“God…”

"What kind of people are we fighting against?"

"Sir? What should we do? Our cannons don't have that high shooting angle!"

The sailors on other ships of the Caribbean Fleet also saw the armored witches flying into the sky, holding long swords of flames, approaching them with a fierce look. In a short time, riots occurred on each ship to varying degrees.

As long as they are not fools, they all know that those enemies who wear plate armored cloaks, hold magic weapons that are incomprehensible with flames, and even fly away will definitely be difficult to deal with!

If the other party had another pair of wings, I'm afraid they would just surrender directly?

The soldiers began to ask the officers what to do, and the gunners stopped to launch artillery or load the shells. Even the officers at the bottom were undecided for a moment and went to ask their captains.

And the captains didn't know even more! When dealing with pirates, or even monsters in the sea, they might know how to deal with them.

However, when dealing with a flying person who is obviously not an enemy of ordinary humans, it is not something they can easily make a decision.

So, they looked at the center of the fleet at the same time, waiting for the next order of the largest flagship, the USS Dedication.

"Lord, what should we do? Please give orders!"

The adjutant of the flagship Dedicated Unit also endured the anxiety in his heart and ran to Lord Beckett, asking the other party to issue an order in response to this situation.

"Anthony, I have a bad feeling..."

As those flying enemies gradually approached, Lord Beckett finally sighed, turned to look at his adjutant, and said in a lonely tone:

"Failure will inevitably be... Perhaps, if all this is just a dream, would it be better?"

Unlike the anxious and restlessness of his subordinates, Lord Beckett seemed a little calm.

He now seemed to understand a little why Port Royal was occupied by a group of pagans allegedly witches, and why the smart and capable Norrington, who ruled over more than a thousand elite soldiers, would surrender easily.

It turns out that these enemies are completely different from the ones they faced in the past. They... can actually be real witchcraft?

In addition to being able to fly, they must also have other attack methods? So, what method should they use to resist?

Muskets? Norrington's soldiers also have more than a thousand muskets...

"Your Excellency, give orders!"

Seeing the enemy in the sky getting closer, the adjutant couldn't help but urge him loudly.

"What can we do with such an enemy?"

Lord Beckett ignored Adjutant Anthony, but murmured and turned around, continuing to look up at the figure flying towards them, getting closer and closer.

It seems that the one wearing golden armor... is a woman? a witch?

When the witch said that Lord Beckett said that he had seen many of them. Whether it was real witches or fake witches, weren’t they just making themselves weird and playing with some disgusting witchcraft?

Where is this kind of witch who is wearing heroic and full-body armor and can fly?

Something must be wrong with the information?

"Damn it!"

Seeing that his commander was in a mess at this deadly moment, Adjutant Anthony couldn't help but become furious.

This kind of aristocratic master who has not experienced too much hardship and training is not reliable! If it were a general who came out of a bloody storm, no matter whether your enemy was a god or a devil, or a flying in the sky or a swimming in the water, no matter whether you fight or not, in this case, they will only issue an order to fire and fight first!

"Hurry up! Send out musketeers and line up! Target: enemies in the sky! Tell them that they can fire freely!"

After seeing that the enemy had flew to a distance of only a few dozen meters from the outermost warship, Anthony, who was unwilling to sit and wait for death, didn't care about so much and directly passed his commander Lord Beckett, and ordered the military commander with a ferocious look on his face.

"Ah? Yes!"

The messenger was stunned for a moment, and first glanced at the Lord, who was the commander of the fleet. After seeing that the other party neither agreed nor opposed it, he responded loudly to the order.

After waiting for a long time, the captains of the outer warship who finally received the order began to act one after another. In fact, even if there was no order, they planned to do so.

On their ship, a large group of musketeers began to rush to the deck. After simply arranging the formation on the deck, the muskets in their hands raised their muzzles and pointed them at the enemies attacking from the sky.

Actually, they want to bombard the cannons directly.

However, the cannons on the warships do not have that high elevation angle, and those who can directly hit the enemy in the sky can only be anti-aircraft cannons, definitely not gunpowder cannons of this era.

No one dared to force the shooting angle of the naval gun. If they had to do that, it would be a big deal to kill the enemy. Those gun barrels that were overturned by huge recoil would take their own lives first!

"Prepare, aim... open fire!"

"Open fire!!!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Finally, after the armored witches flying in the sky approached the effective distance, the outer warships and gun teams began to shoot at the air under the orders of their respective officers.

Countless musket explosions sounded.

After the smoke produced during the shooting, the scorching lead bullets shot towards the enemy in the sky for the first time in this era!

Although the soldiers were also very afraid of such flying enemies that were beyond their understanding, in the minds of most of them, these flying enemies, perhaps, had just gained some special abilities.

Now that they have so many muskets, even if the opponent can fly, they will definitely be punched out with countless flesh and blood holes, and then they will fall directly, right?

"ah!"

"Ah! My hand is broken!"

"Help...they can really be terrible witchcraft!"

With the fire of the musket, in the next moment, countless screams began to sound.

However, these screams were not from the witches, but from the musketeers who had just fired the gun!

The musketeers who shot the witches wearing silver-white armored armor were fine, but their bullets would only be deflected or bounced away; while those who were blind, who directly aimed at the witches with golden or red armored armored armored soldiers were in trouble. The bullets they shot would actually bounce back and pierced blood holes directly on their heads or limbs!

Countless blood or brain matter began to burst out and splash out, instantly dyeing a small piece of deck or those beautiful white sails red.

They would never know that there is a magic called a shield that absorbs physical and magical damage, and those bullets that are bounced or offset away are proof!

There is also a more powerful magic shield, called the reflective shield. In addition to absorbing physical and magical damage, it can also rebound attacks to enemies. The best examples are soldiers who have fallen on the deck, groan, or die directly.

This reflective shield is the simple enchantment that Little Anne attached to the witch bracelet of the five Charlottes and the others. It seems unusually easy to use in this low-demon world.

"How could this be the case? How is this possible?!"

Anthony, an adjutant who had just overstepped the office and issued an attack order, is now beginning to be stunned.

With countless musketeers approaching and shooting, the enemies were intact? Some of them could even bounce the bullets directly from being shot out? How could such a thing happen?

Oh God...

What kind of incredible method is this? Are they all devils crawling out of hell?

"snort!"

After seeing the enemy attack, Charlotte snorted coldly and gave the order loudly.

"Everyone scattered and surrounded them! Don't let any ship run away! Those who do not surrender and those who resist will burn!"

Charlotte himself knew that the shield of their witch bracelets had time limits.

Now, they must use thunder to force the other party to surrender while the enemy is shocked! Only after burning a group of ships and letting the other party realize that they have the ability to easily destroy the entire fleet, will the remaining ones give up resistance and surrender honestly.

"Yes! High Priest!"

The witches floating beside Charlotte responded and soon dispersed.

They slowly formed a sparse connection on the sky of the sea and used their white figures to vaguely surround the entire Caribbean fleet lined up in battle lines.

Which enemy's flagship should be?

After seeing his witches start to act, Charlotte began to fly directly towards the center of the enemy fleet.

In the center of these enemy fleets, there is the largest and tallest warship, its decoration is also the most gorgeous!

Generally speaking, that warship should be the enemy's flagship, right?

Then, the supreme commander of their fleet must be on it!

So, now Charlotte intends to directly force the enemy's head to successfully capture the entire fleet! She believes that she can do this easily.

"Who are the commanders?"

Charlotte flew directly above Lord Beckett's flagship Dedication and shouted sternly.

When she was about to say something and force the other party to surrender, she didn't expect that a smaller battleship suddenly rushed over from beside her. The sailors and soldiers on it dared to shoot at her regardless of their lives. Some sailors even fiddled with a smaller light cannon on the deck.

They... are they planning to force the muzzle and directly aim her directly at her?

"court death!!"

Charlotte shouted lightly, it seemed that these enemies did not intend to surrender easily.

It's okay, so you might as well give them some colors to let them know what an irresistible existence is!

flame……

A fireball began to slowly rush out on Charlotte's left hand without swordsmanship, and gradually became bigger. She decided to use this ship that dared to shoot at her to set an example for the other commander, otherwise, the enemy's flagship would probably continue to resist?

"Broken Fire!"

Charlotte suddenly threw the fireball on his left hand towards the warship that was still approaching her. Under her control, a hot fireball slightly larger than a human head whistled directly towards the deck of the small warship.

Soon, after almost one breath, the fireball with extremely high magical energy directly hit the powder barrel next to the cannon that was standing up and was about to bombard her.

boom!!!

A mixed sound of gunpowder being detonated and the fireballs burst open suddenly rang out.

After the gunpowder was lit and exploded, the sailors who were fiddling with the cannons were all blown into pieces and flew out. The magic fireball also exploded at the same time, and countless flames seemed to emerge out of thin air, directly submerging the entire battleship in the flames.

"ah!!!"

"Help!!!"

Countless firemen screamed and rushed out of the cabin one by one.

Luckily, they could jump directly into the sea to let the sea water extinguish the flames on their bodies in time, while more of them fell on the deck. Some, even the cabin door, fell into the cabin without even touching it, and were swallowed by the ruthless flames!

After a while, more and more violent roars began to sound inside the trumpet warship. The explosions should be the inventories of the powder barrels inside that were ignited.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

After a burst of explosions, black smoke rose into the sky...

The gunpowder barrels that had exploded directly broke the wooden warships one by one, and countless wood chips with flames were blown to the sky and then landed one after another, just like a rain of flames.

boom!!!

After immersing for a while, the warship suddenly let out another huge roar.

It was the largest ammunition depot in the bottom warehouse of the warship. It was finally detonated by flames. Finally, the warship was instantly exploded into countless fragments and broke into two pieces at the same time. In the horrified eyes of countless people around, the heavy part began to slowly sink into the sea, leaving only a few burning wooden boards and large pieces of fragments that continued to float on the sea...

"Now! Tell your decision: Should you surrender? Or die?!"

Amid the thick smoke and flames formed by the warships that were burning and beginning to sink, Charlotte flew to the sky less than ten meters above the Delivery Bridge and looked down at the men who looked like officers around the bridge below.

"Hurry up and tell your decision!"

Charlotte impatiently swung the flaming sword in his right hand and pointed the tip of the sword at them.

Seeing them back by her movements, they looked frightened and frightened, behind her closed golden helmet, where others could not see her, a proud arc curved at the corner of her mouth.

However, Charlotte found that there was only one exception to the people below?

"You are their commander? Very good! Now, speak your decision!"

Charlotte took off his helmet with his left hand, hugged it in his arms, and pointed his sword at the other party.

It was a slightly short officer. He still raised his head and looked at himself blankly with his eyes that had almost lost focus.

"God...is this an angel?"

Lord Beckett looked at the witch in the sky who was wearing golden armor and full of armor, wearing a golden cloak, floating out of thin air and looking down at him. Her youthful and beautiful face, delicate and tight golden armor, reflected by the sunlight and the thick smoke of fire, was so beautiful that it seemed as if the gods had descended to earth!

No……

This should be the war angel sent by the gods to come to the mortal world. This should be an existence that can only appear in myths, right?

If she hadn't just destroyed a battleship, if she hadn't had a pair of wings and made countless killings, he, Beckett, would have thought so?

"So... this is how Norrington lost?"

At this moment, Lord Beckett was surprisingly without any fear or fear. Now, he could only have peace and a little clarity. Of course, there was also the inexplicable touch that was indescribable and indescribable.

"Now! Your decision? Life? Or death?"

Charlotte was impatient, she didn't have much time to stay with these people here.

So, after she inserted the sword back into the scabbard, she began to inspire a broken fire on her right hand. She had decided that if the other party did not give a reply in ten breaths, then destroy them!

"Anthony, go raise the white flag..."

Sighing, Lord Beckett said to his adjutant sideways and closed his eyes helplessly.

They have tried their best. Faced with such incompetent swords and guns, flying, setting fireballs, and attacking opponents at one time to destroy a sail warship, they really don’t have the courage or way to fight. So, as the commander, his only choice now has to order surrender.

As for the option of retreat, he never considered it. After all, their ship could not run away from those flying witches!

"Witch... Now, you have won, please give orders and let your subordinates stop..."

Beckett had seen that, in the distance, on the periphery of the fleet, the witches under Charlotte had burned many warships.

Any warships that tried to retreat or resist had been burned by them into floating fire cabinets moving on the sea. Countless sailors and soldiers on fire jumped into the sea, just like dumplings, to seek a chance to survive.

The screams, the explosions of ships when they exploded, as well as the flames that soared into the sky and the thick smoke that covered the sky, made Lord Beckett clearly realize that continuing to resist had become meaningless acts of death.

This is really ironic...

They gathered the entire Caribbean fleet in a fierce manner and recruited so many merchant ships to transport soldiers, but the result...

Before he could attack the port, he was already taken down by someone else?

The entire Caribbean fleet was actually destroyed in his own hands in this strange way?

This change

It's really a little too fast...

......

"Do you know? At that time, I thought I was going to be finished!"

After talking about his experiences at Port Royal, Captain One-Eyed Dragon said with emotion.

"With so many warships preparing to shell the port, I think that my ship, the Mary Pearl, will definitely not be able to save it! So, I got into the captain's room and held the determination to sink with the ship!

"At that time, I drank all the last three bottles of high-quality rum that had been treasured for a long time in one breath!"

In this mixed bar on Turtle Island, Captain One-Eyed Dragon was burping and picked up his glass and took a big sip.

The noisy environment next to him made him feel a little unhappy, so he stopped and turned to look at the middle of the bar. The drunks who were drunk and were fighting after getting drunk.

"Hurry up! Let's talk about it?"

Although the bald captain could almost imagine what happened next, he still urged.

Now, he is very happy to hear it!

The arrogant Caribbean fleet was defeated by a group of witches, but there was nothing more relieved than this.

"That's it! Keep talking, then what's going on?"

Now is the most exciting time. Captain Bearded also wants to know what happened next? It is best to say more specifically so that they can know more.

"Uh...I don't know what happened later!"

One-eyed dragon's hand, which picked up the wine glass, froze in the air. At that time, he drank high. He only knew about the many things that followed, based on the crew of the Mary Pearl who turned to him and told him.

"have no idea?!"

The bearded captain stood up so much that he was so angry that he stood up, and stared at him, and wanted to go up and fight.

In order to keep the bastard talking, he specially invited a guest, but he ended up drinking almost the same drink. The bastard actually said that there is nothing to do here?

"It seems that I have to consider whether to beat your other eye blindly."

The bald French captain also stood up and clenched his fists.

Anyway, it is normal to start fighting in the Kamedao Bar. If you have any questions, you will be able to solve it with your fists!

"Wait! Guys, wait first and listen to me!"

One-eyed dragon hurriedly comforted the two of them. He didn't know what was going on, but he saw the result. Isn't this just saying, what are they anxious about?

"You may never imagine what an amazing scene I saw when I took it out of the captain's room after I could not hear the sound of shelling for a long time!"

After seeing the two of them being moved and attracted by their words again and sat down again, the one-eyed dragon supported the round table with both hands and leaned over to them and whispered:

"I only saw the flames in the sky, and the thick smoke almost covered the entire sea! Countless warships were burning, and countless soldiers and sailors were wailing on the water in the distance..."

"I guess about twenty warships were burned down! And the others were all hung with white flags! They actually surrendered collectively!"

After finally saying everything he knew, the one-eyed dragon looked at the shock and confusion on the other person's face, and felt so proud.

Although this matter has nothing to do with him, he was one of the witnesses present at that time, which was enough for him to brag about for a long time.

"Can the witch really do this?"

The two of them said in disbelief. They could not imagine when the witch who only pretended to be a ghost became so cruel?

"What did they burn those warships?"

The bald captain was still a little incomprehensible and waved his hand to burn a ship. Although the ship was made of wood, it was a little incredible!

That is more than forty warships in the entire fleet! Moreover, most of them are powerful first-class second-class battleships! That is a real fleet, and those witches can actually defeat them and burn them and capture them?

"Of course it's the witch's witchcraft!"

"It is impossible to do witchcraft to this level, right?"

The two of them still refused to believe that the so-called witchcraft could do this, which has subverted their common sense.

"Hmph! They are not ordinary witches. I saw them at that time. They were flying in the sky in the battle area in the distance!"

The one-eyed dragon looked at the two of them, and he liked how he looked when he saw the other person being shocked by his words.

"They can still fly?!"

The two seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

"Uh? Didn't I tell you just now that they could fly?"

One-eyed dragon was a little puzzled. He remembered that he had said it just now, right? Or did he forget to talk about this?

"Of course not! You said you got into the boat and the ending will be when you came out!"

The two of them answered angrily, can't this one-eyed dragon be told seriously if they tell a story? It made them feel itchy when they hear it.

"Oh, well, now you know."

One-eyed dragon reached out to hand the last bottle of rum on the table, and stopped using the cup. After unscrewing the oak plug, he raised his head and poured it into the mouth of the bottle.

"By the way, in the end, did you make money in Port Royal?"

After listening to the lively news, they were able to sort out the story.

So, now the two began to ask what they were most concerned about. Since this one-eyed dragon planned to go to Port Royal for transportation, did he make money? Is there any business opportunities in Port Royal? This is what they are most concerned about.

As for whether Port Royal is the witch or the British are in charge of the business, they will not care about these messy things! In their opinion, as long as there are gold coins to make money, even if the devil stays in Port Royal, they will dare to go!

"Oh! Money? That's of course! Listen, what is this?"

After looking around mysteriously, the One-Eyed Dragon God turned to the two of them, freed up a hand, and gently patted a heavy pocket of his shirt.

As he slapped, there were tempting sounds of impact in which pocket, which was... the sound of a lot of gold coins colliding?!

this……

Hearing this sound, the bald man and the bearded captains looked at each other and took a breath of air conditioning.

“How much did you make?”

The two of them came over again, tried to lower their voices, and began to ask in a low voice.

"Absolutely... there is this number!"

The one-eyed dragon proudly slapped the two people opposite.

This is the most he has made this year!

The reason why he is here now is that he plans to continue to purchase some cheap task items on Turtle Island, such as dirt, and then make money by using the price difference several times!

As long as everything goes well, the large farm he dreams of, or new boats, noble ladies, etc., will no longer be fantasy!

His little life is becoming more and more exciting and more exciting!

“…”

Seeing the one-eyed dragon's slap, the two of them were so shocked that their eyes were about to fall out.

Especially with his beard, he fought to East India, and took huge risks for several months, and did not make as much money as this one-eyed dragon made in ten days, right?

So, how can he not be jealous?

“…”

As for the bald French captain?

Now he even drove a boat to the sea and was about to kill the one-eyed dragon and snatch the other party's gold coins! This is the touching wealth!

"Look at the point where you invite me to drink, I will give you good news for free!"

Maybe the one-eyed dragon saw something bad in the eyes of the two, maybe he wanted to show off his news, or maybe he was already drunk?

So, he decided to give another free message.

Anyway, this news will not be hidden for long, so it would be better to just sell your favor. Moreover, he believes that in less than ten days or half a month, the entire Caribbean Sea and the New World will know everything, right?

“What good news?”

When they heard that there was good news, the two of them temporarily put down their dirty thoughts and carefully approached them.

"Port Royal is still releasing reward tasks. They are still purchasing a large number of various materials, especially building materials! Moreover, they are still purchasing them at a high price!"

This news is indeed true, but One-eyed Dragon doesn't want to do such a business.

After all, the construction materials are very heavy, and his Mary Pearl cannot hold too many things. After a trip, even if the witches pay a high price, how much can they make? Where does he earn more than the task he takes on now? Therefore, he will be kind enough to reveal the news.

"Are you sure?"

"Are they fake? What do they want to do for building materials?"

The bearded and bald guy were a little disbelief. Just based on what they heard, the Caribbean Fleet surrendered before they had time to bombard Port Royal?

So, how could Port Royal acquire construction materials intact?

Don’t wait until they buy a lot of materials and the other party doesn’t accept them. That’s not a big loss? It’s not such a waste of money!

"I dare to promise in the name of God! Because, they are said to be building a new palace!"

When he heard that the two of them didn't believe in him, Captain One-Eyed Dragon quickly swore to the sky.

"Come on, you pagan! Don't think we don't know what you believe in!"

The two of them shook their heads at him disdainfully, with contempt on their faces.

Although they did not believe in his character, the two felt that the news of each other should be correct.

I’m sorry that this one-eyed dragon doesn’t have the courage to deceive the two of them!

If that's true, maybe they can go to Port Royal? Moreover, the faster the better! The best thing is to make a fortune before others can react!

"Ah...that...I suddenly remembered something, so, I'll leave first!"

The bearded captain stood up suddenly, slapped the table, put on his captain's captain's hat, and led several subordinates out of the bar gate.

"I remembered it too! There seemed to be a hole on my boat? I'll go and see how they're repairing it!"

The bald captain also came to his senses and stood up quickly. After rushing to the one-eyed dragon, he also greeted his subordinates who were drinking on the other side, and the group of people left like this.

"Hmph! These two bastards!"

One-eyed dragon thought with her butt, and everyone knew what they were doing!

It must have been that after learning the news, I left the port overnight and hurried to Port Royal!

However, he is not in a hurry now because his ship still needs to purchase low-priced materials and other cargo from Turtle Island, and he has no way to sail before the collision is completed.

You know, all the goods he is purchasing are in urgent need of Port Royal!

As long as he is filled with his Mary Pearl, he will definitely make a big deal again! In the entire Caribbean, only Turtle Island has the cheapest goods here! After all, they are all stolen goods...

Ahem, he is a law-abiding captain, how could he buy stolen goods?

...

At this time, after obtaining the diary contributed by Barbosa, Little Anne finally arrived at her destination.

This is a strange and remote sea area. It is now during the day. Not far away, they even saw a small reef-like island, which seemed to reflect some strange light.

"Sir Witch, are you sure that Poseidon's trident is under the sea?"

The Fearless, full of gold, silver and jewelry, and two other Spanish warships were parked directly in this remote waters this time.

After learning that this was the magical burial place left by the sea god Poseidon, Barbosa was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out. You know, they had passed through this sea area several times before, but he would never have thought that under the sea here, there were actually treasures that pirates dream of were buried?

This is the magic weapon of the sea god Poseidon... With it, you can have the power to rule the entire ocean?

"Sir Witch, why don't I... I'll go down and take a look first? Let's explore the way? Please rest assured that my water quality is very good!"

I don't know what the hell was thinking about, Jack Sparrow came over again.

Although he said he wanted to go down to explore the way first, he probably knew what he was thinking about.

"Hmph! No need for you, I have asked Selena and their mermaids to go down and look for it."

Little Anne glanced at the ill-hearted pirate with disdain, and sat on the guardrail on the edge of the boat, waiting for her group of mermaids to come and give it back.

Hurry!

As soon as Little Annie finished speaking, a wave emerged from the bottom of the boat, and the upper body of a stunning mermaid suddenly poked out of the sea.

"Master, we have discovered the artifact you are looking for, but... around it, there is an invisible shield, and we cannot get close to it."

This mermaid that suddenly appeared was Selena.

Just now, when the three ships of the fleet stopped here and got anchored, they were ordered and scattered immediately, responsible for searching for a magical artifact called Trident on the bottom of this sea area.

For mermaids who are originally marine life, it is not a big problem to dive into the seabed to search for an item. What's more, they still have a large group of tribe members now!

So, not long after, they soon found a special scepter stuck on a huge rock under the sea. Think about it, that was the trident of the sea god Poseidon, their new owner was looking for?

It's a pity that they couldn't get close to there, so she had to come back and report with trepidation, hoping that their new owner wouldn't blame them.

Huh? It seems that it may be a good thing!

"You lead the way now, I'll go down and take a look!"

After hearing Selena say that the trident actually had its own shield and prevented them from getting closer, little Annie finally became a little interested.

This kind of items that have self-protection functions and will automatically protect and reject other people's approach, even if they are not magical tools, it would not be too bad to come, right?

So, little Annie decided that she would go down in person and…take it away!
Chapter completed!