Gordon was the only person she'd ever seen with supernatural abilities, and though it seemed to work on something else, it was a little more intimate.

As for why you said it wasn't the Jackdaw with extraordinary abilities, of course not, there was no magic on this ship, let alone a curse.

The Jackdaw continued its voyage towards La Guaira, and the sailors on board had been somewhat depressed for the first few days, but after three days, they had regained their drunkenness after drinking rum.

The dead are always sad and nostalgic, but this is not a reason to be depressed, life goes on, and they grow in battle.

Gordon was also in a daze during this time, anyway, the wine never left his hand, although the night owl had reminded him when he was in London that drinking would affect the Assassin's perception, but what did it matter, he was just a half-baked assassin, and he didn't have such great ideals.

Harry was ready to sail with Gordon and stay aboard the Jackdaw, but Duncan never said anything.

Duncan has always been a strong person, when the Gang of Three was rampant on the street, Duncan was the one who rushed to the front in the fight, the most ferocious one, as the eldest brother to protect the two behind him, but now it is different, Gordon has become a captain, Harry can be willing to follow behind, but he does not allow this to happen, his life must come out of his own way, not follow others.

At first, he joined the Flinken as a chef just to survive this obsession, but later he really considered becoming a pirate, although in the end he could not cross the hurdle of his conscience.

He felt sick to watch the pirate ship bombard those who came on board, killing and looting the cargo.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Navy to destroy him, Duncan jumped out of the hole made by the shell, and he did not fall into the water because of the shelling, but jumped himself.

He thought he could be reborn and start his life all over again.

But the truth is that even once as a cook on a pirate ship, it was a pirate, which almost got him hanged.

The many staggered passes of death have made him realize a lot of things, and his edge has also converged a lot.

"Gordon, I'm ready to disembark at La Guaira. ”

He found Gordon, who was reading a pirate logbook in the Mapping Room, and made his own decision.

"Duncan, you know I'm building a new ship, you can stay and be the captain of my new ship, wouldn't it be good for us to sail together?"

Gordon put down the book a little helplessly, he couldn't guarantee that he would be so lucky to save Duncan's life next time.

The sea is full of dangers, especially in this world of supernatural power, and I really don't know if a separation will be an eternity.

"Evan, Serena is right, everyone has their own path, my path is not here, sail with you, I am not reconciled. ”

Duncan found a chair and sat down on his own, looked at the charts and books hanging in the drawing room, and smiled lightly.

"Life is always full of uncertainties, isn't it? Maybe the next time we meet, you'll have to call me Captain Duncan. ”

Gordon couldn't stop him in the end, he didn't have any reason to decide for others, he just nodded.

"If you really think so, I respect your decision. ”

......

Everyone has their own path to follow, and now that Duncan has made a decision, it is no longer pretentious to stay.

As for Harry, Gordon had followed his original promise to start as a young sailor, which was one of the rules of the Jackdaw, and no one could be a first mate or boatswain.

Jon became the second officer on the ship, because after all, he belonged to the official people, the rank of captain, and he couldn't always be a little sailor.

Mickey was very satisfied with his status as a boatswain, and his prestige among sailors was still very high, so he continued to use this important position.

Gordon stood on the tower of the brand-new Jackdaw, a much wider position in front of the rudder, and watched the sailors below who had stopped their work announce loudly.

"From today onwards, Jon is the second officer on the ship, and everyone knows each other. ”

After all, Jon was only a victim of the shipwrecked from a desert island in the first place, and in order to avoid a whisper, Gordon was ready to use his prestige to suppress it.

"Of course, there is one more thing, I have decided to fulfill my promise that each sailor will receive three gold coins, which is what you deserve......"

The sailor was stunned at first, then began to boil.

"Long live the captain......"

......

Gordon's decision caused a wave of cheers, as many sailors had never seen a gold coin in almost their entire lives, and each of them received a large amount of money in full colour of the ancient Spanish coin.

"The Spanish fleet!"

The sailor in charge of the lookout shouted loudly, attracting the attention of Gordon from the ship's floor.

Gordon glanced in the direction of the sailor's finger, then pulled out his binoculars to look.

As with the information he had obtained, it consisted of two battleships and a cruiser, and at the fore of course the green-sailed pirate ship, which of course was now flying the Spanish flag.

Redbeard, a former member of the Pirate League, according to the logbook of the captured captain, had a lot of dealings, but then disappeared for some reason, but the green sail remained.

They had already entered the Caribbean seas, they could already see the mainland of Venezuela, and Port of Spain was almost close at hand, but they were still three hundred nautical miles away from La Guaira, but they had finally caught up with the treasure hunting fleet.

All they need to do now is immediately head to La Guairah to find Burton and, of course, Major General Norrington at Port Royal.

"All the sailors are back at their posts, we need to go full speed ahead and find El Dorado before these damned Spaniards. ”

"Yes Captain!"

When the Jackdaw saw the Spanish treasure hunting fleet, Captain Abbot Wilson, known as the Redbeard, of course saw the Jackdaw, the sailing ship of the British-made warship.

The ship did not have the deep waterline of the other ships, and it took a non-regular trade route at all, and it was full of sails as if it was in a hurry.

"Is there anything wrong with this ship?

An officer from the Spanish treasure hunt fleet also pulled out his binoculars and looked at the Jackdaw.

"It's fine, it's just a little abnormal. ”

Redbeard lowered his binoculars and shook his head.

He thought that there were no survivors left behind in the attack on the Explorer, and that there were no ships around at the time, and that the British royal family should not have known about it, but he felt that he might be a little too sensitive.

Captain Abbot Wilson, who put down the binoculars, showed his full appearance, with a black beard, no so-called red beard, and the whole person looked a little decadent, with some vicissitudes in the long voyage, and in general he was a very strong man.

The whole person is very clean, with short hair and sunken eye sockets, which looks a little fierce.