Jason patted his clothes, took out the two pistols he had obtained during the day from his backpack and handed them to him.

"Stop talking and tell me, do any of these two guns have magic properties?"

The man took it, looked at it, and then shook his head.

Seeing this action, Jason slapped his thigh hard.

"Damn, what bad luck."

"You spent so many days just for these two guns, right? It's not worth it."

Jason grabbed the two pistols from his hands and threw them back into his backpack.

After measuring his body, he walked towards the cabin.

"Where is the head?"

"My head is in the captain's cabin now, because I feel bad waiting for you."

"I know, I know, I will explain. Oh my, it's really unlucky."

With that said, Jason entered the cabin.

Then the ship fell into silence once again.

The sail on the top of the ship suddenly slipped down.

The entire ship moved forward slowly in the night breeze.
Chapter completed!