After some rest, the fleet quickly set sail again.

Although everyone on the merchant ship did not participate in the naval battle with the Black Pearl, most of them paid attention from a distance, and even some businessmen with telescopes observed many details.

As a result, topics about curses continued to circulate among the fleet, and the versions became more and more outrageous.

Some people say that all the crew of the Black Pearl were possessed by demons from hell, and Mr. Tang, as a messenger of God, destroyed those demons and then led the heroic soldiers to defeat the Black Pearl.

Some people also said that they saw Mr. Tang turned into a skeleton with their own eyes. Obviously, both the Black Pearl and the Black Pearl came from hell. This was a civil war between devils and devils.

Of course, the person who said this was quickly invited to talk by the soldiers and sent to mop the floor at the bottom of the cabin.

In this fleet, no one can tolerate remarks that slander Mr. Tang.

Those who have participated in the game and won wealth are Tang Sen's staunchest supporters, and those who have not yet participated in the game are like babies waiting to be fed. They are more eager than anyone else to express themselves to Mr. Tang.

loyalty.

Therefore, these rumors did not affect Townsend's status in the fleet. On the contrary, when people saw the Black Pearl wandering next to the fleet and the gorgeous gold decorations on the deck of the Dreadnought from a distance, they felt that

Townsend's respect continues unabated.

Tang Sen walked out of the cabin filled with screams, came to the deck of the Fearless, and took a deep breath.

The incident on the Black Pearl has come to an end. The crew members who have become prisoners have suffered the retribution they should have suffered long ago. It is no longer worth spending more time on them. Now it is time to prepare for facing Davy Jones.

"Tom, how long does it take to sail to Tetuga?"

Warrant Officer Tom stood upright as always and replied seriously: "If the weather is good, it should take half a month, Mr. Tang."

"Half a month?" Tang Sen pondered: "That's almost enough."

"I have something I need you to do."

"Mr. Tang, please feel free to give me your orders."

"Come with me."

Tang Sen led Tom across the deck. The soldiers stopped what they were doing and saluted Tang Sen. Tang Sen naturally nodded gently.

At this time, he noticed a dirty figure kneeling on the ground, rubbing the wooden board vigorously, with no intention of turning back.

"It looks familiar." Tang Sen stopped and said, "Sir, please turn around."

The sailor trembled and did not turn around, but continued to wipe the ground dully.

"Mr. Tang, please turn around, sailor!" A soldier standing nearby kicked him, causing the sailor to fall directly to the ground.

This time, Tang Sen finally saw his face clearly.

Although the dirt has covered up his original handsome face, the finely-kept wig has become as messy as a mop, even intertwined with the black hair, and the gold-encrusted military uniform on his body is in tatters, but Tang Sen still recognized it

,This is the original owner of the Fearless.

"Brigadier General Norrington." Townsend still greeted him as before: "It seems that you have not had a pleasant month."

Norrington struggled to get up from the ground, facing Tang Sen, still raising his chin, trying to maintain his posture.

"What do you want to do?"

"Watch your attitude, sailor!" The soldier next to him kicked him again and knocked him to the ground: "The person standing in front of you is the distinguished Mr. Tang. How dare you use such a tone?"

Norrington held his head, neither resisting nor struggling, and endured it without saying a word.

"Stop, soldier." Tang Sen pressed his palm down and said, "Let me talk to the brigadier general."

"Aye!" The soldier saluted, stared at Norrington hard, and then walked away.

"Don't expect me to thank you, Oriental!" Norrington slowly got up, his tone low.

"Oh, a familiar title." Tang Sen raised his eyebrows: "Brigadier General Norrington has a very stubborn character, isn't he?"

"Do you think you can make me bow to you by sending people to beat me and humiliate me?" Norrington stared at Tangson, "You are wrong, Oriental, I am the Commodore of the Royal Navy of England, and you are in my eyes.

Here, he will always be a criminal."

"No, you misunderstood, Brigadier General Norrington." Townsend shrugged indifferently: "If you don't give in, what does it mean to me?"

"I never like to gain a sense of superiority by oppressing others and distorting other people's dignity. In fact, this month..."

"I simply forgot about you."

Norrington's originally furious expression froze.

"Forgot?" He repeated dully, and then rushed forward almost madly: "You are still humiliating me!"

Tom stood directly in front of Tang Sen. At the same time, nearby soldiers quickly surrounded him and grabbed Norrington tightly.

Tang Sen waved his hand, motioning for everyone to let him go, and said: "Brigadier General, you don't really think that I will put a lot of energy into you, do you? Humiliating you is just a waste of my own time."

"Continue your work, our chat is over."

"No! How dare you!" Norrington roared: "One day, I will hang you on the gallows."

Tang Sen paused slightly as he walked away.

"Your lines sound like a desperate avenger. In dramas, people like you can always achieve their goals in the end."

"So I'm surprised. How stupid are you to tell me your revenge attempt on me in front of me?"

He said slowly: "I am very afraid of death, Brigadier General Norrington."

"So, I changed my mind."

Tang Sen decisively ordered: "In order for me to sleep peacefully during the subsequent voyage, please let Mr. Commodore stay with the prisoners."

"aye!"

The soldiers obviously would not disobey Townsend's order and immediately dragged Norrington towards the cabin.

"No! No! No!"

His roars became farther and farther away, until they were mixed with the screams of the prisoners.

"A little unpleasant episode." Tang Sen waved his hand and said helplessly: "Tom, let us continue the topic."

The two walked into the captain's cabin, and the soldiers guarding the stone box quickly saluted.

Tang Sen said hello and then pushed open the lid of the stone box.

He gently stroked the cursed Aztec gold coins and said: "These beautiful little things should not be sealed in a box, Tom."

"Pick up an Aztec gold coin, Tom."

Tang Sen said slowly: "You will become the first officer of the Undead Army, and your mission-"

"Go and test the winners and select the most loyal warriors."
Chapter completed!