Cecilia? Eneco and Christina? The two twin sisters of Aeneco were standing behind Anne in tight sailor costumes at this time, their young and beautiful and identical appearance and slightly green bodies standing prettyly, their dark red hair fluttering with the sea breeze under the sea breeze, plus their current status as witches looked like a kind of bewitching beauty!

The fifteen-year-old twin sisters were assigned by Charlotte to follow the witch's master, Anne, on an adventure to the sea, and to take care of the daily life of their master.

On the deck below, the sailors who were carrying supplies on the Intrepid couldn't help but swallow when they saw the two stunning twin girls standing by the rudder of the bridge, if it weren't for their terrible status as witches, I'm afraid that someone would have been tempted to come forward to talk or talk to them, right?

"Everyone, hurry up."

Norrington stood by the guardrail of the Dreadnought, urging the sailors who were carrying supplies.

The captain of the Dreadnought who went to sea this time, or was it up to James? Brigadier General Norrington served, while Jack? Sparrow and Hector? Barbossa had two pirate chiefs who had surrendered, and they were the first mate and the navigator respectively.

The original intrepid gunners continued to do their jobs, while the other miscellaneous sailors and less important sail crews were some non-naval members specially recruited by Charlotte from the harbor.

These are some precautions for Charlotte, although she also knows that their little master Anne is very powerful, but she just doesn't worry that the ship is full of original naval members, so the necessary precautions are still needed.

This time the Dreadnought went to sea to meet the requirements of comfort, so it was not full, and in addition to the necessary sailors and gunners, a lot of musketeers and hand-to-hand combat members were omitted.

From the morning when little Anne decided to go to sea for an adventure, it took almost half a day to recruit sailors, assign jobs, carry supplies, and other chores, and when everything was ready, it was already dusk.

Anne happily waved goodbye to Charlotte on the pier pier, and then stood on the main seat of the bridge like a little adult, and began to give orders to Norrington.

"Hurry up! The Intrepid sets sail! Burn the wind! ”

Anne shouted in the direction of the harbor, which looked a little empty because of the witches.

Hearing the order, Norrington stood at the rudder with a blank face and shouted to the sailors on the deck below: "Sail! Put away the anchor and fill the rudder right! Get ready to go to sea! ”

This was the age of sailing for sailboats, and the ship could not be driven casually, but required the cooperation of various sailors, who lowered the sail and steered and slowly moved the ship out of the harbor, and then slowly accelerated with the help of the wind.

"Sail!"

The boatswain on the deck below drank, and the sailors hurriedly lowered the three mainmasts, and the white sails on the bow and stern poles, one by one, and the sails began to slowly bulge in the breeze.

"Put away the anchor!"

Receiving the order, a group of sailors pushed hard at the winch on the deck near the ship's hinge, and as the winch slowly turned, the thick anchor chain was slowly retracted one by one.

This Dreadnought is a first-class battleship with three main masts, including the top deck, a total of four artillery decks and more than 100 guns, with a displacement of nearly 800 tons! It is also one of the best warships in the entire Caribbean Sea today, it is the most powerful British Royal Navy warship in the Atlantic, and it is also a replica of the "Victory".

"Right full rudder!"

"Right full rudder!" Hearing the command, the helmsman repeated, and then turned the rudder directly to the right, and the huge dreadnought began to make a slow turn towards the sea.

"That's too slow, isn't it? It's like a turtle crawling! ”

Little Anne's excitement cooled immediately after seeing the Dreadnought finally start moving.

Because, she saw, the speed of this ship was too slow, too slow, and ridiculously slow!

Anne estimates that its speed is probably not as fast as the two twins who have just learned the levitation technique with the magic bracelet, right? This slow speed is not at all like the feeling that the yacht in the marina of the villa when Anne was in New York, when it was moving, seemed to fly off the sea!

"Dear Lady Anne, perhaps, we can take my Black Pearl instead? It's the fastest boat in the Caribbean! Maybe it's too late to change to the past? ”

Jack? Sparrow heard Anne complain that the Dreadnought was too slow, and he immediately flattered him.

Originally, he strongly recommended the Black Pearl, but unfortunately, Anne didn't like the ugly black ship, so he retreated and asked to follow the Intrepid in the Black Pearl, but was fiercely rejected by the Charlotte witch leader.

After a period of pestering, Charlotte reluctantly informed him that he would not be able to captain the Black Pearl again until he had returned from this voyage with Anne's master.

"That's my Black Pearl!"

Hector on the side? When Barbossa heard Sparrow's words, he began to stare at the old rival with unkind eyes,

"Oh? Is it? But Miss Charlotte Witch has said it, and when I return from this voyage, the Black Pearl will be mine! ”

Jax Sparrow sneered at Barbossa, "And you! I'm still a captive! Captive! ”

He deliberately reiterated the word prisoner, and now the identity of the other party is much lower than that of him Sparrow, and the other party's hand still has the same flame mark as Norrington, which is the sign of a captive.

"You two pirates shut up!"

Norrington shouted impatiently at the two.

He didn't want to listen to these two damn pirates arguing around his dreadnought all day, and if he hadn't been in charge, he would have tied them to the cannon and sunk them into the sea.

"Well, you're the captain, you're up to the shot!"

Jacksparrow and Barbossa glanced at each other, snorted at each other, and separated directly from the sides of the rudder, leaving the bridge and heading below deck.

"This ship is useless, it's too slow!"

Originally, Anne chose this ship because it was big and beautiful, but who would have thought that it would be so slow when it ran? Now I'm just slowly turning away from the docks, and I haven't even been able to get out of the port.

Anne frowned, looking at the slow speed of the ship, and seeing that the sails on the mast had been blown up only a little by the breeze, and then, her eyes rolled, and she thought, she seemed to have a good way to make the ship faster?

Since it is carried by the wind, it only needs to add a little bit of wind, right? That's right, that's how it should be, it must be!

"I'm going to speed up, you have to be careful!"

As soon as she finished speaking, before the others could react, little Anne stretched out her little hand and opened it to the sail, and silently muttered in her mouth: Strong wind!

In the next moment, a strong wind appeared out of thin air and blew on the sails, and the sails immediately swelled, and the wind was so strong that even the mast made a mournful grinding sound, and then, the bloated fat dreadnought, immediately accelerated out! The speed soared in an instant, reaching an incredible twelve to fifteen knots!

The dreadnought's sudden increase in speed caught the sailors off guard and fell to the deck.

This sudden increase in speed also stunned the helmsman for a moment, and then, the Dreadnought made a sharp turn on the surface of the sea, and crashed directly into the pier trestle.

Norrington, who was watching the whole process from the sidelines, was horrified, and quickly snatched the helmsman's work, turned the rudder several times with all his might, and turned the direction to the sea mouth again to avoid the fate of running aground.

But the speed of the Dreadnought had not slowed down, and the unbelievable strong winds on the sails, which were only on the sails, were still blowing violently. It made the Intrepid grow in speed little by little, so that the bloated battleship of the former British Royal Navy began to fly out of the harbor like a nimble dinghy in a large circle.

Norrington was stunned and clung to the rudder to control the direction, according to his estimate, this speed was almost eighteen knots up now, right? It's incredible! The witch's sorcery can still be done to such a degree? Let a battleship, which can only run at most about twelve knots, run to a high speed of twenty knots?

"Quick! Stop the wind! The Intrepid simply won't last long at this speed! If it goes on like this, it's going to fall apart soon! ”

The Dreadnought's speed is still increasing, estimated to be twenty knots.

Norrington continued to tightly control the direction of the ship as he anxiously shouted to little Anne beside him.

As if to fulfill his words, the Dreadnought increased its speed as the hull began to make a strange noise, it was the sound of the wood twisting, if it didn't slow down, I am afraid that in the next moment, it would disintegrate directly at sea, right?

Norrington thinks it's crazy! A low-speed battleship ran at a speed of more than twenty knots that no ship in the world can match now, and no one will believe it, right? How long would it take to get from the New World to Europe or the British Isles, if this rate could be maintained? I guess it's only a few days, right? Or even shorter?

"Huh? Is this going to fall apart? It's useless! ”

Hearing Norrington's words, listening to the strange sound of the hull, little Anne was a little surprised, just at such a speed, the ship was about to fall apart? That's too weak, isn't it?

I think that when she was still in New York, she had accompanied Aunt Melinda on the sea, and the speed of the S.H.I.E.L.D. yacht could easily reach more than sixty knots, and it felt like she wanted to fly!

But now, the ship has just begun to accelerate, and it is less than thirty knots, right?

Listening to the louder and louder sound of the hull when it was oppressed by the sea, little Anne pursed her lips disdainfully, a wooden ship is a wooden boat, it is really too useless, it can't be as fast as the S.H.I.E.L.D. yacht, you can go as fast as you want.

"Alright! It looks like it's going to fall apart, so I'll reluctantly make it stronger! ”

It's impossible to slow down the boat, and little Anne doesn't want to sail slowly at sea at the speed of a turtle, she likes the feeling of speed, this is sailing!

So, without lowering the transmission, she directly pressed the deck under her feet with her right hand and released two magic spells on the entire ship.

Constant Enchantment: Solid! Never wear!

A burst of golden magic soaked the entire hull in an instant, flashed twice and then slowly disappeared, and then the ship could no longer hear the strange sound of the sea pressing against the hull.

"Okay, right? Now you shouldn't have to worry about it falling apart! Now, sit tight! Dreadnought! Continue to accelerate, go full throttle, and rush!! ”

Little Anne grabbed a floating cable, stepped directly on the railing of the bridge, pointed ahead and shouted! That's not enough, she needs to be faster.

"God......

Norrington, who was at the helm, was surprised to find that after the little witch cast a spell on the hull, the dreadnought, even the sound of the hull twisting and the planks cracking, the whole hull, as if it had been brought back to life, when he maneuvered, it would be extremely smooth, without any sense of stagnation.

So, under the stunned gaze of everyone on the docks of Port Royal, the sturdy and agile dreadnought hull crossed a white sailing trail on the surface of the sea, and rushed out towards the sea in the distance at a terrifying speed of more than thirty knots, and after a while, it completely disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only the golden sea illuminated by the setting sun.

……

"O goddess of the sea...... What kind of speed is this? ”

Barbossa, along with the other sailors, stood up from the deck in embarrassment, and the witch cast a spell that suddenly accelerated, so that he fell the deck with the other sailors, and when he regained his balance and stood up now, his nose was crooked, if it wasn't for the curse not being lifted, I'm afraid he would have been bleeding profusely, right?

"Hah! It suddenly occurred to me that the Black Pearl didn't seem to be so good either! ”

Jack after standing firm? Sparrow was also amazed by the terrifying speed of the ship, which had obviously reached a speed of thirty knots upwards, right? And the Black Pearl that he never forgot was only a dozen knots up at the earliest?

Before, the reason why he couldn't let go of the Black Pearl was because it was the fastest ship in the entire Caribbean! Well, there is a premise to be added, in the case of wind!

But now, a bulky battleship, which obviously belongs to the old cold leg class, actually ran at a high speed of more than thirty knots? These witches' handiwork is too terrifying, isn't it?

Perhaps, you don't need to rely on the black pearl? Let the witch get herself a faster, newer and better magic warship? Jack? Sparrow suddenly felt that he had to change his attitude towards the witches again, instead of tricking the Black Pearl into running away, as he had thought before!

"It doesn't work! It's so fast! Boatswain, hurry, put the sails away! Fast! Put away both mainsails! ”

Although he had sailed out of the open sea, Norrington still felt that the speed of the ship was too fast!

At such a high speed, he may hit the reef at any point, and he won't even have time to react! So he hurried to the crew and sailors, who were still in doubt, and asked them to quickly put away half of the sails.

"Yes! Collect the sails! Hurry up! ”

When he came to his senses, the boatswain finally began to shout, and drove the sailors to climb to the mast and untie the cables, and quickly rolled up the two main sails.

......

On the pier of Port Royal, Charlotte took the last two remaining witches, twelve-year-old Coria? Pofort, and fourteen-year-old Mary? Chaska, the three of them just stood on the pier of the harbor, silently watching the distant place where the Dreadnought disappeared, until the afterglow of dusk began to fade away, and the red sunset was no longer visible.

"Mary, Coria, we have to work hard, and when Master Anne returns, we must let her see the changed Port Royal! Port Royal for our witches! ”

Charlotte just looked at the sea quietly, greeted the last rays of sunlight before the end of dusk, and spoke softly, as if talking to herself, letting the last rays stretch her shadow long, long.