Two large openings were pulled out of the left side of the ship, and even the reinforced thick oak planks could not resist the Norwegian sea monster's attack, and the damage to the ship was only secondary, but the blow to the Jackdaw's morale was fatal.

There weren't many sailors on the Jackdaw, and after Gordon had taken a few men, the ship lost five more men, leaving the entire ship with only 25 men including cooks and boatmen.

"Get out of this !!"

The sailor held his gun against Allen's head and roared, saliva mixed with blood spraying the latter's face, and blood dripping from his face.

"You promised us! We are sailors, privateers, but we have never plundered the fragile and naked merchant ships, we have fought pirates, we have fought navies, we have attacked forts, we have killed the enemy, we have never flinched, never! ”

His hand holding the gun was shaking, his face flushed, and his fingers were on the trigger, unwavering.

The wounds on the body will heal, but the wounds in the heart will not, it will continue to accumulate, suppressed in the deepest depths, like a pile of gunpowder, and finally ushered in a spark.

The sailors felt extremely tired, less than a quarter of the sailors were on board at that time, and more and more old friends were buried on the sea, and no one could guarantee that they would not be next.

Alan was silent, he looked at the brandy shipwreck that was fading away in the distance, and the flying Dutchman watching the Dutchman, the roar of the Norwegian sea monster echoing in the air, and in front of him were tired and wounded sailors and ships.

"I promised you, I still remember, but when we leave Captain, we lose our deal with Captain Wilson, and we lose his deterrence, and our battle on the seas will be very difficult......"

"We need a new captain!"

One of the sailors raised the scimitar in his hand, and the sound pierced everyone's eardrums.

The words were not loud, but they were harsh in this chaotic environment.

“aye！”

More sailors shouted that Captain Gordon seemed dead to them, and that they had to plan for their own future.

"In case the captain returns......"

Someone whispered the topic, only to be drowned out in the excitement of the voice.

The whole ship, lacking the captain's deterrence and containment, erupted into a long-standing dissatisfaction and their demands.

"Shut up!"

Eren eventually burst into a loud breath and drank all the commotion to death.

"Let's get out of here! and then think about something more. ”

He finally compromised with reality, they had no capital to turn back and fight, and now the only thing he could do was to keep the ship, and these people.

......

The Jackdaw left behind its captain and boatswain, which was fatal to the few who resisted in Brandy, meaning that no matter how much they struggled, they could not escape the fate of death in the end.

One of the sailors' scimitar-wielding hands slowed down, and as a result, three rusted blades pierced his stomach.

"Captain!"

His last words shook Gordon, and when he rang off Davy Jones's scimitar and turned his head, only the sailor's body was lying on the deck, blood spilling in the water.

Of course, in this direction, the sails of the Jackdaw's unrelenting departure made him even more wide-populated, which was the sustenance of all his hopes, all his own.

"Tsk, what a fragile and small loyalty, your sailors are much smarter than you ......"

Davy Jones stopped his offensive and watched Gordon look angry, heartbroken, and desperate.

It was a pleasure that overrode mere murder, and he was happy to see his enemies despair and fall down before him like lambs to the slaughter.

Gordon was a little confused, and even felt that the world was spinning, he never thought that this day would come.

No matter how difficult the battle was, the Jackdaw stood firmly behind him, carrying his wealth, loyal sailors, and dreams.

As long as the Jackdaw can persist in combat, no matter how serious the damage is, it can be repaired by upgrading, and it is impossible for Davy Jones to completely destroy it, because Gordon is sure that he has enough materials to support three or four upgrades and repairs.

But he underestimated the morale of Davy Jones and the Norwegian sea monster, which meant invincibility on the sea, and the Norwegian sea monster devoured countless sailors and ships.

"Captain ......"

Mickey was also a little unable to swing the knife in his hand, soaked in sweat and green blood, he looked at the unkillable enemies around him, and Gordon with green tendons bursting on his head, a little dazed, like a traveler returning home who can't find his way.

"How could this be......

Gordon lowered the blade in his hand, and this was the second time he felt hopeless, the first time, in the Royal Fortress, facing the muzzle of a large group of men.

Davy Jones walked up to him and looked at the scrappy man: "My promise is still valid, if you surrender, your remaining loyal sailor may get a dinghy and get out of here alive." ”

A smile is emerging on the corner of his mouth, and it is the most intoxicating thing to crush a person from the bottom of his heart.

"I ......"

Gordon really wanted to give up hope, he lost everything to lose the Jackdaw, and he didn't even know the meaning of his coming to this world.

The vastness of the sea made him unable to see a way out, at least he fought against the most terrifying being on the sea before he died.

"Your soul will forever be attached to the flying Dutchman, floating in the endless sea with the curse of eternity, and on the day I liberate you, it will be the day you liberate. ”

Davy Jones's thick nasal voice came with serenity, and his words were full of demagoguery, despair, and hope.

"I ......"

Gordon couldn't say anything, he couldn't find a way to survive, but he couldn't willingly surrender his soul.

The endless wandering is like a ghost, it is really terrifying, Davy Jones wants to kill a person on the sea is too simple, no matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to defend himself against an attack from the bottom of the sea, and even the strongest person will drown.

He couldn't have escaped without the Jackdaw, he was too far from land, and even more desperate was the immortality of David Jones, the body of the curse was like the sea, and no one could hurt him.

"I want you to keep your promise!"

Gordon lowered his head, having accepted his ultimate fate, he was a little too tired, but full of confusion, not knowing what he was living for.

"I've always been. ”

David Jones looked at the Dutchman and nodded, and a dinghy fell into the water and was drifting towards it.

Gordon took one last look at the slightly reddish sky in the distance.

"Is it almost morning? Time flies so fast......"