Chapter 37 Massage Paul (Bonus for Recommendation Tickets)

Fang Senyan looked at the huge, terrifying tentacle, a look of pleasant surprise on his face as he said:

"Aha, is that you? Dear Paul, I often think of your wonderful roulette game."

But as soon as Fang Senyan finished speaking, the huge tentacle unceremoniously wrapped around the Sam, a vessel displacing thousands of tons, capable of carrying a hundred people without feeling crowded. The ship immediately creaked, obviously overwhelmed. It was foreseeable that with just a little more force from this powerful and terrifying tentacle, the ship would be destroyed and the people killed.

The people on the Sam screamed at the same time, and the onlookers on the dock exclaimed with excitement! After all, Davy Jones's sea monster wasn't something you could see all the time. Moreover, they had long heard that the scene of this behemoth destroying ships when it went berserk was spectacular, something that human power couldn't resist. So, those guys thought they were in for a safe and spectacular treat today.

However, what happened next was destined to disappoint them. After Paul, this giant monster, wrapped its tentacle around Fang Senyan's ship, it didn't apply any more force. Instead, it effortlessly pulled the capital ship towards the nearby shallows. Then, it revealed its huge head on the beach...

It turned out that Paul didn't want to sink the ship. It was just that it had lost the ability to change size, and the water at the dock was too deep, making it inconvenient to emerge. So, it had to pull the ship to the shallows to greet familiar people.

Fang Senyan took out the Ambition and placed it on the sucker where Paul had wrapped around the ship:

"My dear friend, look, this old fellow is not only undamaged, but also better maintained."

Paul retracted its tentacle, took the gun, and estimated that, given its current size, it hadn't played with Davy Jones's treasure for a long time. After a while, it impatiently rubbed and slammed two tentacles together, splashing mud and water on the beach, creating deep grooves four or five meters wide and more than ten meters long.

Fang Senyan was wondering what Paul was doing when a wretched voice came from the side:

"Hehe, this big guy probably has too many parasites growing on its tentacles, making it itchy and uncomfortable."

Fang Senyan turned around and saw it was Jin Kuang. For some reason, this guy had been sleeping a lot lately, almost twenty hours a day. Even when he was awake, he was yawning. Fang Senyan observed him and found nothing unusual, so he didn't bother with him. He didn't expect Jin Kuang to run out at this time.

"You know what's bothering it?"

Fang Senyan asked curiously.

Jin Kuang scratched his head, causing dandruff to fall:

"Of course. Recently, probably because I've been sleeping more, I feel like I've become more handsome and suave, and my abilities seem to have become stronger too."

Fang Senyan wasn't too afraid of Paul. No matter how ugly or strange this guy looked, or how strong it was, as long as its soul hadn't changed, it was fine. Animals didn't have as many schemes as humans. When they were angry, they were angry; when they were happy, they were happy. So, Fang Senyan jumped off the ship and swam to Paul on the beach, shouting:

"Hey, my friend, are your tentacles feeling uncomfortable?"

Paul directly answered Fang Senyan with action. With tears in its eyes, it very simply stretched one of its huge tentacles in front of Fang Senyan. Fang Senyan took a closer look and saw that it was densely covered with barnacles, oysters, algae, and other things. The suckers also had festering lacerations covered with seaweed. Presumably, because of its semi-undead physique, to use a human analogy, it was like feet that were rotten, with severe athlete's foot, five or six festering chilblains oozing yellow water, and seven or eight thick corns...

Without saying a word, Fang Senyan told his men to throw him a sailor's knife, but then said worriedly:

"It's no problem to help you get rid of these guys, but it might hurt a little."

Paul stubbornly put its tentacle in front of him and even circled Fang Senyan with its tentacle, showing its urgent determination... Fang Senyan shrugged his shoulders and patiently used the knife to deal with the growths, working as a "pedicurist" for this big guy.

Next, this giant monster, Paul, lay comfortably on the beach, stretching its tentacles in the seawater and sand. The scene was quite similar to a human sprawled on a massage chair, enjoying the services of a foot-bathing girl. Fang Senyan was sweating profusely below. When he saw the dense crowd of his men on the ship watching and doing nothing, he was furious and roared:

"All of you get down here to help!! Otherwise, I'll deduct half a year's bonus!"

When the boss spoke, the people above looked at each other. Although they were afraid in their hearts, after all, in the rumors, this monster was not only merciless in killing but also ate people without blinking an eye, they had no choice but to jump into the sea like dumplings. Someone still timidly asked Fang Senyan:

"Boss, this monster... oh, no, Mr. Paul, won't he just roll us up and use us as an appetizer before dinner?"

Fang Senyan said with a gloomy face, kicking him and scolding:

"Do I look like an appetizer? I was the first to jump down. According to you, I'm competing for the honor of being the first appetizer?"

The pirate rubbed his butt and went to work with a sad face.

As the saying goes, many hands make light work. Paul simply threw all eight of its tentacles onto the beach, humming comfortably. It was said that after statistics, the number of tortoiseshells, oysters, barnacles, algae, and other growths that were scraped off exceeded one hundred kilograms. Bars and restaurants also launched special seafood packages for this, and everyone who had eaten them said that the taste was extraordinary. After all, the original ingredients were cultivated with Mr. Octopus Paul's flesh and blood.

With the help of his men, Fang Senyan, freed from the heavy labor of being a pedicurist, finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued his old business of directing and dispatching. He suddenly grabbed Jin Kuang again and said:

"Is there any way to ask Paul what it wants to eat? Since we've already taken on this master, we might as well do the whole thing. Feed it well, so that my men don't have to worry."

Jin Kuang jian smiled:

"Is there anything that your grandpa Jin Kuang can't do?"

As he spoke, he jumped onto the nearby sampan and had someone take him to Paul's head. He gesticulated wildly like a shaman, or you could understand it as twitching and jumping for a while. Then, he ran back and said to Fang Senyan:

"Rum and beef will do."

"Oh, that's simple." Fang Senyan immediately told people to do it. However, Jin Kuang immediately shouted again:

"Wait, add salt to the rum, half a kilogram per barrel. The beef must be slaughtered, gutted, bled, and cooked."

Fang Senyan said in astonishment:

"Can you still eat or drink that?"

Jin Kuang ignored him, rolled his eyes, gave him the middle finger, yawned, and went back to sleep. In that instant, Fang Senyan felt that he had lost face and the captain's prestige had been削平 (xue ping - diminished), but he could only swallow his anger. He suddenly raised his head and roared at the surrounding men:

"Didn't you hear? Go do it now!"

Facts proved that Jin Kuang did have the ability to communicate with animals. Paul ate the food that Fang Senyan provided to its mouth with relish. Although its tentacles were thick, they were also very flexible. Rolling up half a cow and stuffing it into its mouth was as skilled as a person stuffing potato chips into their mouth.

This also allowed the group of pirates who were fearfully working as pedicurists to breathe a sigh of relief. After all, if Mr. Paul was full, then he shouldn't pay attention to them. The most harmless beast is a full one.

However, facts also proved one thing: Paul had a very good appetite, several times stronger than that of ordinary octopuses. Ordinary octopuses in nature can last for three days on one meal, but Paul could probably last for at least a week on one meal.

From this, we can continue to infer: Fang Senyan paid a considerable price that day to make sure that his dear Paul ate and drank well. He almost bought out all the cattle in Tortuga, as well as a third of the rum. Even if his wallet wasn't severely damaged, it was bound to have taken a heavy blow.

As the saying goes, many hands make light work. Under the hard work of a group of pirates, after Paul had eaten and drunk well, the extremely annoying growths on its eight tentacles also disappeared. So, the giant beast, tipsy and relaxed, disappeared into the sea. Before leaving, it first asked for the Ambition to play with for a while, and then symbolically raised its tentacles and waved goodbye.

However, although it seemed that Paul, this simple creature, didn't help Fang Senyan at all, it had actually done something that many people worked hard for all their lives, even risking their lives, and still couldn't accomplish.

It is worth mentioning that Fang Senyan didn't pay any attention to Cortel and the others while serving Paul, directly leaving them on the side. Cortel also strangely didn't leave, but silently watched from the side with a straight face, until Paul left before moving his feet.

As soon as Paul left, Fang Senyan ordered to release the people, letting down the three brothers in distress who were naked and flapping their bird. He also smiled and politely said sorry to each of them. Although these three couldn't wait to kill Fang Senyan's ancestors for eighteen generations, they certainly didn't dare to answer at this time. They could only bury their heads and run away, covering their privates with their hands and their tails between their legs. ro@.