Chapter 1003: Dear Mother Of…

Pirate Enclave…

All the pirates were merrily drunk and ate to the fullest as if this was the last feast that they would be having in this world.

Captain Jack Spawow talked about the old times as he drank with his friends.

"What do you think our chances of surviving this battle are?" Shane asked.

"Do you even need to ask?" Francesca arched an eyebrow as she refilled her mug with rum. "The answer is zero."

Britton and Qing nodded their heads in agreement.

"What do you think, Jack?" Shane inquired.

Captain Jack Spawow drank half of the rum in his mug before answering.

"Well, I don't really think that we have a chance of winning," Captain Jack Spawow said. "But I'm glad that, at least, our Captain's bloodline will not cease to exist. That boy, Baggy, might be a scaredy cat, but he is still the Captain's Grandson. I don't want to see him die anytime soon."