Chapter 121: Storm!

After two days of howling, the wild sea breeze suddenly became soft.

It was the first feeling of all the pirates, and they looked up, looked at the dark sky, and took a deep breath.

It's a familiar feeling to pirates who have been on the stormy sea for years, with schools of fish fleeing in all directions, and no ray of light can penetrate the dark stratus clouds even during the day.

This is a precursor to an impending storm.

Zach steered the rudder and took a deep breath.

Predictably, the storm was so violent that perhaps the fate of the goddess of despair would be swept away by a strong wind, which would lead to the destruction of the ship and the death of people.

But it's obviously too late to say anything now, and it's time to give it a go.

There was already a rumbling thunder in the distance, and from time to time a purple electric light struck down, stirring up a huge wave on the surface of the sea.

"Gentlemen, the critical hour is coming! Everyone, pull the sails down, tie the cables tightly, it's time to die!"

Zach shouted, and he gave an order to Bibab, who nodded and led the two men into the cabin.

When the pirates lowered their four-cornered sails and the pirate flags fell, Bibab had already come up with a few men whose eyes were covered in black cloth.

Andy just came out of the hut and saw it with his own eyes.

Those men were men, there were women, they wore different clothes, there were nobles, there were servants.

Andy thought of their identities in a split second, they were the people Buck had captured to believe in the Silver Cross.

The pirates were a little surprised, they asked each other something, and they didn't seem to know what these people did, and of course, Zach didn't have to explain it to them.

He walked slowly to the deck, crystal ball in his hand, facing the head of the goddess of despair made from the skull of a one-star sea beast gray whale.

The rest is simple.

Perhaps as the legend of the sea suggests, Menetha, the goddess of despair, hated the silver cross, and the bow of the ship seemed to glow with a burst of light, and with a creepy scream, several sacrifices were reduced to dry skins.

Their flesh and blood vanished, like dried corpses that had been weathered for a hundred years.

The newcomers saw Zack's methods for the first time, and they didn't dare to breathe, so they obediently threw the dried corpses into the sea under Zack's guidance, and got into the cabin one by one, shivering.

There were also a number of pirates standing on the deck, all of whom were old sailors of the goddess of despair.

Zach sighed and said softly, "Everyone, go to the cabin, the storm is coming, lock the hatch, don't let the sea water pour in, I will personally manipulate the goddess of despair...... What the future holds, it's up to this time!"

Zach grinned, and Wu laughed miserably.

Bibab seemed to want to say something, but eventually nodded.

Andler put his arm on Andy's shoulder, was silent for a while, and led him to the front of the room, handed over Margaret, and went into the cabin together.

The cabin smelled of rum mixed with the smell of pirate sweat, with a scorching heat, much like a tavern.

Margaret forbade her nose and looked at the dozens of pirates in the cabin, and when she saw that some of them were looking eagerly at her, she subconsciously leaned behind Andy and Andler.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to stand on deck and wait to feed the fish? Seal all the rum and put it in the fishing nets, and the boats will swing in a while, and don't let them run all over the cabin!"

Andler glared at the pirates, his words were still useful, and the pirates went about their business.

Andler looked back at Andy and led his Margaret to his cabin, which was a small cubicle a little away from where the pirates slept together.

"You really shouldn't have brought her in, Andy, it's so unwise. ”

Andler glanced at Margaret and had to admit that Margaret, a noblewoman with perfect looks and a good figure, had a fatal attraction to those rude pirates.

And if something happens, some superstitious pirates will blame Margaret for it, and even he won't be able to stop them unless Captain Zack comes in.

Now the situation is even more special, everyone is hiding in the cabin, and if the storm is too violent and something happens to the goddess of despair, the hopeless pirates are afraid that they will go crazy, and Margaret is the only target of their violence.

"Don't worry, it's going to be fine. ”

A grim smile appeared on Andy's lips, and his pupils became even darker under the candlelight.

Andler looked at Andy in astonishment, and at this moment, he felt a chill that chilled his heart.

"Whether or not the Goddess of Despair gets the Heart of the Sea, it's time for a showdown. ”

Andy muttered softly, looking down at his palm.

Andler was a little baffled, he didn't know what Andy was talking about, just feeling ...... He gave Andy a deep look, got up and left, and went to play dice with Buck.

The waves on the sea gradually fought, and the goddess of despair shook farther and farther away, but fortunately, it did not reach the point of capsizing.

Zack looked back, the light of the lamp on the sword and rose was like a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any moment, although it still looked so steady, but it was clear that as the waves grew stronger, even the sword and rose could no longer ignore the power of the storm.

The turbulence of the sea could already be felt by everyone in the ship, and the creaking sound came from time to time, and the oil lamps hanging on the roof of the cabin swayed from side to side, making the cabin flicker and dark, and several pirates looked at each other and leaned together.

Andre and Buck couldn't play the dice anymore, and the angle at which the table tilted made everything fall off it.

The entire Storm Sea rippled, showing the pirates an irresistible majesty and power.

Heavy rain poured down in an instant.

From time to time, the rain and the waves rushed to the deck, and then flowed into the sea from under the railings on both sides, and some fish that did not have time to burrow into the deep sea were slammed into the boat by the waves, turned into corpses, and then washed down again.

Zach's clothes were soaked with rain, he laughed frantically, ripped off his hat, his hair was instantly wet and scattered, his eyes revealed madness, the black blindfold on his face melted and turned into ashes scattered, and a beating green flame revealed an eerie light in the dark sea.

Zach muttered, the bow of the ship seemed to crack a few marks, and a transparent gray whale burst out of the ocean floor and fell.

The waves are sweeping, and there is nothing to be done.

The gray whale stayed firmly under the hull of the goddess of despair, turned into a physical entity on its back, carried the goddess of despair, and swam quickly in the direction of the island.

The canvas of the goddess of despair had been lowered, so there was not too much resistance, and Zach held the rudder tightly, his muscles bulging high, and no few big waves hit him, but they couldn't sweep him into the sea.