Chapter 0190: Encountering the Flying Dutchman (3)
"Honorable Witch, you just let them go like this?"
For some reason, little Anne eventually let David Jones and his flying Dutchman go.
Jack Sparrow jumped to his feet in a hurry, and when he saw the flying Dutchman slowly turning and leaving, he kept hanging around the little witch, trying to convince the other party to clean up all the monsters.
"You don't think about it? Now set a fire and burn all those monsters directly? I swear, they're all bad and can't be any worse badass! ”
Seeing the Flying Dutchman farther and farther away, Jack Sparrow lamented in his heart.
Now, he can be said to have completely fallen out with the monster of David Jones, and once he leaves the protection of the witch in the future, then he can already predict his own fate.
If you want to solve this trouble once and for all, the only way is to beg the witch to set fire to clean up the other party and the boat, and it's a hundred!
It's a pity that this little witch's idea is too difficult to figure out, and a moment ago, she wanted to burn the other party's entire boat, but after a while, she inexplicably let the other party go?
This is not what he Sparrow expected!
"Shut up! It's late, get out of the way, I'm going to bed! ”
It was getting late, and she was going back to the captain's room to sleep, so she didn't want to stay here with them.
Besides, little Anne won't be at the mercy of this pirate leader!
Those strange-looking sea monsters, if she provokes her, she can burn it if she wants, if she doesn't want to, it's useless to persuade anyone! The few who clamored to eat her had been burned to the point that her soul was gone, and the rest of them, since they admitted defeat, let them go.
Little Annickle is still a little looking forward to the other party's revenge, I hope they won't be too cowardly, right?
"Tsk, Jack Sparrow! What do you think? That's what you want? I guess David Jones must be thinking about you a lot right now, right? I don't know...... Will you dare to go to sea in the future? ”
When the sailors on deck were almost gone, Barbossa gloated and paced next to Jack.
"I'd love to see what happens to you when David Jones catches you?"
The thought that Sparrow would most likely be captured aboard the flying Dutchman and subjected to eternal hard labor and tortured by a curse made Barbossa crack his mouth.
"Hah! You're not going to see anything like that, I'm pretty sure. ”
Seeing the gossip about Barbossa, a nemesis, Sparrow frowned.
Then, his eyes rolled, and as if he had quickly thought of a solution, he twisted his waist and walked to the other party's trial, and patted him on the shoulder very kindly, and then hummed an unknown song from the hatch to the cabin on the lower deck.
……
In the end, no one knows why, little Anne still didn't make too much trouble for these ugly monsters with all kinds of strange faces, and after the other party admitted defeat, she just let them sail away.
A quiet and windless night passed quickly.
On the sea, as there were no mountains or other shelters, soon, in the early morning, a round red sun was seen in the sky, slowly rising below the sea level, and a new day came.
"Captain, are we going to leave it at that?!"
Looking at the direction in which the fleet of Annie and her three ships was heading away, a short shrimp-headed man next to David Jones asked a little unwillingly.
For so many years, they have always been the only ones to bully others, and no one else has ever taken advantage of them!
But today, they were slapped in the face by a witch?
They can imagine that this matter will not be long before it will be spread by the crews of the three warships who witnessed the whole process, and after that, I am afraid, the deterrent power of their flying Dutchman will be greatly reduced in this Caribbean sea, right?
Even, they, including Captain David Jones, will become the laughing stock of others?
"Humph! Of course I won't just leave it at that! Don't forget, we still have it! ”
David Jones looked at the rising red sun with complicated eyes, and his octopus face began to become hideous under the soft morning light.
Last night, after the flying Dutchman slowly broke away from contact with the opposing fleet, he almost wanted to order his subordinate Yang Fan to catch up, and use the repeating multi-barrel cannon in the bow to fire a few shots at the opponent.
However, in the end, his reason told him that he must not do this!
There is a powerful witch on the other side, and if you get close to the battle, you are obviously killing yourself! Since you can't fight a close-range artillery battle, then, of course, you can only choose over-the-horizon combat!
That's why he's been waiting from late at night until now, it's already morning, and they're far enough away from each other, and his flying Dutchman has just such a means to clean up each other across countless nautical miles!
As long as the opponent's fleet is still sailing at sea, he believes that his pet will definitely make the other party remember.
"Captain, do you mean...... Let's let the sea monster out of the way? ”
The short shrimp-headed man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately understood what the captain meant.
"That's right! Go ahead now and get those bastards moving! Now, it's time to summon the sea monster! Hehehe......"
David Jones looked at the red sun that was fading in the distance, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the other fleet's departure, his eyes flashing with a murderous and sinister light.
At this time, the octopus tentacles on his face also began to shake excitedly because of the excitement of his expression.
"Huh? Be! The captain is wise! ”
After the shrimp-headed man quickly slapped the captain on the back for a few words, he ran to the other deck and relayed the captain's order just now.
"Humph! Jack sparrow! And that little witch! ”
David Jones began to slowly compose himself and walked over to the guardrail of the bridge.
"You're too early to get complacent! My pet, it's going to swallow you all in one mouth! Then, take it to the Demon Realm, and let you be tortured for eternity and eternity! ”
After cursing in a low voice, David Jones suddenly stretched out his crab pincer-like left hand, picked up a rusty musket, and scolded viciously while directly clamping it in two.
"Hurry, hurry! You slackers! Hurry up, hurry up! Push hard! ”
Syllable! Syllable!
Urged by the dwarf shrimp-headed man and a sealman with a long whip, a group of cursed sailors had to start pushing a wooden winch hard and slowly turning.
This peculiar winch was located in the middle of the flying Dutchman, and as these monsters pushed hard, it slowly rotated, and in the middle of the winch, a huge metal pillar gradually rose with the rotation of the winch.
"Hmph, come out! My pets, crush them, eat them, don't leave any of them! ”
As David Jones watched the metal pillar rise to the top, his mood finally began to lighten.
He cracked open his octopus jaws and laughed loudly in the direction of the three sailboats, as if he had seen the tragic fate of the other party.
"Hurry up! You lazy people, push hard! ”
Perhaps it was because he thought that these sailors were grinding foreign work, or maybe they wanted to show themselves well in front of the captain, so the long whip in the seal man's hand was whipped the body of a sailor.
After the vicious long whip rolled over, the corals and seaweeds that were parasitic on the opponent's body were all cut off a thick layer!
"Ahh
The sailor who was hit suddenly screamed miserably, and could only vent his anger and began to push hard.
And the other monsters, when they saw the fate of this unlucky baby, were afraid that the long whip would hit them, so they also began to use their strength to feed, shouting slogans loudly, and pushing the winch to speed up and spin.
Rumble!!!
In the end, with the combined efforts of the monster sailors, the strange metal pillar finally slowly rose to the highest point, and then stopped for a short while, and then smashed down again!
A huge shock wave spread out and swept through, the strange sound wave that shook the monsters around the winch and knocked them all to the ground.
The sound waves continued to sweep across the hull at high speed, even shaking away the countless parasitic sea creatures on the outer wall of the Flying Dutchman.
In the end, the sound waves spread into the sea, and after stirring up bursts of ripples, they spread far away, and after a long time, the nearby sea slowly returned to calm.
"Hahaha...... The sea monsters are out and bite them to death! ”
When the tremors had died down, the monster sailors rose from their decks, looked into the distance, looked in the direction where the witches and their flotilla had disappeared, and began to dance and cheer.
"Hum ......"
The tentacles of the octopus on Davy Jones' face trembled for a moment, and then, after some thought, he gave the sailor an order: "Now, let's set sail!" ”
"Yes, Captain! I can't wait to see them devoured by sea monsters! ”
The short, sycophant shrimp-headed man ran to the captain's side again and echoed him.
Just as he was about to convey the captain's order to turn the flying Dutchman in the direction of the other man's departure, he was kicked off the bridge by David Jones to the deck below, and slammed directly under a mast, and threw his ridiculous head off his body.
"Captain? What are you doing here? ”
As he struggled to find his head and press it back to his neck, he was puzzled by the captain's behavior.
He didn't seem to have done anything wrong just now, why did the captain kick himself? After struggling on the deck a little more, and straightening his head, he reluctantly sat up, and looked at his captain like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
"You idiot! Let's dive down and go over there! ”
David Jones snarled and glared at the shrimp-headed man before pointing in one direction and ordering.
In that direction, it was the opposite of the direction of the witch fleet. Obviously, David? After summoning the sea monster, Jones didn't plan to go to see it up close, but to get farther away from here as soon as possible!
At the captain's command, the flying Dutchman began to move like a creature.
The monster crew sprang into action, either holding on to the nearest solid object or rushing straight into the cabin.
Then, in the next moment, the flying Dutchman, like a huge whale, suddenly burrowed directly below the surface of the sea, and after rolling up a whirlpool of waves, the sea finally returned to calm.
"Humph!"
David Jones kicked open the captain's cabin and walked inside.
In the case that the other party has a powerful witch, it is already a big risk to release the sea monster to fight back, and even he doesn't know whether the sea monster can win or not!
Those idiots, they still want to go and watch? Aren't they dying fast enough?!
And, most importantly now: in his own mind, there seemed to be only one witch with such extraordinary and terrifying powers, and that was Tia Dolma, the witch with Calypso, the goddess of the sea, sealed in her body!
But now, here in the Caribbean, there is a little witch with extraordinary powers? This little witch is not only powerful, but will also oppose him Davy Jones?
This made him suspicious, and in his mind, I am afraid, the little witch probably said that Calypso made it? Or what is the connection between them?
"Bastard!"
In a fit of rage, David Jones' right hand slammed into the keys of his shell piano, causing a piano rattle.
When he came back to his senses, he raised his head and looked at the necklace on the piano in a daze, which was a token of his and her former relationship......
Thinking of his former love, David Jones's focus began to diverge, falling into memories that belonged to him alone.
"Calypso ......"
Some people say that he Davy Jones fell in love with the sea and also fell in love with a woman, but in fact, they were all right.
Did he fall in love with a woman as unfathomable and changeable as the sea, she was Calypso, the Siren, or, alternatively, the goddess of the sea?
In order to forget this relationship, he even dug out his heart...... However, after the heart is dug out, can it really be forgotten, can it really get rid of all this?
Calypso......
"Alas......"
Eventually, all the anger, all the hatred, turned into a long sigh.
David Jones sat down slowly at his beloved piano and played with his unmutated other hand and the free-moving tentacles on his head.
Now, he began to immerse himself in his own world, forgetting the little witch, forgetting the three battleships of last night, and even more forgetting Jack Sparrow, and he began to abandon all unhappiness and indulge in the music that only he could understand and understand......