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巴博萨第一次见到瑞幸并不是很美好，自己一身破烂的绅士礼服被绑在桅杆上，瑞幸则是在海上漂着。

瑞幸眯着眼睛看向高处的巴博萨，找到了呢。

瑞幸的视力一向不好，这是女巫和所谓的神的交易，舍弃了视力，获得了对未来事物的感知。

“嘿！有人能通知一下你们的船长吗？我知道他想知道的事！”瑞幸无力的喊着，在海上漂了太久了，淡水早就喝光了，能不能上这艘船，就看自己手上的砝码了……

“中国人？”撒里门船长略带腥气的手摩挲着瑞幸的脸，仔细打量着：“说说，我想知道什么，希望你是个诚实的女孩，不要让我失望。”

瑞幸弯着眼睛：“任何事情哦！只要你想知道的！”

船舱里泛黄的灯光打在撒里门的半张脸上，另一半藏在阴影里让瑞幸看不清：“哦？女巫吗？真是个好东西啊！”

东西吗？看来带着巴博萨离开这艘船有点难了。瑞幸点着头：“是的，撒里门船长，我是女巫，一个逃过了死刑的女巫……西北方向有您想要的东西，希望您可以满意。”

“好交易，你想要什么？”

“不着急，我们的交易可以慢慢谈。不过，这个可以先解开吗？”瑞幸摇着自己被绑着的手。

“等我找到我的目标再说，蠢笨的女巫小姐。”

瑞幸被关在了船舱的牢狱，无聊的看着潮湿的的墙面，尽管从小在海上长大，但她还是不能习惯大海的腥味，离开了母亲提供的优渥环境，整个人都脏兮兮的。

摇晃的船体唤醒了发呆的瑞幸，忽略的木头腐味缠绕着她：“去死，上帝，别挨得这么近好嘛？腐味先生，我们并不是恋人，不是吗？”

俩天过后，瑞幸再次被带到撒里门面前。

“女巫小姐，西北角似乎并没有我想要的东西呢！”撒里门玩着手上的枪，“看看吧，这鸟不拉屎的海面。”他抬眼示意押着瑞幸的俩个船员往船边走。瑞幸暗骂，妈的，真疼，但她面不改色，高深莫测的说着：“毕竟，您想要的长着腿，不是吗？”

“哦吼，或许我不该说你蠢笨，你聪明的很啊，女巫”

“出门在外，总得小心点，放开我吧，撒里门，和你的交易做不做对我都没什么影响，但我对于你的价值，我想你应该清楚。”瑞幸看着对准她的枪口：“我可不是那些半吊子的女巫，死亡对我可不算什么威胁，亲爱的！”Barbosa's first meeting with Luckin was not a happy one, as he was tied to the mast in a tattered gentleman's suit while Luckin was adrift.

Luckin squinted up to barbosa, and there he was.

Luckin's eyesight has always been poor. It was a deal between the witch and the so-called god, who gave up her eyesight to gain the perception of future things.

"Hey! Can someone please inform your captain? I know what he wants to know! ' Luckin shouted helplessly. She had been floating on the sea for so long that she had run out of fresh water. Whether she could get on this ship depended on the weight in her hands...

"Chinese?" Captain Salomon's fishy hand rubbed Luckin's face. "Tell me what I want to know. I hope you're an honest girl and don't let me down."

Luckin bent her eyes. "Anything! If you want to know!"

The yellow light of the cabin fell on one half of Salemon's face, the other half hidden in shadow so Luckin could not see. "Oh? The witch? What a good thing!"

Things? Looks like it's gonna be a little hard to get Barbosa off this ship. Luckin nodded. "Yes, Captain Salomon, I am a witch, a witch who escaped execution... Your nearest target is north-west, I hope you will be satisfied."

"Good deal. What do you want?"

"Take your time. We can take our time on the bargain. But can this be undone first?" Luckin shook her bound hand.

"Wait till I find my mark, stupid Witch lady."

Ruisheng was locked in the cabin prison, boring at the damp walls. Although she grew up on the sea, she still couldn't get used to the smell of the sea. Leaving the good environment provided by her mother, the whole person was dirty.

The swaying hull woke up Ruixing in a daze, and the smell of neglected wood wrapped around her: "Go to hell, God, don't get so close, okay? Mr. Rotten, we are not lovers, are we?"

Two days later, Ruixing was brought to the Salimen again.

"Miss Witch, there seems to be nothing I want in the northwest corner!" Salimen played with his gun. "Look, this bird doesn't shit on the sea." He raised his eyes and motioned for two of Ruixing's crew to move to the side of the ship. Ruixing scolded secretly, damn it, it hurt, but she didn't change her face and said enigmatically, "After all, what you want is long legs, isn't it?"