For Townsend, all his previous actions in the world of Pirates of the Caribbean were just for his own survival.

Whether it is spending money to recruit people, looking for Aztec gold coins to form an army of the undead, or recapturing the Black Pearl, defeating Blackbeard, deceiving the witch Tia Doma, and finally finding the heart of Davy Jones,

The defeat of the Flying Dutchman was all for their own purposes.

But for others, this is not the case.

Even as a prisoner, Jack Sparrow had to admit that Townsend's series of actions were like a miracle. He was cautious and calm, and almost never made mistakes. He not only seemed to know everything, but also seemed to be able to

See through everyone's heart.

He planned everything he would face incisively and vividly, defeated one enemy after another with strategizing methods, and built an invincible fleet on the sea in just six months, but in the end he disappeared mysteriously.

This guy is a legend. Unfortunately, because he left so suddenly, his deeds have not been widely spread.

Only those who have truly followed him can deeply understand the fear and fanaticism that everyone felt towards him during that period. Everyone, even the pirates who were caught by him on the ship, had to admit it and express it from the bottom of their hearts.

In his heart, he believes that there is nothing he can't do in this world - even if his goal is to occupy England and let the Queen wash his feet.

Jack Sparrow's feelings towards Townsend are complicated. In fact, he is completely unwilling to get involved with him. In my life's adventures, only when facing the compass, I felt that my

There is no room for wit.

However, when the compass appeared again, before I finally ran away instinctively, I quickly realized that the person I wanted to fight was the army of the dead, and I had to seek help from them. Under that small sea, there was only one person.

Compass doesn’t have that ability——

That was not based on the extraordinary ability shown by the compass that time, but on the trust brought by the miraculous events again and again. Even if the other party still had the power to bind the chicken, Jack Zhou Xinjin doubted that the other party would be able to do anything.

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"And it will also consume your rum slowly."

"You can't drink more, eight bottles a day...two bottles will do." Jack Zhou Xinjin rolled his eyes and said: "Mr. Tang, is he looking for Tom? Your Tang Sen can't help him, although

It is by your side now, but it doubts you. There is no ordinary bond between you and Tang Sen. You can always find it again!"

With the compass high above my head, I continued to immerse myself in the study of magic knowledge. I had no idea that after a long time, I would be able to conquer the four-ring spell that created the demiplane.

"It feels wrong to often do that kind of stressful purchasing task."

I waved my hand, not bothering to talk to the pirate anymore: "Bring your prisoner up."

Hearing that, Luo Pan smiled and said: "What the hell, Tang Sen? I'm afraid it's not over yet."

"Have you not seen the benefits you can gain from the so-called cooperation?" Luo Pan said in a wonderful tone.

"And...he would think that after so many years, you can still use this thing, right?"

"Why are you a prisoner again?" Liantner struggled, but he was picked up without any suspense in front of the weak sailor. I shouted from a small voice: "Even if he is a prisoner, he must be given a bottle of rum every day.

Come on!"

When I heard the news about the reappearance of the compass, I was afraid that I would find it without any determination. Based on the ordinary abilities given by the Flying Dutchman, William Turner would definitely be able to arrive after the Army of the Dead.<

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"Shut up! Mr. Tang has not been very merciful if he threw him overseas! Damn it, he is twisted like a catfish!"

That's the real business. What is the Army of the Dead and the Flying Dutchman are just a diversion after research and study.

"It's boring, Mr. Lian Turner." Luo Pan did not comment on matters that had nothing to do with William Turner. Instead, he squinted at Jack Zhou Xinjin and said, "So, he plans to use you to resist him.

The enemy, by the way, is looking for information about the Poseidon Eightdent, or even taking back his White Pearl?"

"He can get the help of a tiny pirate captain!" Jack Luntner rolled around underground, getting closer to the compass, and said: "I doubt you, there is only him under that small sea

No such honor."

The days of sailing under the sea became unexpectedly intense.

"There is no point in flattering you, Mr. Zhou Xinjin." Zhou Xin said casually: "The basis of cooperation is based on mutual benefit and assistance. Obviously, he has given you no benefits."

But the current situation is not exactly the same. From a mortal to the legendary realm, Luo Pan's mind and power have not undergone a special transformation.

But obviously, time has not changed the shock that the news brought to the Army of the Dead.

The reason is that I am pure enough and responsible enough.

"Mr. Lentner, considering that we have known each other before, would you mind tolerating his big ideas, provided he understands his own position?"

Zhou Xin looked at the closed hatch and tapped his fingers on the desk rhythmically.

I do care about Jack Luntner sneaking into my ship, and I have no intention of doing anything to him. After all, Jack Zhou Xinjin is one of the protagonists of that world after all, and his countless adventures have led him to interact with all kinds of strange things.

There is no connection between strange events, and the probability of triggering a procurement task from under the other party is much lower than that of others.

I also suspect that if I am like this, the captain of the Flying Dutchman, who was robbed of his lover and chased by the army of the dead, almost dared to surface.

Luo Pan still vaguely remembered the first thing he thought about his plan in Port Royal, which was that he could actually use Jack Zhou Xinjin's Tang Sen.

Although the level of that world is high, mosquito legs are also meat, and the things worth taking away are indeed better than nothing. However, as long as the goods are purchased in small enough quantities, it is possible to develop a characteristic that is wrong.

The speed of information dissemination under the small sea is not slow. There was no such thing as a telegraph in that era. When the Army of the Dead received the news that the compass had reappeared in Port Royal, nearly a month had not passed.<

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After all, William Turner was the one who followed Zhou Xin all the way and saw with his own eyes the means that I didn’t have.

The sound fades away.

"Use? Yes, yes, you prefer to call it cooperation." Jack Liantner said quickly: "Anyway, regardless of your existence, those things will come to you, right?"<
Chapter completed!