Heather looked towards the sea in the distance as soon as she heard the warning.
I saw water exploding all over the sky, and a huge three-masted sailboat broke through the sea and roared out from the bottom of the sea!
The whole body of this ship is dark blue. If you look closely, you will find that it is actually an ominous dead green. The dark sails are in tatters. The densely packed gun ports on both sides of the hull are all carved into ferocious animal heads with wide open mouths.
, there is no bow image at the bow of the ship, instead there is a huge horizontal crack, coupled with intertwined and ferocious wood fragments, as if a giant beast has opened its ferocious and never-satisfied mouth.
The eternal nightmare on the sea, the ghost ship [Flying Dutchman]!
Seeing the shadow of the ship in the distance heading towards them, some timid sailors on the deck of the Black Pearl even started to shake.
Barbossa glanced viciously at Jack, who had an ugly face, and turned to look at Heather: "Sir, should we engage directly or evacuate temporarily? With the speed of the Black Pearl, we may be able to get rid of the Flying Dutchman."
The only person on the ship who was not worried or scared was probably Heather. He looked excitedly at the distant sea and said without looking back: "My dear first mate, do you still remember the purpose of my voyage?"
"...I understand, sir." Barbossa touched his chest and bowed slightly, then looked at the sailors on the deck who were trembling like quails, and shouted:
"You lazy scumbags, cheer up! The sails are unfurled, the helmsman is in place, and the gunner's squad will go to the cabin immediately to stand by! Gentlemen, prepare for battle!!"
"Yes (AYE)!"
The sailors woke up from a dream, and with the first mate's command, they got rid of their fear and began to perform their duties.
Heather jumped lightly from the high platform in the bow area to the deck and said easily:
"Don't panic, gentlemen, come here, I have something for you."
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About twenty minutes later, the Flying Dutchman caught up with the Black Pearl. Both sides slowly slowed down and finally stopped in this unknown sea area.
The distance between the two ships was less than ten meters, and neither side fired, showing unusual restraint.
After all, it is the creditor who is here to collect the debt. Even if you want to start a fight, you must first see if the debtor is willing to repay the debt obediently.
On the deck of the Flying Dutchman, strange-looking humanoid creatures kept coming out. They all merged with the marine creatures and became half-human and half-sea monsters.
Some were covered with fish bones, some had shark heads, and some were shaped like crabs... They just emerged from the surface of the ship, holding sabers made of fish bones or carapace in their hands, standing on the deck and watching silently
The living people aboard the Black Pearl.
Kick...kick...kick...
The knocking sound of heavy objects and wooden decks seemed to hit everyone's hearts.
A burly figure appeared on the deck of the Flying Dutchman.
He wore a tattered captain's hat and a black coat covered with seaweed and barnacles. His right foot was a red hard crab leg, and his left hand was replaced by a huge crab claw. His right hand was barely similar to a human palm but his index finger was
A long and smooth octopus tentacle, holding a wooden crutch in the palm. But the most eye-catching thing is his face - an octopus that is completely out of human form. Dozens of squirming octopus tentacles constitute his beard, which should be
The smooth octopus body surface is sunken with cold and cruel eyes and mouth.
[The King of Hell] Davy Jones, the captain of the [Flying Dutchman]!
Davy Jones slowly glanced at the sailors on the deck of the Black Pearl, took out a large pipe carved into a monster's claw from his coat pocket, lit it and took two slow puffs, and intoxicatedly picked up a broken octopus tentacle from his lower jaw.
A puff of smoke erupted.
"Hahaha……"
Davy Jones's voice was cold and slippery, very recognizable: "Thirteen years...Captain Jack Sparrow, come and meet your creditor?"
Jack's head emerged from the crowd of sailors on the Black Pearl and laughed: "Well, to be precise, I only served as captain for two years and then I was overthrown."
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"You are indeed a poor captain, but you are still the captain of the Black Pearl!"
Davy Jones's small eyes flashed with a cold luster: "Didn't you call yourself 'Captain Jack Sparrow' every time you introduced yourself over the years? Aren't you the captain of the Black Pearl now?"
"Well, it's not true." Jack held his orchid finger and said, "In fact, I'm just the navigator of the Black Pearl now."
"Ha! Not even first mate? Poor Jack Sparrow! Ha! Ha! Ha!"
Davy Jones laughed, and the half-human, half-sea monster sailors around him also laughed indifferently, and Jack also laughed twice awkwardly.
After finally stopping his laughter, Davy Jones took a sip from his pipe and asked slowly: "Let me ask, who is the captain of the Black Pearl now? Is it still Hector Barbossa? Why is he?
Still haven’t shown up?”
"Sorry to disappoint you Big Octopus Head, I am the captain of the Black Pearl."
The sound of joking sounded, and the sailors on the deck of the Black Pearl automatically separated a path. Heather, wearing a captain's hat and a dark blue waterproof coat, walked to the edge of the deck and said easily: "By the way, you know there is a vegetable in China called
'Garlic sprout'? It goes very well with you, really."
Although he could hear the sarcasm in Heather's words, Davy Jones was not angry, but tilted his head slightly: "May I ask, who are you?"
"Heather." Heather, who didn't wear glasses, smiled and stroked her chest and bowed slightly: "A nobody."
Davy Jones let out a slimy sneer: "How can an unknown person suppress Barbossa and Sparrow? It seems that either you have the handle on them, or you have real talent and ability."
Convince them. I guess you are the latter, right?"
Heather didn't speak, she just spread her hands slightly and smiled.
"Enough with the sarcasm and polite remarks, Captain Heather."
Davy Jones smoked his pipe on the hull of the ship and said nonchalantly: "Your navigator Jack Sparrow owes me a huge debt. I'm afraid it will take him a hundred years to repay it. So, please go again."
Get a navigator... ha, ha, ha!"
"Oh, Jack is not only my navigator, but also my apprentice."
Heather crossed her arms and talked to Davy Jones across the sea: "If his debt problem becomes entangled, let me, the mentor, handle it."
"you?"
Davy Jones sneered and looked at Heather: "He looks very handsome, but being handsome is of little use in this sea. According to my deal with Jack Sparrow, I helped him salvage the Black Pearl.
And give him thirteen years to be the captain. After the thirteen years, he will come to my ship and serve for a hundred years. What, you plan to replace him? No, I only want Jack Sparrow, no matter who you replace him with!"
By the end of the sentence, Davy Jones was so angry that he slammed his cane on the deck, and all the sea monster sailors around him raised their weapons and were ready to attack.
Heather shrugged: "It still doesn't make sense, then..."
Clang!
A golden cross sword with sparks of fire appeared in his hand, pointing at Davy Jones from a distance: