The Ultimate Evolution

Chapter 73: Vile Heart of a Young Married Woman

Translator: Translation Nation Editor: Translation Nation

Faced with the pains of separation, the couple of this thrilling secret affair hugged each other in reluctance, before once again kissing and gently caressing each other.

Before they split, Jack Sparrow suddenly took out a necklace from his pants and hung it across Sally’s neck.

“Beloved Sally, this was from my grandmother, it is one of my most valuable gift. I hope it can represent me being with you.”

The woman was touched, from her finger she took out a pearl ring and offered it.

“Me too, Jack. I will live on thinking of you.”

The couple kissed again and then separated. Jack finally received the panicky Joshamee, who seemed as though he was about to cry. Using a hurtful tone, he rebuked.

“If nobody had disturbed us Sally, I’m willing to accompany you all the way till death.”

Afterwards the future captain of the Black Pearl then left with Joshamee.

Sally seemed like she still wanted to enjoy the cooling sea breeze and the white beach, as she lazily leaned against the sand and rested. Suddenly, her wanton nature surfaced again as she fondled her body’s curves. After a while, she stroked her long hair as she whispered to herself.

“Out of the numerous amount of guys, Jack’s still the most charming. That damned Catika recently keeps pestering me, if he still doesn’t know his own place, then it’s time to send him to the seabed and keep Jovan company!”

Faraway at the top of the coconut tree, a chill raced up Sheyan’s spine after hearing her. He deeply inhaled and employed his ability, Insight, on her.

A series of details then appeared in his eyes.

[ Sally Hepburn ]

[ Lord Caterly Fokke’s wife ]

[ Height: 5 foot 1 inch ]

[ Weight: 47 kg ]

[ Strength: 4 points ]

[ Agility: 4 points ]

[ Physique: 5 points ]

[ Perceptive sense: 12 points ]

[ Charm: 22 points ]

[ Intelligence: 5 points ]

[ Spirit: 10 points ]

[ Basic meditation lvl 3 ]

[ C rank special ability: Divination ]

[ Divination: This is a mysterious move originating from the gypsies, able to use tarot cards or crystal ball to make related judgements on all sorts of situations. The divine conclusion will produce a relevant pointer. Spirit and intelligence attributes will influence the divine’s effect in terms of detailedness and accuracy. Have to emphasize again, for most people, they will find it difficult to find the truth from those disorderly and cryptic sentences. Unless you invest great amounts of energy and money, or you possess an extraordinarily keen logical mind with great sense of deduction. ]

[ B rank special ability: Appraise lvl 4 ]

[ Appraise: An extraordinary and outstanding battle ability. Able to evaluate precious items that have not been identified yet and explore its attributes thoroughly. After learning this ability, there is a 33% of success rate. ]

“Lord Caterly Fokke’s wife!” Sheyan’s head rapidly spun upon seeing those few words.

Of course, the people who were hailed as Mrs Fokke were plentiful, as there were innumerable amounts of Madam Uli, Madam Zhang in China either. However, this missus had an additional lord in front, this should be the owner of Turtuga port – Lord Fokke’s wife!

A pirates essentials comprised of strong alcohol, women, golden louises (French currency) and the british guineas. Those heavy and cumbersome commodities that were transported through sea were considered insignificant. Therefore, this resting port of Turtuga was a suitable stolen goods dumping ground.

To Turtuga port, accepting stolen products was not a glamorous thing, thus, they had to pull the wool over people’s eyes, and run out to sea to trade with the pirates. This logic was akin to a prostitute not working in her own hometown/ house. From the particulars of the Lord’s madam, this woman came to this island populated by pirates for only one reason – to employ her appraisal ability to negotiate and bargain, thereby helping the Fokke family earn more profits!

Lord Caterly Fokke’s madam managing to successfully entice Jack Sparrow to a lovers’ rendezvous meant that she had already completed her official duty. Seizing the opportunity when the main personnel of Turtuga port was still discussing with the pirates, she sneaked out. Madam Fokke would obviously not participate in pirates’ squabbles and losing her reputable and demure image.

The victory loots were plundered from the big Spanish merchant, Fernandez. Its value was bountiful and therefore, it was highly probable the trade discussion would turn into a spat.

Hence, the youthful and pretty Lady Lord Fokke could enjoy the tenderness of a lover, and afford additional time to rest leisurely; while appreciating the amazing night scenery of this island.

Sheyan’s eyes produced an unexplainable radiance, as though ignited by black flames; ascending with passion and filled with a strange wickedness.

He once again surveyed his surroundings, and proceeded to leap down from the coconut tree. Then he took wide strides towards the wife of Lord Caterly Fokke.

Lord Caterly Fokke’s wife was an extremely composed woman, although she felt a little frantic from this sudden appearance, she displayed a confident and brave calmness.

“You are blocking me mister! I’m afraid a pirate should still show basic respect to a woman.”

Sheyan softly replied.

“If a woman of such noble status can casually betray her husband’s trust, then she doesn’t deserve any respect!”

Her expression turned pale, her tone became stricter as she bit her lower lips and sternly chided.

“So what! You damned scum pirate, nobody will believe you. You had better get lost out of my sight, if not I will surely nail you to the cross at Turtuga port’s courtyard, and let the sea breeze blow you dry!”

Sheyan’s eyes glimmered with sudden ruthlessness, and abruptly threw a heavy fist against the chest of this noble lady! Such a powerful punch caused her tremendous pain and a nauseating feeling! Her beautiful and haughty face cringed in pain, as her body lost control and collapsed to the ground; pressing onto her deep cleavage, causing it to become more distinct.

Sheyan then coldly tugged onto her hair! His actions carried such strength that even her hair roots stuck out.

“Such a sexy and beautiful body shivering and wailing in my hand…. This feeling is pretty good.” Sheyan’s expression wasn’t clear in the darkness, only his impressive body was distinct, exhibiting an evil aura. Giving one an impression of European murals of demonic silhouettes that were massive, fiendish and mysterious. Beneath that demonic mural, was a blazing altar that displayed a nude blond women!

Furthermore, Madam Lord Fokke’s self-esteem and reserved nature had been utterly destroyed from that one punch. She was like a delicate crispy porcelaine, appearing gorgeous but actually brittle. Right now, she could only offer a miserable soft tone in plea.

“I…. beg you, what do you want? Gold? Status? I can give it to you!”

Sheyan’s eyes flickered with brilliance, remembering the woman’s earlier conversation with herself, he coldly issued.

“Jovan requested me to send his respects.”

Madam Lord Fokke’s body shivered and she suddenly shouted out loud in hysteria.

“You are that friend of Jovan? Right? I didn’t wish to kill him! But he kept on pestering me, i already told him that our earlier date was a one off mistake! But he ultimately did not listen, that is why I poisoned him. I was forced to do so!”

Sheyan remained emotionless and continued.

“Then Catika? Jack Sparrow? Slut! Don’t tell they were all a one off mistake! I think all these lies in your hunger for the new, and being sick of the old!”

Madam Lord Fokke remained speechless, her sexy lips pouted, her expression was extremely awkward. Sheyan loosen his grip, as she lifelessly slumped to the ground. He then fished out his ‘Unappraised Brass Ring’ he acquired from ‘Dice’ coutts. Tossing it in front of her, he demanded.

“Evaluate this item for me.”

Naturally, appraising this item did not take much time and effort from this woman, he very quickly obtained the real attributes for this ring.

[ Cursed brass ring ]

[ Equipment rarity: White ]

[ Equipment effect: Spirit + 3 ]

[ Equipment effect: Physique – 4 ]

[ Equipment position: finger ]

[ Material: Brass ]

[ Weight: 3 g ]

[ Description; This ring was originally crafted by the famous Jeweller Calixier, although its materials are average, its craftsmanship is first-class. However its previous owner suffered a vicious death, and was cursed by a demon. ]

[ Equipment battle score: 3 ]

Following that, the respected Madam Lord Fokke leaned sluggishly against the coconut tree, as she sobbed softly.

Sheyan once again gripped her hair and pulled her face nearer to his. With her beautiful and frightened face pulled closer to Sheyan, her whole body naturally pressed onto Sheyan.

Sheyan could smell the faint perfume oozing out from her, and the astonishing elasticity of her well developed physical body. This caused Sheyan to feel a burning passion rising from his lower abdomen. His mouth was dry and opening up his mouth, his gaze had a certain thirst but he remained silent. Still, his adam’s apple squirmed as he swallowed his saliva.