Captain Zack's return to Viking Harbor was like a speck of dust falling into an endless ocean, and it did not make any waves in the vast land of Vikingport.

But in a small circle, a series of actions were caused.

In the dark and secluded basement of a manor, a tall white captain crushed his goblet and shouted at a group of silent sailors below.

Zach is back, and before the goddess of despair goes out to sea, make sure to get me something back!"

The pirates shuddered and left the basement, leaving the captain alone gasping for breath.

The dim candle flame in the basement flickered a few times, and it seemed as if a gust of wind was blowing out of nothingness.

The white captain's face changed greatly, cold sweat couldn't stop flowing out, he trembled, and fell to his knees with a snap.

"My lord, give me a little more time, and I'll be able to catch that mouse!"

The captain's voice trembled, and he kept kowtowing against the wall.

On that wall, a huge mural flashed black light from time to time under the candlelight, making people's hairs stand on end.

The motif on the mural is interesting, a red-haired demon with horns on his head smiling hideously, showing fangs and a long tongue, and beneath the demon, a young girl is struggling in the fire......

"If you lose the things in that ship, your soul will be scorched by the flames of hell for a hundred years~"

The voice sounded out of nothingness, and then died out in nothingness.

The captain lowered his head, his body trembled uncontrollably, and the candle flame ...... extinguished.

In the middle of Viking Harbor, the Pirate League Castle, the secondary fort is usually used to receive the most noble guests, and Daphne sits in the ornate castle hall at this time, sipping the wine in her glass.

"Captain, Zach the Son of Despair has returned to Viking Harbor this morning, we ......"

Rand didn't go any further, but Daphne understood his intentions.

Daphne gracefully put down the crystal glass, looked at Rand who was looking at her with crazy admiration, and shook her head slightly.

"Rand, do you know why Zach is called the Son of Despair?"

"I heard that he had mastered the means of communication with Menesa, the goddess of despair...... However, he is not very powerful in his own right, and only has a small amount of witchcraft. ”

Menesa...... Goddess of Despair. ”

Daphne closed her eyes, muttering to herself, and when she opened them again, Daphne's pupils had turned a seductive crimson.

"Don't move Zack just yet, if the goddess of despair goes to sea, we'll follow. ”

Rand didn't dare to look at Daphne's beautiful face anymore, and nodded back.

"If the mother-in-law hadn't deduced it wrong, the cursed book of despair had been obtained by Menesa, but I don't know where she is hiding now, and Davy Jones should be looking for her as well......"

After thinking about it, Daphne's furrowed brows soothed again, "Woe and doom, plague and death, despair and restlessness, charm and revenge...... The Witch Pandora's Book of Curses, hehehe~"

Daphne's laughter spread throughout the castle, and the pirates who were still in the castle became enchanted and fell into the sweet dreams they had compiled.

Of course, Andy didn't know all this, Viking Harbor was light and cloudy on the surface, but in fact, it was turbulent.

Zach brought back several large boxes full of gold coins and jewelry, and in exchange for the new Goddess of Despair.

The new hull and deck make it seem that not so long ago, this was a pirate ship that had undergone a baptism of fire and nearly sank.

Because the Goddess of Absolute Pressure has a good foundation and is a huge brig, in order to fight for the Heart of the Ocean, Zach has invested his blood to bring the Goddess of Despair's armament one step closer.

The craftsmen of the Pirate Alliance are all capable, and the Goddess of Despair can now mount more than sixty heavy cannons with their improvements.

On the deck side of the double-deck cabin, new gun ports have been added, and the guns are firmly fixed, and any pirate ship that wants to meet the goddess of despair must first go through the baptism of more than thirty guns.

The mast was replaced with a thicker hundred-year-old sea heart wood, and no amount of wind and waves could break the mast.

The main construction material of the hull was replaced with high-grade ironwood, and the alchemist himself engraved runes on it, soaked in the blood of a one-star quasi-legendary sea beast and the ink of a quasi-legendary two-star king squid, which could not be penetrated by ordinary artillery.

Plus the newly recruited crew......

It can be said that with the blessing of tens of thousands of gold coins and a large amount of treasure, the Goddess of Despair at this time is more than twice as powerful as before.

Of course, if Roger is still around, it would be perfect.

Andy stood on the deck, touching the railing with his hand, and heard Buck say that it was in this position that Roger jumped into the sea.

As for what happened after that, Andy didn't want to think about it, he heard that Roger's soul would be cursed and turned into a strange creature that was half-human, half-sea ghost, serving for a hundred years on the flying Dutchman.

Flying Dutchman......

Andy looked at the seagulls flying under the blue sky, and there was a longing in his eyes.

Perhaps only at that point did the ocean have no secrets for him.

Andler walked over and patted Andy on the shoulder, he knew why Andy was standing here.

"Don't think too much, when we are stronger, we can meet him in the future. ”

Andy nodded, but he didn't think so, even if the goddess of despair became the pirate king of the Stormy Sea, she wouldn't let David Jones look at them more.

Compared to other sea areas, the Storm Sea is still too small, so small that it doesn't even have a sea beast of more than six stars in a quasi-legend.

For the Flying Dutchman with the eight-star sea beast, this is just a pool of water that is too lazy to conquer and conquer.

And if you want to have a powerful sea beast, the most important thing is to make yourself strong.

Andy clenched his fists, his undead body looked very good, and he would never die, but if he was swallowed by a sea beast in his stomach, it would be useless, and the bones and slag would be digested for you, what was the use of not dying?

The only thing that can make him strong is witchcraft!

It's just that voodoo witchcraft is a bit evil, and many people can't accept it, and in their opinion, shamans are generally representatives of terrible evil.

Like Anna, she had always disagreed with Andy learning the stuff on the rags, but Andy had a talent for being a wizard and could use curses with ease.

"Wait, one day, my name will be resounding in the seas and become a legend. ”

Andy looked at the distant sky and planted such a seed in his heart.

"Hey, you idiots, be careful, this is an alchemist's potion-soaked canvas, don't mess around!"

Andler yelled and ran over, and Andy chuckled as he looked back at the busy crew on deck.