So I'm a sheep.

The last story remained untold until dawn.

The witch yawned and said sleepily, "I want to hear the last story before I go to sleep."

"Let us discuss this for a moment."

Sasha hurriedly pulled Jack aside: "Captain, you have such a rich life experience, you must have some interesting stories you haven't told us yet."

"Now that things have come to this, stop holding it in!"

Captain Jack Sparrow does indeed have a few more stories, but...

Similar to Sasha's reason for not telling the story of the Forty Thieves and Ankang, the rest of the story can only be kept to herself and cannot be told to anyone!

"My Lord, I'm really out of ideas."

Jack tentatively said, "But you, as a great hero of the kingdom, surely your stories don't only consist of the 'woodcutter' and the 'dragon slayer'?"

"Now that things have come to this, stop holding it in!"

“But I only have these two stories!” Sasha said, her eyes wide.

"That shouldn't be the case."

Jack didn't believe it at all. He reminded him, "Your Excellency, how did you acquire all these skills? I think there's a lot to say about it."

"By the way, Maureen, how did you acquire all these skills?"

How did this suddenly get dragged into me?

Maureen paused for a moment, then said, "I learned it from my teacher. My teacher is an elf."

"The learning process was very boring. Nothing interesting happened, and I can't tell any stories about it."

"My lord, I think you've got some good stuff in your belly!"

Jack stared at Sasha: "What time is it? Still hiding it?"

Seeing that Sasha remained silent with a blank expression, Jack immediately launched a verbal offensive.

"If it's something very private, everyone can come aboard."

“Miss Circe lives alone on the island, so it’s alright if you just tell her.”

"Could it be a story you're too embarrassed to tell?"

"My lord, the greater good must be considered!"

......................................

Captain Jack kept rambling on and on, until Sasha's head started to ache.

"stop!"

Sasha waved her hand, turned to the witch and asked, "Can it not be a hero's story, nor a thrilling or exciting one?"

Is it interesting?

Not very interesting

This piqued Circe's interest: "You tell me, I'm listening."

Jack immediately called everyone to board the boat, and Sasha thought about it but didn't stop him.

"This happened when I was a child. My mother passed away early, and my father raised my sister and me with great difficulty."

"That winter, the snow was particularly heavy..."

It wasn't some interesting adventure story, but rather a trivial tale about how, after the father went up the mountain to chop wood and disappeared without a trace, some villagers harbored malicious intentions and bullied the orphaned sisters.

Well, the ending was alright, after all, the younger sister found someone to rescue her older sister.

Sasha doesn't like to play the victim, so she didn't try to create any atmosphere and simply recounted her past in a straightforward manner.

"How is it?"

The witch seemed lost in thought and did not answer.

'It just didn't work out.'

Sasha sighed, about to tell the story of the Forty Thieves, when she suddenly noticed that the witch's expression was very strange.

"Miss Circe?"

The witch remained silent, but tears streamed down her face.

Tears flowed more and more, faster and faster, until finally two small waterfalls cascaded down Circe's face.

Sasha was startled, but then she heard the witch choke back tears and say, "It's so, so heartbreaking, so touching!"

"Are the people in your village still alive? I'm going to turn them all into piglets!"

"Later, I learned some skills and taught them a lesson."

Sasha then recounted how she and her sister had run back to the village under cover of darkness to set fires and poison the village, which finally stopped Circe's tears.

......................................

"Four stories, two roast suckling pigs."

“Miss Circe, you promised before.”

"kindness"

The witch had no intention of cheating; she went straight home, grabbed a stick and a knife, and went to find the stray piglets.

Sasha followed behind Circe, watching with great interest as the witch slaughtered the pig.

Stunned with a blunt object, bled, plucking hair with hot water, disembowelment...

All in one go!

Marinate, repeatedly brush with seasonings, and roast over charcoal.

They were busy until noon before the two fragrant roast suckling pigs were finally ready.

"All right"

Circe said casually, “Roast suckling pig should be eaten while it’s hot. Take them to the seaside and call her out.”

"I'm not going with them, I need to catch up on some sleep."

Thank you.

Sasha bowed slightly to the witch, who waved her hand and returned to the house with a satisfied expression.

They ran all the way to the beach, where Jack and his friends were already waiting.

"My lord, I knew you were up to something!"

Sasha rolled her eyes at Jack and called out to the sea, "Aunt Yangkui—"

"It's lunchtime, come out and eat roast suckling pig!"

Volume 1: Chapter 700 - Outsmarting the Enemy

A tiny creature darted out of the sea, grabbed a roast suckling pig, and started gnawing on it.

The sea sprites are only a tiny creature, but they have enormous appetites.

He devoured a suckling pig several times his own size in one go, and still looked like he wanted more.

Quickly hiding the remaining suckling pig behind her back, Sasha reminded her, "Auntie, you ate the suckling pig too, the Golden Fleece..."

"Bring out the nautical charts!"

Captain Jack carefully handed the nautical chart to Yang Kui, who then tapped on it with her greasy little finger.

"Okay, I've marked the locations for you."

Seeing Jack nod slightly, Sasha smiled and presented the roast suckling pig with both hands.

"Burp, I'm a little full. I'll eat the last one later."

Yang Kui patted her belly contentedly, waved to Sasha, and then jumped into the sea with the suckling pig in her arms.

With that, the transaction was completed, and everyone was happy!

"Let's rest for a day before setting off," Sasha suggested cheerfully.

"call--"

The older sailors breathed a sigh of relief, but Captain Jack said they should sail the Black Pearl away from the island first.

He was also afraid. What if the witch woke up and suddenly decided to keep him?

Captain Jack Sparrow, the heartthrob, is not going to hang himself on one tree; it's best to slip away first!

"..."

Even with clear coordinates, it took the Black Pearl more than three months to reach its destination.

'What a trap'

Sasha was quite speechless; Carlos VII's words before the departure were definitely very misleading.

If Jack hadn't met Yang Kui, it would have taken him years to figure things out on his own!

However, His Majesty the King meant that the fleet basically knew the route, and all that was missing was him, the one to slay the monsters.

'The son is so honest, but the father is a complete liar.'

......................................

This is a medium-sized island, and Sasha and Maureen each led a team to begin searching the island.

A rare item like the Golden Fleece would naturally be guarded by monsters.

However, Sasha never expected that the two-headed serpent monster, which was taller than a person when standing upright, would actually wrap the Golden Fleece around its body.

'If the Golden Fleece is torn by the pristine beauty of the lake, will it still be of any use?'

'Or just knock the two-headed snake unconscious...'

Sasha loosened her grip on the sword hilt, about to make a move, when the snake head on her left suddenly spat out a stream of venom at her.

The two were nearly ten meters apart, but the monster's venom instantly covered that distance.