Royal Endeavor.

The atmosphere in the command room was a little tense, and a group of people stood in the room with their heads bowed with solemn faces.

The people on the other side who were sorting out the information didn't dare to make a sound, and even felt that the atmosphere was a little scary.

"Sir, we couldn't stop the Flying Dutchman, he ...... Direct diving disappears into this sea. ”

An East India Company knight trembled and said that Davy Jones's defection had come so suddenly that he felt that he had done his best.

"David Jones also destroyed ten battleships on our flanks before leaving, and the sailors on them suffered heavy losses, none of them survived."

Another knight wiped a handful of tears from his tears and said with tears in his eyes that the lost man happened to have his son, a young and handsome knight, who was about to return to marry in some time.

Lord Beckett got up tremblingly after hearing this, threw the brush in his hand on the table, and said with some tiredness and haggardness.

"Get out of here, and you guys stay."

Some of the soldiers in the command room who were sorting out the documents looked at each other and left the room silently, not daring to take any more breath.

"I want you to keep Davy Jones! It's an order! You can't stay so close that you can't leave Davy Jones! ”

Lord Beckett took a deep breath and pointed at the knights and cursed, saliva splashing everywhere.

"It's getting to this point, can anyone tell me how the thief got in!!

How did Davy Jones's heart disappear from such a big box!

Could it be that you're all lying to me? You're all cheating on me?! ”

Lord Beckett trembled with rage, took off the hat on his head, swept the charts on the table to the ground, and continued to erupt in anger.

"You're all rice buckets, and those sailors are a bunch of rice buckets!

It's just a bunch of scum who don't leave their rum and only care about getting drunk and dreaming of death! Coward!

What officer? What knights? Shame on the East India Company! ”

"Sir, you have gone too far, and I will not allow you to say this about the soldiers who died for our East India Company."

The jazz who lost his son couldn't help but reply, although the interception failed, he felt that his son was a hero.

"These bullshit knights, bullshit heroes, are all moths lying under the British Empire to suck blood!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Lord Beckett heard that someone was pushing him, he became angry, drew his musket with his backhand, and shot him directly in the head.

"I'm so angry!"

The leader shot the speaker on the spot, and the others were even more angry, so they could only silently bear the wrath of Lord Beckett.

"You call yourselves knights and nobles, but only because your family has a few little money.

Came to the East India Company to gild and make money, but in the end he only learned how to eat, sleep and drink!

For many years, the dawn of the destruction of pirates is at hand, and you will only block my movements!

You hundreds of warships, not even a single ship, a ship rotting at the bottom of the sea! ”

Lord Beckett's forehead was bruised, his voice was trembling, and he sat down slowly panting.

"No, Your Excellency, I have a piece of information here, the nine pirates are going to the Pirate Bay for a meeting after all.

Maybe we don't need Davy Jones, just send a large number of troops to ambush in The Pirate Bay in advance, and wait for them to take the bait and then catch them all! ”

At this time, a non-commissioned officer who had just participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Singapore pirates said slowly.

At that time, he happened to overhear the communication between Howling Wind, one of the Nine Pirate Kings, and Will Turner.

By the way, he also got in touch with the Singapore Pirate King, exchanged information, and decided to find Jax Sparrow together.

"Don't you need Davy Jones to encircle and suppress the nine pirates?

If Davy Jones colludes with the pirates and attacks us in turn, can you afford that? ”

Lord Beckett's anger gradually dissipated, and the flying Dutchman ran away, and the anger was useless.

"Lord Beckett, I know the whereabouts of the Queen Anne's Vengeance, and perhaps we can work with Blackbeard."

The non-commissioned officer named John continued, slowly taking out a piece of information and handing it over.

"Blackbeard? You want my East India Company commander to work with pirates? ”

Lord Beckett took the information and spread it out to see that it contained some information from Blackbeard.

For example, Blackbeard, who can control ships, and the attack power and speed of the main ship Queen Anne's Revenge.

And Blackbeard has recently been obsessed with finding the whereabouts of the Fountain of Youth, and has disappeared into the strife of the Golden Route.

"My lord, we can use the privateering permit as a bait to cooperate with him, no pirate can refuse a privateering permit.

After eliminating the other pirates, Blackbeard can control the ships, but he will only be killed in the face of the East India Company's huge fleet! ”

Sir Tom felt that there was a joke, and ran to Lord Beckett to whisper in his ear, and made a decapitation motion with his hand on his neck.

"Very well, I hope you guys won't let me down this time, get ready to go, let's go meet Blackbeard!"

"Yes! Sir! ”

Lord Beckett looked out the window at the burning ruins of a shipwreck, where the Flying Dutchman had disappeared.

"Davy Jones, I don't know how you got the heart back, but then, you just wait to be dried by me!"

……

Antarctica, to be precise, is the end of the world.

A ship was drifting aimlessly, its tattered canvas covered with frost, and even the people on board were covered with hoarfrost.

"No one ever said it would be so cold!"

"Hopefully, we'll be bitter, and there's wine and naked beauties waiting for us."

"Why can't that witch bring Jack back like she did Barbossa!"

The two Barbossa sailors shivered and chatted with each other.

"Because Barbossa is dead, and Jack Sparrow's body and soul are imprisoned somewhere, punishment rather than death.

The most tragic fate of a person is like this, which can only be faced forever, and this is the sea god hell we are waiting for. ”

Tia Dom, the sorceress covered in hoarfrost, heard their conversation and said with a wicked smile.

She didn't seem to feel the cold, and wandered around the deck rather carelessly.

The goddess of the sea, Kolybuso, was sealed in Tiadom's body, waiting to be released.

On the other side, Will Turner was working with Captain Howling Wind to assist their lieutenant in studying the charts.

"There's nothing marked on it, which is not as accurate as modern nautical charts."

Will Turner shuddered, and kept sliding his fingers over the wheel on the chart, revealing one strange spot after another.

"However, he can guide us to many places."

Soon, Turner was scratching out a line, and the imprint on the map showed exactly where they were.

"When you cross the border, when the sun sets again, it glows green."

Will Turner and his deputy looked at each other and looked at each other, feeling that they had found their way to the Hell.

At this moment, Tiadom, who had been wandering all the way, suddenly opened his eyes wide, his pupils dilated, and his mouth was full of words.

"He's coming, he's coming!"

……

To be continued