The next day, the sailors woke up in good spirits, greeted each other, and sighed that they had a good dream last night, and then they were surprised to find that there was no one to keep vigil last night!

The crew hurriedly looked for the person who was supposed to be keeping vigil, and soon, the dozen or so bewildered guys were surrounded by a group, and seeing the anger on their companions' faces, they hurriedly argued that they had been told by their boss that there was no need to do this, so they went to rest early......

Only then did they realize that the boss had gotten up earlier than anyone else.

The water elemental dyed red was put away by Mu Yan, and he stood on the beach early to move his body.

After a while, Barbossa came running to him with a look of shame and asked about the night.

"It's nothing, the dozen or so young men on the vigil were persuaded by me to go back to sleep, you should have had a good dream, right?" He laughed.

"Yes, I'm afraid I've had the most comfortable sleep I've had in decades. I also dreamed of my wife. ”

Mu Yan thought that this was really an F1AG, but he was still relieved: "It's okay, you can see her when you go back......"

"She died of a fever twenty years ago, boss."

“……”

Mu Yan's raised hand froze in mid-air, a little crying and laughing. Finally patted him on the shoulder, "Go to work, my captain, don't let our guards wait." ”

Barbossa looked ahead, and David, dressed in gold scales, stood on the reef, his body glistening in the sun.

He couldn't help but raise his head to look at the rising sun in the distance......

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he feels that today's scarlet harbor is much brighter and warmer than before, and even the morning sun is a little dazzling.

More importantly, there seems to be a sense of oppression in the air...... If it used to be a dead place, it is now revitalized.

"Boss, last night, didn't you really give birth to anything?"

"What are you lying about, nothing, haven't you all paid tribute to the dead sailors?"

Barbossa couldn't help but smile wryly.

Forget it, whatever the boss says is what it is......

……

The Jackdaw set off again, sailing out of Scarlet Harbor uneventfully.

In their leisure time, the sailors craned their necks and straightened their ears to hear the legendary "wailing of the dead" and "the song of the queen", but heard nothing.

"Liar, don't ......"

"I said it was a lie......

"You fart, you were almost scared to pee on your shoes yesterday!"

"Whoever says no, you listen ......"

"'Woo...... I died a miserable death......'"

“sarrua-boncci！ That's Rodk's kid studying a female ghost! Don't run, I'm going to shove shoes in your mouth! ”

"You're ...... again"

The sailors were laughing and joking, and Barbossa was rarely over-minded.

The captain seemed to have something on his mind, and would often stare in the direction of the cabin without saying a word.

"Captain."

Rorschach didn't know when he appeared.

"What's the matter?"

"It's that fellow......" he pointed to little Fisher, who was wandering around the deck, who had been rescued and stopped for a few days, and after a hearty dinner the previous night, he couldn't hold back any longer, and asked around how they kept fresh meat, vegetables, and fruits.

After all, he was the son of old Fisher, who was in charge of the trade of sea and river fish, and he was more interested in this thing than anyone else.

"If I'm a pirate, or if I've ever been a pirate, I'll let him jump on deck now." Barbossa pouted, "It's a pity I'm not, and now I regret it." ”

"Captain, if you are not convenient, I can ......"

"Don't do that, Rorschach." Barbossa glanced at him, "I remember your surname was 'Prussia', and anyone on this ship can do this for me, except you." And since I'm going to let him on board, I'm not going to do it, go get busy, leave him alone, I really can't give him a little bitterness. In addition, let him go to work in the warehouse, and the Jackdaw does not raise idlers. ”

"Yes! Captain! ”

……

In the cabin, Mu Yan projected the scattered memories he collected onto the magic light curtain, making them all float in the air, while he was half-lying on the chair, with his hands crossed behind his head, maintaining this comfortable posture for a long time.

It is not important information that can be sent back as garbage, but these people still retain the images they saw in the last moments of their lives - of course, it is not a complete picture, but the leftovers left after the main picture has been removed, but because of the different positions of each person, the viewing angle is different, so it can be pieced together into a relatively complete picture.

The palace of Calypso seems to be located in a whirlpool, with the water on both sides like a time tunnel, and at the end of it is a deep and long darkness. At the end of the darkness, a faint blue slowly emerges, gradually brightens, and then passes through the curtain wall of an unknown number of heavy seawaters, and finally comes to the entrance of the palace, which is covered with pearls and ornate shells.

The shape of the palace is somewhat similar to the Suffron Dome, and it is basically consistent with the appearance of the Tide Temple released by the players in Mu Yan's memory.

Then the Tide Orb was stimulated—although the one who urged it only showed half of the fishtail, Mu Yan still vaguely recognized it as Etus......

It seems that this incident was born at the time of the heated fight between Garden and Calypso.

The orb was urged, and the shimmering path shot forward like a horse, and the perspective then stood up one after another, and was teleported to the depths of the palace in the blink of an eye.

And then there's just one picture left - and it's a complete picture pieced together:

The figure in the center is blurred, and a stone can be vaguely seen, and a woman in a bewitching posture is lying on its side, her face cannot be seen clearly, only the sea blue hangs down to the ground, like a pool of water......

and a two-meter-tall block of ice beside her.

The ice cube was unusually conspicuous, for there was a little girl curled up in it, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a golden head like a waterfall, as bright as the midday sun, and a long cloak that wrapped around her, and if it weren't for the slight trembling of her eyelashes, she would have looked like she was dead......

But it was this picture that made Mu Yan's breathing heavy!

This little girl he's ever seen!

Isn't this the golden Shireen Carter!?

It's just that it looks a little younger! He will never admit his mistake!

That is to say, as early as more than 1,500 years ago, during the city-state period, before the establishment of the Morning Star, the Carter family was driven out of the city of Cartan by the Septins and wandered around, a young girl appeared next to Calypso, and she looked exactly like Shireen Carter 1,500 years later......

Could this be a coincidence?

That's a coincidence, isn't it!?

And that shining golden ......

If nothing else, she should be Mrs. Kim Elysever's daughter, the great-great-of Shireen Carter...... Great-grandfather's half-sister......

So it should be called Zeng Zeng...... Great-grandmother?

But in short, it was she and her mother who delivered the Pure White Orb to Calypso, and then trapped as prisoners......

So it's just a coincidence that she and Shireen look exactly alike? Where did Shireen go after she was sent back? Where did the future sea witch Hiracos come from?

None of this is known, but things are interesting and clear again.

In addition to this surprise, there is another thing that Mu Yan cares about very much, that is, the silhouette of the woman sitting in a bewitching posture in front of him always gives him a strong sense of déjà vu......

It seems like......

It's like having a little ...... with Izu. Similar?

Especially the long blue ...... that looks like flowing water

Hiss...... Mu Yan couldn't help but gasp.

If this is not a delusion, then the taste of the Duke ...... And is there something about his resentment towards Izu...... Intriguing?

Ahem, to get back to the point, although it is somewhat similar to Yisu, the overall feeling of the sea god is still inclined to the enchantment and charm of women, plus when she appeared, the emotions of these people fluctuated violently, it is not difficult to guess how stunning he is.

But......

Think about it......

Isn't the Lord of the Streams so beautiful?

……

At the same time, in distant Suffron, Garden, who was patrolling the territory, suddenly sneezed.

。 Sogou