The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 50 Pirate Ship 2

"Jandy, my butler," Wes introduced solemnly, his voice particularly clear in the sea breeze. "If you have any needs regarding daily life, just ask him. Don't worry, I've prepared plenty of supplies; even if you shower every day, it won't be a problem."

Jandy's gaze fell on Jack Sparrow and Angelica, her disdain undisguised, as if she were looking at a pile of worthless trash.

However, Weiss's orders were absolutely inviolable for Jandi.

"Say what you need, you two lowly Muggles." After saying this, Jandy didn't look at them again, but slowly looked around, then exclaimed, "How can this ship be so dirty? How can the master stay in such a filthy place?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers lightly, and instantly dozens of cleaning tools such as brooms, mops, and brushes appeared out of thin air and began to clean automatically.

Soon, the entire deck was filled with bubbles, which shimmered with iridescent colors in the sunlight, like a scene from a fairy tale.

"Wow, this is truly eye-opening." Jack Sparrow quickly stepped aside to make way for a broom.

His face was full of surprise, and his eyes were wide open.

Angelica stared in astonishment at everything happening before her eyes; it was something she had only ever seen in fairy tales.

"Does Blackbeard also know magic like this?" Jack Sparrow asked softly.

"No." Angelica shook her head. "I mean, I don't know either."

Jack Sparrow shrugged, a nonchalant expression on his face.

The deck was quickly cleaned and even coated with wax, shimmering faintly in the sunlight.

But Jandi was still not satisfied. He frowned as he looked at the ropes, the canvas, the rudder... every part of the ship was spotless.

However, right now, the dirtiest people on the ship are Jack Sparrow and Angelica.

Jandy looked at them with disdain, her tone filled with disgust. "You two filthy Muggles, don't you know anything about hygiene? Did you come from a garbage dump?"

Pirates spend their days at sea exposed to the elements and rarely take a bath throughout the year, so it's unrealistic to expect them to be particularly hygienic.

Jack Sparrow was already used to this; his skin was as thick as a barnacle at the bottom of a boat. He simply shrugged indifferently at Jandy's disdainful look.

However, Angelica's cheeks flushed slightly with shyness, and she lowered her head, avoiding Jandine's scrutinizing gaze.

Jandi performed a "clean-up" on the two of them.

"Wow." Jack Sparrow inhaled the fresh scent on himself, a clean smell he hadn't experienced in a long time.

He touched his now spotless clothes and felt somewhat uneasy.

Angelica gently tidied her hair, which, under the influence of magic, became exceptionally smooth and shimmered with a healthy sheen.

"Listen up," Jandy said sternly, "You must keep yourselves clean every day, and after you get up you must..."

Jandi went on and on about a lot of things to keep in mind, but in general, she asked the two of them to keep clean and tidy.

Angelica had no objections; she thought keeping things clean was a good thing.

But Jack Sparrow seems to be born rebellious, always liking to contradict others.

"We're pirates, not noblemen, and that's not a stench, it's manly charm," Jack Sparrow said, deliberately rubbing his sleeve on the deck before looking at Jandy provocatively.

Jandy didn't say much, but simply pointed his index finger lightly. Jack Sparrow's body suddenly levitated in the air, waving his limbs as if enjoying this sudden flight.

"Haha, this is quite fun. I've never experienced flying before. Can you lift me up a bit higher?"

Jack Sparrow continued, his face full of provocation.

But then, his smile froze. His body suddenly plummeted, landing in a large tub filled with hot water, the temperature of which made him scream.

At the same time, several stiff-bristled brushes began to scrub him back and forth. These brushes were originally used to scrub the deck, and their bristles were extremely hard.

Soon enough, Jack Sparrow couldn't take it anymore and begged for mercy.

Seeing Jack Sparrow's miserable state, Angelica didn't dare say anything; she just stood quietly to the side.

Moreover, being able to take a shower every day on the ship was something Angelica had always dreamed of.

As the sun slowly sets and the moon quietly rises, Jandy has already prepared a sumptuous dinner.

The table was laden with a variety of delicious foods. The aroma of steak was irresistible, fresh vegetables and fruits were colorful, and the toasted bread emitted an enticing fragrance.

"It's like a dream."

Angelica exclaimed that she had never enjoyed such a sumptuous dinner, especially the fresh fruits and vegetables, which were a rare luxury at sea.

Jack Sparrow sat down without ceremony and quickly devoured the steak in front of him. After a busy day, he was starving.

Although Jandy was somewhat displeased with his behavior, she still cooked him another steak.

Angelica also began to enjoy the meal, using her cutlery gracefully and savoring each bite. After dinner, Weiss inquired about the arrival time at Whitecap Bay.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"How much longer until we reach Whitecap Bay?" Wes asked.

"Three more days," Jack Sparrow murmured, his voice echoing in the dimly lit cabin.

His gaze lingered on the turbulent sea through the porthole, while his mind calculated the voyage and the time needed for rest. "I can't steer 24 hours a day; I need rest."

Wes didn't say much, but simply took a delicate little bottle from his cloak and tossed it to Jack.

"What is this?" Jack Sparrow took the bottle and examined it curiously.

Under the dim light, the emerald green liquid in the bottle shimmered with a mysterious glow.

"A wonderful thing that can keep you awake for three days and three nights. Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

Jack Sparrow opened the bottle, took a gentle sniff, and a fresh floral scent wafted up, instantly invigorating his weary spirit.

Angelica grabbed his hand, trying to stop him from drinking the unknown liquid.

"Don't worry, the wizard has plenty of ways to deal with us, there's no need to go to unnecessary trouble." Jack Sparrow finished the potion in one gulp.

The cool medicine entered his stomach through his esophagus, and he immediately felt a refreshing spring soothe his tired body and mind.

"Hiccup~" Jack Sparrow opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of green gas, his eyes seeming to become even brighter.

"Jack?" Angelica grasped Jack Sparrow's hand worriedly. "Are you alright?"

Jack Sparrow shook his head: "I feel amazing! I feel like I could fight all day long."

Jack Sparrow suddenly picked up Angelica and kissed her deeply.

Angelica was enjoying herself at first, but then, remembering that there were other people there, she shoved Jack Sparrow away.

"Captain Sparrow, I gave you the potion not so you could do this kind of thing." Wes looked speechlessly at the impatient Jack Sparrow.

Angelica pretended to be busy tidying her clothes, trying to hide her embarrassment.

Jack Sparrow then pulled her out of the restaurant, his voice echoing in the corridor: "I'll take the helm now, and we'll get to Whitecap Bay as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)