My dear Captain Rhine, should I say something?"

"what do you want?"

"Another bottle of rum.

The taste of Mulata is still a little bit worse, I still prefer San Carlos.”

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Su Wen asked with great interest:

"are you sure?

Our voyage will be short."

"(Be always drunken. Nothing else matters.

that is the only question. If you would not feel the horrible burden of Time weighing on your shoulders and crushing you to the earth.

be drunken continually. Drunken with what? With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you will. But be drunken.)

Be intoxicated forever, everything else is just a cloud.

If you don’t want to feel the terrible pressure of time, then just get drunk and stay awake.

Intoxicated with what? Wine, poetry or virtue, whatever. But you must be intoxicated."

She licked her red lips gently,

Answered with pure and lazy Europa poetry,

"This is a sentence written by Charles Baudelaire in "Paris Melancholy".

How about it.

Our great Rhine captain would like some wine,

Or, 'Beauty'?"

The royal sister Rendel narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a charming look that was lazy but also slightly seductive.

But for this ‘invitation’.

Su Wen just smiled gently.

Then he answered rationally and humorously:

"A very tempting offer.

pity.

My ship is not the Black Pearl with its black sails raised.

I'm not Captain Jack Sparrow either."

He got up.

I took out rum labeled San Carlos from the wooden wine cabinet in the European restaurant.

He simply threw it to her through the viewing window on the second floor of the cabin.

Immediately afterwards.

Su Wen returned to the captain's cabin and began to focus on judging the current and direction.

Just like what he just said.

After filtering out enough deceptive effects from the Lost Sea.
Chapter completed!