This pirate only wants to farm.

The Scholar, with its famous oars, slowly approached the Hades. Old Tony stood on the deck, looking up at the Hades's hull, his heart churning with turbulent emotions.

How long has it been since we last parted?

How could the Hades have undergone such a drastic change?

Thinking this to himself, old Tony was surprised to find that he didn't feel panicked at all, and even felt a sense of relief.

Especially when the Scholar approached the Underworld, the torrential rain turned into a trickle, which made him realize that the Underworld now possessed the special ability of the figurehead.

"Long time no see, old Tony."

Just as old Tony was lost in thought, he suddenly heard a familiar voice. He looked back and saw the captain holding a green oil lamp.

In the midst of the torrential rain, the sight of the captain holding the oil lamp was awe-inspiring, making him appear like a wandering soul unable to shake off its obsession.

Meanwhile, Wangcai, the little monkey next to him who was also getting wet, was baring its teeth and greeting him, but what caught Old Tony's attention even more was the beautiful lady who was enveloped in moonlight.

If I remember correctly, this woman's name should be Elizabeth.

But old Tony, who was used to this, smiled and bowed, saying, "Long time no see, Captain."

"Please forgive our hasty arrival; we hope we haven't disturbed your rest."

Lin Qi laughed and waved his hand: "Come on up, there's no need for us to disturb each other."

Under Wangcai's control, the rotten rope ladder slowly descended and landed on the side of the Scholar's ship.

Old Tony suppressed his thoughts and quickly called to the crew to climb up the rope ladder together.

However, when old Tony came onto the deck, his shock deepened.

"This... the farmland on the Netherworld has expanded again. It seems you've planted something extraordinary."

Meanwhile, the hopping and skipping fur tribesmen finally climbed onto the Territory, each one overjoyed, because they knew that arriving on the Territory meant they could have a full meal, and a delicious one at that.

But when they saw the planting area on the deck, they all gaped open like old Tony, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

The trees, seemingly planted from the bones of giants, were covered with skulls. Under the glow of green oil lamps, the skulls seemed to open and close their jaws, as if cheering for the lambs that had boarded the ship.

In the low-lying farmland nearby, pale human faces emerged, their expressions contorted and shifting, as if they wanted to tear a piece of flesh from these dwarfs.

The resentment and ferocity were indescribable.

This single glance extinguished the fur tribe's initial passion.

Old Tony was even more terrified: Could it be that this great being has been corrupted by evil and is finally going to completely fall into the dead to destroy the world?

Although he thought this to himself, old Tony asked very respectfully and cautiously, "Is this a new crop you created?"

Seeing old Tony and the Mink Tribe in such a state, Lynch couldn't help but sigh.

He knew it would turn out this way.

Lin Qi waved his hand helplessly: "That's a long story. Don't be fooled by how scary these things look; they're actually quite good as food."

"It can be used not only as food, but also as a tool. In short, don't be fooled by appearances."

Can you eat this?

The fur-bearers, who had been jumping and hopping just moments before, felt a sudden jolt in their hearts.

This doesn't look like something you could eat at all, and eating undead creatures—is that something a human could even imagine?

Old Tony glanced furtively at the Scholar not far away, wondering if he could still make it back in time, when he saw that the rope ladder next to him had already been retracted.

This is really troublesome.

Lin Qi had no idea what these fur-bearers were thinking. He glanced at the dark sky and quickly said, "Alright, stop standing here in the rain. If you get sick, I can't do anything about it. Let's eat something first. I've been preparing for this for a long time."

As he spoke, Lin Qi waved his hand, beckoning the fur tribe to head to the captain's cabin.

At that moment, Owen, who was next to Tony, gently tugged at the captain's sleeve and whispered, "Captain, is it too late for us to back out now?"

Before old Tony could speak, Elizabeth, who had been waiting in the back, tilted her head curiously and asked, "Aren't you cold here? You're all soaked. Come in and have some hot soup."

Old Tony and Irving almost burst into tears. They had almost forgotten about this woman who had been watching over them all along.

How much time has passed, yet the aura emanating from this woman seems to have become even more terrifying...

Forced by circumstances, the furry tribe could only force smiles as they headed towards the captain's cabin. They were already filled with unease, but once they reached the door, they refused to be the first to step inside.

Next to the skull on display, a silver soup bowl steamed with blue-green heat. The white skull was used as a bowl for eating, filled with a suspicious yellow liquid, on which human faces occasionally appeared from time to time.

Seeing this scene would break even the most rational person; it was completely beyond their comprehension.

For a moment, these hopping and jumping fur tribesmen first looked at the adult's face under the green light, then at their own captain, and they all trembled, whether from the cold or from fear, it was hard to tell.

Lin Qi naturally saw the concerns of these fur tribesmen, and he couldn't help but sigh again.

Sure enough, these foods look a bit too advanced for their time. Don't be fooled by their scary appearance, they're really delicious, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to make them.

Lin Qi thought for a moment and decided not to make things difficult for these cute little guys, so he said, "What? You don't like it? You don't have to eat it if you don't like it."

With a thud.

The fur-bearers felt their legs go weak.

Isn't this a threat?

That is indeed a threat!

Old Tony's legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the wooden board. He quickly forced a smile and said, "How could we not like it? We've been looking forward to trying your cooking for days."

Old Tony then set an example by sitting down first in the chair next to Lynch. He then cast a gloomy glance at the Mink Tribe members, forcing them to sit down one by one beside the captain and hesitantly pick up their knives and forks. It was quite a while before they finally began to eat.

At first they seemed apprehensive, but once the food was in their mouths, they didn't care about anything else.

After all, these things may look a bit scary, but they really taste delicious.

After trying the food and finding nothing that could affect his sanity or corrupt him, old Tony breathed a sigh of relief, realizing he had truly missed an opportunity. He felt a pang of guilt for having wronged this great being.

That's why he put aside his craving for food and looked at Lynch seriously:

"Captain, before that, I have something I'd like to report to you."

Lin Qi was watching the little ones scrambling for food with a smile when he noticed Old Tony's serious attitude and asked curiously, "Oh, what's up?"

Old Tony took a deep breath and glanced at Elizabeth beside him: "It has to do with your crew."