The pirates really communicate differently than normal people.

In Mason's twitching gaze, these bastards actually relied on making a lot of noise to complete what should have been a long and boring exchange of interests.

Almost all the attendees got what they wanted.

The survivors of the entire world have come to sea, and although they are divided into different factions, they currently have a common and powerful enemy, so they can unite.

Especially after Obiying, who had a very low lower limit, took the initiative to make a "good start" and completed the contract with Barbossa's fleet, the other joint vertical and horizontal advances were much smoother.

The Pirate Kings did not make a reckless attempt to return directly to their former territory.

In a cautious manner that did not conform to their image, they decided to unite first and try a mass expulsion of ghouls on the North American continent.

Anyway, there are Barbossa, the British fleet, and the Thirteen State Pioneers as the vanguard, and the other pirates can follow behind and fight with the wind, and by the way, they can also accumulate some experience.

But none of this has anything to do with Mason.

He wanted to sell some advanced weapons to arm these guys.

But considering that the two-month hope elixir can make enough profits, and both Captain Turner and old Teague say that the world will change greatly in a month, Mason is too lazy to bother with that.

At the end of the meeting, he declined the pirate kings' enthusiastic offer.

There was no interest in the beauties who had been carefully selected to serve him, and he left under the pretext that he still wanted the follow-up potion of the miracle medicine to do.

"Those zombie vaccines..."

After leaving the town, Erke, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly spoke:

"Did you steal it from Wayne Industries' warehouse during the Gotham chaos that night?"

"Steal?"

Before Mason could answer, the kite man retorted dissatisfiedly:

"What do you mean by stealing? There are no guards in that warehouse at all, so it can only be called! And these vaccines can be made thanks to the help of the boss.

We just take our fair share.

But thanks to you and the Assassin League for making a big fuss in Gotham."

"We have been planning for several months, spending countless manpower and material resources, but we didn't expect to make a wedding dress for you."

Erdao looked back at the bustling town on Turtle Island behind him, and said a little unpleasantly:

"To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that these vaccines would bring you so much benefit in this world. Is this how the stars will plunder the world?"

"If the Assassins' alliance succeeds that night, you'll get a hundredfold more than that."

Mason shook his head and said:

"The people who work with Lei Xiaogu are not 'newbies' like me, and the rewards they can give are beyond my reach. But Jason, you've been in the League of Assassins base for a year and a half, so there's nothing special to tell us?

You see, whether you like it or not, we're all in this together, right?"

Jason fell silent.

It took a few seconds before he spoke:

"Ever since I was resurrected with the pool of Lazarus, I've been training secretly with Talia, occasionally receiving special training from Rayyogu. They used me as a weapon against Bruce, and they didn't let me get too involved in the affairs of the League of Assassins. ….

But in retrospect, Reyogu had mysteriously disappeared from Nandarbat a year earlier, and even Talia didn't know where he had gone.

That's when I guess he was in league with the Stellar Society."

"A year ago..."

Mason remembered this point in time and thought about it again, but it was difficult to find anything inside, so he asked again:

"Didn't Rayyogu and Talia reveal anything unique? Like, 'Doomsday, whatever.'"

"This one has."

Mason's mention of this question made the second bucket's face change subtly

One time.

He hesitated to say it, and under the gaze of Mason and Charles, Jason moved his fist and said in a vague tone:

"Just after Rayyogu reappeared after being missing for several months, Lady Talia, who was in charge of training me, lost control of her emotions one night and uttered something like 'The shadow of the end has fallen.

And I can sense that the League of Assassins didn't seem to be cooperating with the mysterious Mr. Sandstorm just for profit, they probably knew something.

That all-out gesture is like a rat running frantically when a ship is about to sink.

Maybe it's because they see the stars as an escape from the apocalypse."

Speaking of which, Jason looked at his current captain and asked:

"Will our world suffer the same thing as it does here?"

"You still don't know what's in the missile that Rayyogu was going to fire at Gotham that night?"

Mason glanced at the second bucket and said:

"If that missile had been fired that night, Gotham would have been what you see the world to be. Zombies are everywhere, epidemics are rampant, civilization is collapsing, and the world is apocalyptic.

Of course, we have a lot more power there than here, so the result shouldn't be so bad."

Hearing this, Jason fell silent again.

Before seeing the apocalyptic catastrophe of the Caribbean world with his own eyes, it was indeed difficult for him to imagine what it would be like for a world to fall into such despair.

What you see is always more moving than your words.

Mason also fell silent.

Although Jason didn't say much useful information, the details mentioned by the second bucket alone are enough for young people to judge that the world they came from should also face some changes in the future.

"A month..."

He remembered the deadlines mentioned by Teague Sr. and Captain Turner, and then thought of some of the covert operations that the Justice League was secretly promoting, and a bad thought arose in Mason's mind.

Maybe a month later, he'll not just see the end of the pirate world of the Caribbean?

"Boss! What about our ship?"

As Mason pondered, he was awakened by the exclamations of the Kite Man, and Mason looked up to see that the Black Pearl, which had been moored at the docks, had vanished.

There was nothing on the side of the empty trestle.

The second bucket behind him also rubbed his eyes, what the hell, I could still see the shadow of the big black ship on the road just now, why can't I see anything?

What the hell is this supernatural event?

"Where's the ship? Where did we go with such a big ship? It's still there!"

Charles flew around the pier, but could not find any trace of the Black Pearl, and even Selena and Zakon, Barbara, and the two pirate members disappeared without a trace. ….

This incident made the kite man suddenly fall into the "persecution delusion", and immediately felt that something must have happened!

But Mason took a closer look at the sea and his surroundings, and bent down to pick up a burnt cigarette butt at his feet.

He pouted, and with Charles and Jason, who had taken up arms, he left the docks and walked around the beach, and soon saw a bonfire on a leeward sand.

The rest of Team K was drinking around the campfire, and they were having a great time.

"Zakang! Are you still in the mood for a drink? The ship is gone!"

The kite man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his companion was still there, and rushed over and yelled at Konstantin twice.

The dark magician, who fought with Elizabeth and Angelina, two female pirates, was brought up by Charles as if he had no bones.

He burped with an unlit cigarette and said:

"Panic what! Isn't the ship there?"

Mason looked in the direction Zakang was pointing, and there was a narrow-mouthed bottle of potbelly half-buried in the sand next to the campfire.

The kite man took the bottle out of the sand and took a look at it through the campfire to find that the bottle was half filled with water

, and a miniature Black Pearl was riding the waves in the water that shook in the bottle.

It looks like a process model.

But the boat in that bottle was too real to look like a toy at all.

Zakan staggered to his feet with half a bottle of wine, spread his arms towards Mason amid the whistles of the others, and shouted:

"It's magic! Oh yes!"

"Okay, you've really restored Blackbeard's most famous black magic!"

Mason took the magic bottle from the kite man's hand and looked at the Black Pearl floating up and down with the current in the bottle.

He'd seen it in the movie.

Glancing at the triumphant Zakang again, the latter took a sip of wine and explained slowly:

"It's just a few complicated voodoo runes and a specially crafted magic bottle, there are no too deep secrets, and the principle is the same as your voodoo birdcage.

But Blackbeard is really talented enough to think of combining the two."

"Or can it only be used on inanimate objects?"

Mason tossed the magic bottle to Captain Jack next to him, who held his precious boat in his arms and began to drink with his passionate lover in his arms.

It was their last night in their hometown.

He's going to celebrate the end of this piece in a pirate way.

In the face of Mason's inquiry, Za Kang hiccuped and said drunkly:

"No! Theoretically, this dark magic that I have improved can also be effective on living creatures, but I don't recommend it, as the rapid change of life form can put a terrible strain on the spirit of a creature.

The best outcome is also insaneness.

Of course, if the other party has a grudge against you to kill your father, please feel free, this thing is also great for torturing people, do you want to learn? Mason, Master Ben can teach you.

You can't cast spells, but you can use them with a high-enough Enchanted Bottle and Inscription Knowledge.

But you know, I can't teach in vain."

Za Kang looked in a good mood, so he rubbed his fingers and made a universal movement. ….

Mason was indeed interested in the magic, and beckoned Zakon to follow him to the edge of the beach and throw out the box full of magical items he had brought from the flying Dutchman.

As soon as the seaweed-stained and patina box was opened, the drunken black magician suddenly came to his senses.

Like a groundhog, he rummaged through it and got himself a ring that summoned seawater and a cloak with a magic shield, and marked the rest of the things in a categorical manner.

Although they are all low-level magic items, according to Zakang's evaluation, it is really good to be able to get these in this weak magic world.

"Don't use these things for yourself."

He put aside the seven or eight things he had picked up, and said to Mason:

"These are all things with curse effects, although all of them have great effects, but let's take them out and pit others, the Stars Society's trade fair can just exchange these broken things for treasures."

"Well, I'll leave that to you, and I'm absolutely assured of your ability to cheat."

Mason patted Zakang on the shoulder, and then took out a pair of black iron fists with voodoo enhancement effects from the divided magic items and threw them to the two buckets of strong onlookers next to him, saying:

"This is your share, the rules of the pirates are quite interesting, especially the one that sees the one is really worth learning."

"Do I have a share?"

Erdao looked at the fist stab with a cold aura lingering in his hand, and he thought that the newcomer would not be able to share anything.

But Mason didn't bother to answer him, and picked out a few more and handed them to him for him to take and distribute to others, even Elizabeth and Little Henry, and sure enough, they had a share.

Zakang also did what he said, and on the spot he found his own magic book and began to teach Mason this black magic.

As he said, the magic that had been simplified by his genius could be combined with enchantment and inscription knowledge to do the same thing without even spells and spellcasting

Small with a restrained effect.

At the end, Za Kang, who was smoking smoke and spitting out fog and enjoying the sea view at night, asked:

"Why did you suddenly remember to learn these crooked ways? I thought the things you were going to practice were enough to drain your energy."

"Nothing."

Mason casually said as he tried to make an enchanted bottle according to Zakon's instructions:

"I just got a lot of new questions and couldn't find the answers, and I was very upset, and suddenly I realized that I might need a little bit of entertainment to regulate my mood.

Besides, I can't always pack all the large items I get my hands on in my suitcase.

In general, there is a convenient way to use it.

Well, according to your simplified spellcasting pattern, if I were to shrink two Batmobiles to the size of a toy and put them in a cigarette case, I would have to engrave at least a hundred voodoo inscriptions.

It's not that easy, if only there were Pym particles."

"Pym particles, what's that?"

The drunken Zakang asked casually, and Mason shrugged his shoulders and said:

"It's really good, but it's hard to get it with our current strength. Are you going to take someone to Hogwarts? How's the potions field working over there?" ….

"The seeds and everything are ready, and as for the manpower..."

Konstantin pursed his lips, glanced at Captain Jack, who was hugging and nibbling with the female pirate in the distance, and said:

"That guy stuffed me with all his crew, a bunch of clumsy and slippery pirates, but thankfully they're clever enough to be well-informed and unafraid.

I'm going to take them all to the Forbidden Forest and make a town around my magic tower.

Those pesky zombie centaurs and zombie monsters in the Forbidden Forest are always attacking and annoying me, Mason, remember to get me a batch of weapons for those guys."

"I have something better for them than bullets."

Mason pulled out a small triangular vial from his bag, containing some green, cloudy liquid, and he shook it in his hand, and the information label immediately popped up:

"Unnamed" Enhanced Elixir Concentrate

Quality: Excellent alchemy creation, outstanding craftsmanship

Item Effect: A prototype of the basic enhancement potion made by a young alchemist who reversed the Commander Booster from the "Cleaner Legion" and removed the turnips.

It has a certain permanent body-strengthening effect, but the side effects caused by long-term consumption are unknown.

Within 30 minutes of drinking, the drinker will have effects such as [Brute Force], [Talisman Scales], [Body Giantization], and [Weak Flesh Regeneration].

The current blueprint of the enhancement potion gene comes from [Killer Crocodile]

Maker: Mason Cooper

Item description: The Evil Alchemist is looking for a large number of valiant and fearless testers who are not afraid of death and do not want pensions.

"It's a new drug!"

Mason handed the potion in his hand to Zakang and said:

"I call it 'Warrior 43,'. You take it back and mix it with pure magic water at a ratio of 1:20, and then give it to the pirates as a battle potion, and remember to record their adverse reactions after using it and give it back to me in time.

But don't get dizzy yourself, drink it as wine."

The captain of Team K reminded in a whisper:

"It's the first time I've done this, and I don't know what the side effects are, but I'm sure it's not poisonous... Well, that's pretty much it."

"I said how did you suddenly find out about the military reinforcement for the minions, and it turned out that you were still looking for test specimens."

Zakang pouted and said:

"The world is full of madmen who don't want to die, why not look for them? Hello to your own people."

"What do you say?"

Mason patted the pouch of potions that had been swollen but now shriveled when he set off, and glanced back at Anne Anne, who had set sail on Turtle Island in the night

King's Revenge.

With a pleasant smile he said:

"I'm always safest for my own people. Those that aren't safe enough have been distributed to our partners, and they have to thank us."

Handsome dog Frank