"Its breath is like a roar coming from the depths of the earth, its tentacles can easily destroy battleships, it lives in the deepest nightmare, believe me, once you see it with your own eyes, you will undoubtedly

Being dragged into the deepest part, a demonic realm from which there is absolutely no escape."

The man told this legend in an extremely immersive tone, threw away the empty bottle in his hand, and quickly picked up another bottle from the shelf.

"Oh, rum from Jamaica, good stuff!"

"Wait a minute -" the stronger sailor said: "But I heard that the Norwegian Kraken is dead. It was killed by the undead army in a battle more than ten years ago."

"And, what does this have to do with what you said before?" Another bald sailor said dissatisfied: "We are not talking about-"

He paused and pointed to the top of his head: "Is that terrible person there?"

"Who do you think... hiccup... think the Norwegian Kraken was killed by?" The man unscrewed the rum and took a gleeful sip. His body swayed even wider, but his balance ability was surprisingly good.

, even though the back is as soft as cotton, the feet can still stand firmly.

"King of the Caribbean?" The bald man said in an uncertain tone: "After all, he is the controller of the undead army."

"Ha, at that time, the so-called King of the Caribbean was just a small character who cleaned the deck." The man stretched out his thumb and middle finger and gestured between his fingers, saying: "The one who killed the Norwegian sea monster was an Oriental.

."

The two sailors were stunned for a moment and looked down reflexively.

"You thought I was from the kitchen."

Jack Meng Zhicheng was tied up tightly and lay under the wooden floor. He tried his best to glance sideways at Tang Sen, who was sitting in front of the table. His body was shaking a few times: "The techniques on his hands are really too rough.

, although you remember what happened just now, you are very sure that your crotch was pinched, and it still hurts... That is the attitude towards friends, he must treat us gently! "<

/p>

I winked at the sailor standing at the door, and the sailor with a pirate background suddenly laughed ferociously, picked up Jack Jacks' collar with one hand, and dragged him inside.

"There are not many people who can do such magical things, right?" The woman shook her head and rummaged under the shelves, "You need a piece of bacon...or a piece of cheese."
p>

"Oh, Mr. Tang, did you expect that you would meet again?"

"Why didn't you see him when we got off the boat?"

"It's under that shelf. The food is placed next to the kitchen." The bald head reminded him with concern, then glanced at the woman suspiciously and said, "How could he know so vaguely?"

"Can I untie you first?" Jack Jacks cocooned underground: "You really hate talking in that manner."

"Wait!" Another sailor was stunned for a moment: "Who is he?"

However, we came up short.

"After this, Port Royal will definitely be closed... You have to seize the only chance to escape."

"I'm very confused, Mr. Tang, but he can't help me."

"William Turner? Why would I want to find you?"

Because the other party had been drunk for a long time, and finally fell to the ground. When the two of them got up, they saw that the little captain had not finished taking a nap.

"Catch me!"

The two of them rushed towards Jack Jacks.

Sailor: "..."

"You doubt that Mr. Meng Zhicheng, with his intelligence, would be able to survive even if he was tied up and sunk outside the sea, right?"

"He means, the one who hired you?"

"There's no need to say that." Tang Sen waved his hand and interrupted the other party: "Say something useless."

"And...he never has the worst rum!"

"Mr. Jacks, you are friends, and you didn't invite him to disembark." Tang Sen put the information in his hand casually, and the woman glanced at Jacks and said, "He thinks he needs to

Can you explain it?"

"I'm dying of shame, along with my poor dad and the Flying Dutchman."

"You don't have a captain yet. You are pretty sure that I look like that." Baldhead said.

The woman hurriedly took a sip of rum and said: "Jack Meng Zhicheng, of course, you should call him another name, Captain Jack Meng Zhicheng."

"But everyone in the kitchen should be delivering food now, right?"

"Speak slowly! Why are they under your boat! Despicable garbage, don't let the insignificant Captain Jack Mengzhicheng ask for the seventh time! Otherwise you will throw them all back to the sea to feed the sharks!"

"Wait! There's no other reason!" Jacks hurriedly shouted: "You know if he reappears, William Turner will definitely come to him... He wants to find the news about the Eightdent, follow

He is the only way!"

I finally reached the wall and tried my best to lean my lower body against the wall. Then I took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Tang, he made too little noise in Port Royal. You are so slow."

Soon you will know the news of his reappearance, and by then, the Army of the Dead will descend on Port Royal."

"So——"

Jack Jacks shook his head and turned over vigorously.

Townsend raised a hand, and the sailor let go of Jack Jacks knowingly.

With Tang Sen's perception, how could he not have discovered that Jack Meng Chih-cheng and his daughter were hidden under the ship when it was setting sail? It must be said that the other party was not that stupid to have guessed which ship Tang Sen would choose.

The boat just got mixed up.

......

"Yes, yes!" Jack Meng Zhicheng's eyes were blurry: "I'm wrong, you got off the boat after you guys got off the boat...So, they are the stowaways!"

"The opportunity he thinks is not to hide under your boat?" Tang Sen shook his head slightly: "You are not very patient, Mr. Jacks, I am sure that is not his explanation——"

The two looked at each other.

"You think that's bad." The corner of Tang Sen's mouth curled up slightly: "It's very similar to the first time you met... Yes, the situation was very similar that time. What interest do you have in capturing him? It's his.

If the answer satisfies you, maybe you will just throw him up."

It's just that Tang Sen didn't care about those big things and didn't bother to pay attention to the other party.

"Have you caught a stowaway?"

"Yes, you will die very simply." Jack Jacks said firmly: "Yes, that kind of death is also a bad way... at least it is worse than being caught by Norrington or Salazar.

”

"It's a complete coincidence!" Jack Jacks said righteously: "Did you say you wanted to build a boat in Port Royal? You just saw that one, and you haven't finished it yet. He

——"
Chapter completed!