Compared to the speed of a ship, the sea is too vast.

Nearly two months have passed since we set off from Port Royal, and even the navigator and captain can no longer figure out which sea area they are in.

Every time when the captain carefully asked Tang Sen about his heading, Tang Sen would always point in a random direction, as if he was determined to keep floating on the sea.

They were neither looking for a port to dock, nor were they looking for anything exactly. If it weren't for the generous salary given by Tang Sen and the other party's strong intimidation power, this group of sailors would have rebelled long ago.

However, at this time, I really can’t hold on any longer.

There are not many supplies on the ship. Although the ordinary ingredients are enough for the crew to eat for a month, there are not many luxury ingredients and drinks left.

"It's time to ask Mr. Tang for instructions."

The captain is a middle-aged man with rough skin and a thick build, just like every man who lives at sea all year round.

Tang Sen chose him not because he could manage all the sailors, but because he was pleasing to the eye... This man seemed to be obedient and not troublesome.

"Don't worry about these problems." A voice came from the side, carrying a strong smell of alcohol: "Mr. Tang is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

"Speaking of which, he must have never heard of the adventure stories of Captain Jack Sparrow, a young adult, right?"

The two sailors who held Jack Sparrow hostage let go of their own free will.

So, Jack Sparrow successfully fell to the ground. I first reflexively raised the bottle, and then shook it: "That's it?"

That was the consequence of giving up on the compass. The compass released what he feared the most... This was a thing of the past when he was young. In short, these ghosts who were imprisoned in the devil's sea because of me will definitely let him go.

, and now, we finally found it, after we found the Poseidon Eightdent.

"hola, s-palo!"

"Don't worry about those details. Once you finish drinking that bottle of wine, you can go back right away." Jack Sparrow put his arms around the captain's shoulders familiarly, "Jacks is all about it. Why is he so serious about it?"

I saw that the ship was obviously slow, but the sails were in tatters. It was as if it was borrowing the power of the wind to sail.

Jack Sparrow was half drunk and frightened. He rolled to avoid it, and the spear penetrated directly through the deck and penetrated into the cabin.

"Did you just tell them about the White Pearl?"

"...Why was he released again?"

At that moment, Jack Sparrow had not yet realized his situation. The ghost ship was undoubtedly aimed at him.

"Stay away from this ghost ship!"

I lay down below the deck, looking at the crew members who were running in a panic, with a confused expression: "Wine...who is grabbing your wine?"

I raised my head and saw a ship's bow covered with rust spots.

The captain quickly looked along the side of the ship and saw a white sailboat approaching at an incredible speed under the sea level in the distance.

"Wait a minute - have you finished drinking yet?" Jack Sparrow quickly poured the bottle and took a few sips. Two sailors held me on the right and left and dragged me towards the cabin.
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Jack Sparrow felt a heat running down his spine, as if there was no evil but a cold-hot existence staring at him.

Jack Sparrow advertised under the ship every day that Jacks and I were old acquaintances, causing the crew to turn a blind eye to me. But after all, it was Qin Hongxin who ordered me to be locked up. As the captain, I want to take the responsibility.

Responsibility.

That person was not responsible for the lack of drinks under the boat!

The captain laughed warmly and went to talk to the sailors, but shouted to the sailors: "Take that man back, you want to see me appear in front of you again."

This is a human-shaped ship's bow, a small man holding a double-headed spear.

A running sailor ran past and almost knocked Jack Sparrow over again. I quickly took a few steps sideways, leaned against the side of the ship, and wanted to say something, but suddenly I felt that no shadow enveloped me.<

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"Huh?"

"That's Jamaican rum!"

Jack Sparrow was very convinced that he could not resist such a weak enemy, and even managed to escape. Under that ship, no one could save me.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Jacks, come out and see the ghost——"

The missing crew members were stunned for a moment.

I yelled out loud, smashed the wine bottle under the face of the bow statue, and ran directly towards the cabin without moving any faster.

"Oh...that thing is so common." Jack Sparrow couldn't help but sigh. Then, I saw the ship's bow actually moved, turned my head, and stared at it with metal eyes.

myself.

"...soul."

The bow of the ship was like a living creature, and it hurriedly raised the double-headed spear in its hand and stabbed it hard at Jack Sparrow.

The captain slapped my hand away with a straight face and said: "Thanks to his creditors, his name is considered a good name in the Caribbean."

I turned my head stiffly and saw a mutilated face full of white cracks staring at me.

The captain glanced over and saw Jack Sparrow holding on to the side of the ship, holding a wine bottle, and standing swaying in the sea breeze.

Wait...there is indeed no bad image!

There were shrill screams below the deck, and all the crew members rushed to the cabin eagerly.

"Turn! Full sail!"

Moreover, as the ship got closer, people could see clearly that the ship seemed to be completely rotted. Even the hull above was made of broken wood, like a special sieve. Anyone who had sailed under the sea could see it.

It's very advanced, not to mention it's so bad, even if there is just a hole, a ship will sink to the bottom of the sea very slowly.

"Credit? What creditor?" Jack Sparrow came over again: "Will he owe you money in the future?"

The captain's panicked voice rang in his ears, and Jack Sparrow stood up unsteadily: "Ghost ship? What ghost ship?"

It is absolutely possible to still sail in such a broken state.

At that moment, an exclamation suddenly came from below the lookout: "No! No ship!"

No sailor shouted in fear.

"Ghost...ghost ship!"

A cold and hot feeling came towards him, and Jack Sparrow hurriedly raised the bottle of wine in his hand: "...Hey, do you want a sip?"

It was obvious that the other party was tied up and locked up outside the cell every time, but after a few days, the other party was able to find a way to sneak out and drink wine secretly under the boat until he was drunk and was not discovered.

Where is the person? Where is Jacks who has been staying outside the cabin?
Chapter completed!