Chapter 944 (1/2)
”This lord—”
Norrington looked at the portal that was gradually disappearing in front of him, muttering words that no one understood...
To be honest, before seeing the ghost ship, he always thought that all sea legends are just legends... They are all ghost stories made up by ignorant sailors, but-when the ghost ship really appeared In front of him, and after he witnessed the pirates made up of the undead...
Brigadier General Norrington’s worldview was completely subverted...
He now began to learn to fear ghosts and gods, fear legends...
On the other side, under the gloomy moonlight, on the dark sea—a ghost-like three-masted wooden warship with black sails is heading in a certain direction.
In the cabin, Will Turner was sitting quietly in a cage made of iron bars, looking outside...
He has been on this ghost ship for several days-what makes him a little strange is that in the second deck that should be used as a crew lounge, there is not a single crew member, some are just cages and full Item box...
As if those crew members never need to rest.
Thinking of this, Will Turner laughed self-deprecatingly, how could he have forgotten-this ship is the famous Ghost Pirate Ship, these guys are undead, they don't need to drink water or eat — no need to rest, what's so good? Strange, has anyone seen a tired undead...?
To be honest-Will doesn't know until now, why he was arrested... Why didn't these pirates arrest women, they wanted to arrest himself as a man?And-Port Royal seems to have someone they are very afraid of, and as soon as they caught himself, he flew away...
”Boy, your dinner is here...” At this time, a fat pirate walked down from the deck with the dinner plate, and unceremoniously dropped the dinner plate beside Will's cage...
Will looked at the somewhat scattered food on the dinner plate that was messed up by the fat pirate's rough movements—”The food on your ship looks good...the meals are so rich...”
”Hehehehe...” The fat pirate grinned and said, ”Yes, cherish your life, Mr. Turner... In a few days, you will say goodbye to these delicious foods forever...”
”Why?” Will asked.
”Haha...” Facing Will's question, the fat pirate just laughed and said nothing.
”Do you know my father? Can you tell me about him?” Will was going to knock on the side...
”Shoelace Bill? Of course you know... He didn't agree with us that we were going to betray Jack Sparrow. He said it was not in compliance with the oath... That's why he left the gold coins to you. He said we should be cursed. ——Be cursed forever...”
”You can also imagine that Captain Barbossa was very upset with him. He tied the cannonball to Bill's shoelace, and we just watched Bill Turner sink into the dark sea... But then we discovered that he It’s ironic that your blood can lift the curse... We spent ten years looking for this last gold coin... Today we finally found you... After using your blood to unlock the curse, we can taste it. With the taste of food, you can feel the temperature of a woman...hahaha...”
Will looked at the grinning pirate smiling in front of him and silently wrote down a hatred... He believed that his lover, Brigadier General Norrington would definitely come to rescue him... Then, he would want these damn guys ,eye for eye……
Chapter 1322
One thousand three hundred and twenty-two chapters
Three days later-
Dead Island————
Two wooden battleships, one large and one small, sailed slowly on the sea not far from Death Island, and the fog filled the entire sea...
”It looks really chilling here!” Elizabeth stood on the side of the ship, looking at the masts that popped up from time to time in the sea under the ship...
From five minutes ago, she had no idea how many masts emerged from the sea. It was like a cemetery for sea ships. Through the transparent water, she could see countless traces of sunken ships...
”Yes, ma'am... This is the place where sea ships are buried. There are countless reefs here... Any warship that comes here is in danger of hitting the rocks... That's why this is called the island of death...” Jack Spice Luo's figure came over and said.
”What do you rely on to escape those rocks?” Elizabeth asked curiously.
”Ahem... by experience, ma'am...” Jack Sparrow pointed to his head... said proudly.