However, it is precisely because of the existence of the curse that Philip is likely to have failed, and those cursed pirates will not only 'reveal' their position, but also become weak under the power of the curse, and will be subject to these natives, and have no power to fight back.

And because of the existence of killer crabs, headhunters will also pay a huge price.

This would also explain why, after an unsuccessful attempt, the priests of the Headhunters would choose to take the initiative to step forward and warn the trio to let them leave.

It is likely that Philip and his men have been killed or captured by these headhunters, so there is still no response after the crew of the Scarlet Spirit burns the rum,

And why such a thick smoke did not attract the island's headhunter natives is also easy to explain, they found out, maybe sent some natives to inquire about the situation, after discovering the new black 'color' fantasy, the natives chose to give up.

The already battered tribe of headhunters no longer has the strength to fight a new pirate ship and a hundred pirates on the beach.

As it turned out, the headhunters' natives planned to wait for the Black Fantasy pirates to enter the jungle before finding a way to deal with them.

In this dense forest, there are many traps they have set up and cursed human heads created by the priests, and if all of these pirates are cursed, the natives can kill all these outsiders at a fraction of the cost.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Philip was carrying a killer crab sea beast, these natives would not have suffered much casualties at all if they killed all the cursed Crimson Spirits crew.

To the priest's horror, he sensed that one of the three men who walked into the jungle was not afraid of the curse!

In between, the priests saw Mogg throw the heads of the cursed people they had placed on the edge of the waterhole into the waterhole, and the "tongue-eating lice" they kept did not attack the three out of fear.

This also made the priest even more frightened, this pirate was so powerful, once Mogg destroyed all the cursed heads, those pirates could enter the dense forest with impunity.

Without the help of the curse, the already battered tribe of headhunters would not be a match for these murderous pirates in any way.

And after the temptation just now, the priest was desperate to find that Mogg was not only not afraid of the curse, but even the bow and arrow and the stinger were useless to him, and in the absence of any other way, the priest had no choice but to stand up and negotiate with Andy.

The more than 30 natives who were used to surround Andy and the three were the last strength of their tribe.

After figuring out these key points, Andy was completely relaxed, but he was very jealous of the witchcraft mastered by the priests, so he didn't plan to 'push' them too much.

Andy has only one purpose, and that is to get what Philip's treasure map already points to.

After a while, the indigenous priest walked out of the indigenous crowd, looked at Andy, and said in a cold tone.

"Outsider, since you're not in the same league as those guys, what are you doing on our island?"

"Priest, I have no ill will towards you, and I do not want to destroy this island, but I have come to find something. ”

Andy replied that it would be nice if there was no conflict, or even with the help of these natives.

"What are you looking for?"

The native priest frowned, his face a little ugly, as if he had not thought that there was anything else on the island that could attract these people other than the witchcraft of their headhunters.

"I want to know, yesterday, the leader of those people, is he dead?"

Andy didn't know what the treasure map was pointing to, so he hit Captain Philip with his idea.

"That guy?"

The priest thought for a moment, he looked down, took a fist-sized head from his waist and threw it to Andy.

'Here, he's strong and I'm impressed with him. ”

The priest said, his eyes reluctant, he thought Andy wanted to take the head.

"Dead?"

Andy was a little stunned, he looked at the head of his hand in disgust, because he was soaked in special 'medicine' water, although it was only a day, this head had been dried, and his eyes were still left in the bird's nest, but they became blurry because of the soaking, and he couldn't see the whites of his eyes and pupils.

The nose of the head was gone, leaving only two crumpled hollow 'holes', and its 'lips' were shriveled down, and its teeth protruded outward, with a slight hideousness.

"And what about the killer crab sea beast he brought?"

Andy asked, incredulous.

"The big one?" the priest's face flashed with fear and anger, and then turned into a hideous expression, "It has been killed by me, and the corpse is in our tribe, and it will be food for a hundred people in our tribe!"

"Can you take me to see it?"

Andy asked softly, he wanted to go to the tribe of the headhunters, maybe he could 'get' something nice.

"Outsiders, your request is rude, outsiders are not qualified to enter our tribal territory. ”

The priest said in a deep voice, looking at Andy with a little danger in his gaze.

"Okay, but what I'm looking for is this guy's body, and if you destroy his body, I'll have to ......"

Andy shook his head at the priest and smiled, it goes without saying that if the priest destroys Philip's body, then he can only go to the tribe of the headhunters to search for anything good.

"His body should still be there, but I remember there's nothing strange about him, Vajoro!"

The priest suddenly realized, he waved at the man behind him, and a native with long 'legs' ran over, it should be the guy named Vajuro.

The priest muttered a few words to him, and Vajuro nodded, and burrowed into the forest.

"That guy has some gold and gems in his pocket, and if you want, you can exchange them for cattle and sheep, bread, spices, cloth, or your wine, and a few maps, which are important for a ship, right? ”

The priest said that his tribe had a lot of loot, things that were of no use to them, so he didn't mind exchanging them for something useful.

Andy nodded, but did not speak, and the priest stopped talking, but let the natives who had surrounded Andy and the others withdraw behind him.

After ten minutes, Wajuro, who was carrying a headless corpse, came out of the depths of the dense forest, threw the corpse to the ground with a thud, and then took out a small package from his bosom and handed it to the priest.

The priest took it, he looked at Andy, and opened the package.