[Comprehensive] The daily life of bear children

Chapter 22 My Apple, My Boat

The Bat set sail again, and under the leadership of Captain Jack, it braved the wind and waves.

After the boat sailed for a while, Damian held back for a long time, but still couldn't hold back and asked coldly: "Jack, these women, the old man, the dwarf, and the lame are the crew you hired?"

Captain Jack sighed and replied very simply: "They are the cheapest."

Damian choked for a moment.

What should I say at this time?My dad is super rich, but he's not here.

Damian gave up discussing this topic, turned around and jumped on the black dragon out of sight and out of mind.

Galbien raised his head on the deck, watching eagerly, very envious, but because of his previous experience, he did not dare to provoke Damian easily, so he held a half-bitten apple with both hands, facing the sky Shouting longingly: "Damian, take me to the black dragon for a while, and I'll give you an apple, okay?"

It is inconvenient to resupply when sailing at sea, and the most lacking are vegetables and fruits.

So, Gal has indeed come up with the best thing so far this time...

But Damian was too arrogant to even look at it.

Gal, who used to call the wind and rain at home, deflated his mouth, and his mother would stuff sugar into his mouth immediately, his eyes were red with grievance, he bit his lower lip unwillingly, and continued to hold the apple and mutter: "It's very sweet, Damian, I won’t lie to you! You can have a taste, and I’ll give it to you when you’re done, and take me to sit on the back of the black dragon, okay?”

'Who wants to eat the half of the apple you gnawed. ' Damian thought angrily.

He didn't want to pay attention to it at all, but Gryffindor, a magical academy, will always have some persistent existences who will not give up until they achieve their goals, such as James Potter, who was stalking and stalking the school back then, such as betraying his family for friendship. Sirius, who has been in prison for more than ten years and has no regrets.

Gal started shouting and shouting from the bottom.

In the end, his tone began to cry: "You just let me sit up there, cheapskate! Cheapskate Damian!"

"It's so noisy!" Damian finally couldn't take it anymore.

Angrily, he jumped off the deck from the black dragon, grabbed Gal by the back collar, brought him onto the back of the black dragon, and said angrily, "Sit yourself, if you fall, I won't save you."

Gal's face, which was still crying a second ago, immediately smiled brightly.

He happily touched the black dragon's rough skin, curiously tried to measure the black dragon's back with his arms, and even lay down and rolled around, sighing innocently: "It's so big!"

Damian looked at it strangely, it was really hard to understand his actions and joy.

Are ordinary kids this weird?He couldn't help but recall that sometimes when Batman and Alfred discussed themselves, they always mentioned something like 'Damian was never a normal kid from the beginning to the end'.

Of course, he doesn't need to be like an ordinary kid, he's already enough to stand on his own, whether it's in the League of Assassins or in Gotham...

Although Grayson, who is annoying and inevitable, always likes to buy KFC children's meals for him, but in general, strength can prove everything, and no one dares to underestimate Damian Wayne.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glanced at Gal with disgust, and subconsciously thought: "In the League of Assassins, an existence like this that can be strangled to death with a weak hand can hardly survive three days...even in Gotham, it can't survive." He will be beaten and disabled when he goes out, so he won't survive the first episode, right? '

Gal had no idea that the peers next to him had already imagined a hundred ways to die for him.

He also reveled in being able to get up close and personal with dragons.

And, he couldn't help but imagine that when he returned home and showed off to his parents and Grandpa Harry that he had ridden a dragon, the eyes of the elders might be amazed, and some "Gal is amazing" words of praise.

Oh, and Scorpius!Be sure to tell him, what's so good about Albus Potter, I, Galbien Lupine, am a dragon knight!

Glory to the body, the light of the dragon knight shines on the earth!

Scorpius changed his mind and threw himself into his arms again!

Gal was shaking with excitement.

He crawled over with difficulty, hugged the black dragon's neck, and tried to feed the half of the apple that Damian didn't want to the dragon's mouth. Popped out and straight up turned apples into baked apples.

Damian froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

He also sneered unceremoniously: "See, this should be the legal system."

Gal was angry again.

He threw the apple into the sea, and he was so angry that he didn't want to talk to Damian, but after a while, he couldn't help but ran over to get close: "You tell me how to make the dragon obey, and I will be good friends with you."

Damian: ... Hehe, I don't want to be friends with you.

So he raised his lips and smirked and told Gal: "The method is very simple, you have to defeat it by yourself, subdue it!"

Upholding the indomitable Gryffindor spirit, Gal actually thought about it seriously, raised his head and asked, "If I train hard every day, when will I be able to defeat it?"

Damian didn't expect the little wizard who had always avoided training to say such a thing, so he couldn't help but glanced at him in surprise.

It was rare for him to seriously think about it: "Maybe... 20 years later?"

"It's been so long!" Gal said in a moment of frustration, "Then I'd better practice it."

Then, he stretched out his hand and rubbed out a small fireball again, this time the small fireball was much bigger than last time, it was only the size of a fingernail last time, but now it was the size of a marble.

Damian narrowed his eyes and looked at Gal in surprise: "The progress is pretty fast."

Gall suddenly cheered up again.

He sat down next to Damian affectionately, completely oblivious to Damian's uneasy dodge, happily and unreservedly sharing his magic experience: "I guess, this era is better than ours." , the magic element should be more active. Grandma Hermione once made a certain guess when she was telling stories, maybe the ancient wizards, in an environment full of magic power, did not use wands and spells at all. Then I can use magic. Therefore, I have been trying to sense, and the small fireball technique proves that this point of view is correct. If I have more time and I absorb more magic elements, then the small fireball will become Become a big fireball, the big fireball must be much bigger than the breath of this dragon... At that time, I can also defeat the black dragon and become a dragon knight."

When he said that, his eyes were shining brightly, and the hair that had been cut short stood up again. Just like himself, he put on a gesture of dancing, and he really couldn't hide his thoughts.

Damian is really not used to this kind of intimate contact and sharing, but he is quite interested in what Gal said.

He thought to himself: 'It seems that this little wizard is not so useless. '

Gal happily continued to look forward to his "wizard—powerful great wizard—dragon knight" advanced path with Damian (wait, there seems to be something wrong, why is the dragon knight after the great wizard?);

Damian was thinking about how the profession of magician would help him fight in this strange era.

The two children sat on the black dragon with their own thoughts, and the scene became harmonious for a while.

Captain Jack is too lazy to care about the problems between the two children.

He doesn't envy riding a dragon either. Ships and the sea are his favorite places. It's great that the two 'nightmare' can stay away from him and stop disturbing him, so that he can command the crew to continue sailing. up!

"Captain, have you figured out how we can find the Black Pearl?" Gibbs asked Jack in a low voice.

Jack touched the mustache on his lips, took out his compass that never pointed north, and after studying it for a while, he commanded with confidence: "Southeast direction, Gibbs, you know what to do next."

Gibbs always felt that he was unreliable, so he couldn't help but look at Jack critically, and said meaningfully: "I hope you didn't make a mistake this time, Captain."

Jack immediately puffed up his chest, with a confident expression on his face.

So, Gibbs turned around, and loudly began to order the crew to raise the sails and sail at full speed towards the southeast.

Behind him, Jack frowned suddenly.

He stretched out his fingers and fiddled with the compass pointer, and the pointer turned two or three times, and finally, it still stubbornly pointed to the southeast direction.

"strangeness……"

He couldn't help muttering to himself: "Barbosa should have obtained Cortez's treasure at this moment, emptied the treasure, and went to some prosperous places to eat, drink and have fun. But why is this direction still the same?" Where is the treasure? Why are they still there? Has something happened? Cortez's treasure..."

Under the moonlight, Captain Barbossa the Skeleton wore his big ornate hat, and sadly took a bite of a green apple.

But the piece of apple slid all the way from the skeleton, and then leaked out intact and fell to the ground.

The monkey jumped off his shoulder, picked up the piece of apple, wiped it with its bony paw, and held it again flatteringly.

Captain Barbossa Skeleton stared blankly at the bite of apple, slowly stretched out his skeleton fingers to pinch it, and threw it into his mouth again. Watching it slide down and fall again from the gap between the bones, he couldn't help saying to himself humorously He muttered to himself: "Now, I never have to worry, there will be no apples to eat at sea."