39 The round table

"Francois! I'm not going to back down about this."

"You're even willing to stake your life on this Weston?"

"Yes I am! I'm even willing to swear on my dear late father's grave!"

"Well then Weston I will take your word for it. Women who are older are more satisfying than younger women."

"Yes that is right Francois."

"That's right my ass!"

I slapped the back of Francois and Weston's heads. They both winced. I was furious. I was here busting my ass showing them multiple plans about the Bermuda Triangle expedition while they were slacking off and talking about their preferences in women! I am a second away from killing both of these motherfuckers! The two of them unanimously said.

"Sorry Mila."

I sighed and opened the map once more.

"Okay you two. As I've stated previously by boat this trip is going to take us anywhere from three weeks to a month an a half. This depends on if we are going to make any stops or if the weather is disagreeable. Based on my previous knowledge, there are always storms raging near the center of the triangle. Based on my crew member Lutious's calculations, the best way to enter the center of the triangle is to go directly across the right side. I truly believe in his judgement. Are there any questions so far?"

Francois nodded as he asked.

"Ma cher Mila, do you think that our rations will be enough for the trip?"

I nodded. A perfectly inquisitive question. Just what you'd expect from a renowned pirate.

"I have already talked with the Marquis about this subject. Tomorrow I will take my crew members to the village and we will buy enough rations for all of the crew members to live in during the duration of this expedition. I have already complied a list of nourishing food which will guilt us up without the excess of meals."

Weston and Francois nodded. I was proud of my work. All of my historical knowledge was being used towards this expedition. The Bermuda Triangle is already a risky expedition. But to also go to it during the time period of the 1650's is like signing a death wish. If I don't make all of these calculations beforehand then shit is going to go down.

Weston then looked at me as he asked.

"How does the ship that the Marquis will provide us with look like?"

I shook my head. That was something that I was curious about as well. After our talk yesterday the Marquis has sent a servant to tell me that he would send me a drawing of the ship by tomorrow. I am still awaiting for the drawing.

"I'm not sure yet Weston, tomorrow it will all be clear."

Weston nodded. I then turned to the two of them and said.

"Also, I will need the help of both of your crews for a certain project."

Francois and Weston looked at me in confusion.

"What project?"

I sighed as I answered Francois's question.

Francois and Weston nodded and smiled. Weston then stood and yawned.

"That is a great idea. I will be going to the kitchen to eat something. If you need to meet with me and discuss something tell un right hand man Willnas."

I nodded. Francois also stood and bowed to me before leaving with Weston. I laid my head on the table as the map of the seven seas faced me. I was exhausted. All of this planning was way too much effort. I closed my eyes. Having a little nap wouldn't hurt. My heart beat slowed as I started to sleep.

Little did I know that this little nap of mine would create an unexpected problem to my future plans.

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