewhere. "Maybe this bloke accidentally buried the wrong crate?", as I thought aimlessly.
Just as I began to leave this island, bells rung all over the hull. "Captain Kenway, a convoy with 4 Men O' War comes this way!! Hurry, take the wheel!", Adewale, my quartermaster, warn me with haste. I rushed and climbed to the steering wheel, facing towards an armada of pirate hunters.
While I'm not certain who is this person burying this weird treasure, maybe this map would lead me to the legendary treasure every pirate dreams about.
Or perhaps I just hang it on the cabin's ceiling. A good souvenir from nowhere is damn rare in here, though.
The blabber of my superior seemed to me as a joke. I wanna go for this plan, though many would disagree and tend to mocking me. Well I gotta let this slide for now...
Returning to my cabin, I took off the robe, owned by a man I killed, before a piece of paper struck out from the pocket. It's a piece of sketch showing a point towards the place marked with red cross. Maybe a treasure lied beneath the rock would be there? I'll go find out to that island immediately.
As we finished digging upon that island, inside the crate there's a weird device made by steel, not the usual drum we often use for storing our rums. Inscribed as, "To Keyko, the real Yamato Nadeshiko I loved", the writing gives me creeps yet curious who is this about. The moment I inspect the weird small barrel comes a hissing sound that opens it.
A very strange map, maybe blueprint, describes many complexity along with weird grass symbols upon each street. The red circle about the corner of the map leads somewhere. "Maybe this bloke accidentally buried the wrong crate?", as I thought aimlessly.
Just as I began to leave this island, bells rung all over the hull. "Captain Kenway, a convoy with 4 Men O' War comes this way!! Hurry, take the wheel!", Adewale, my quartermaster, warn me with haste. I rushed and climbed to the steering wheel, facing towards an armada of pirate hunters.
While I'm not certain who is this person burying this weird treasure, maybe this map would lead me to the legendary treasure every pirate dreams about.
Or perhaps I just hang it on the cabin's ceiling. A good souvenir from nowhere is damn rare in here, though.
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