Townsen's calm was a bit unexpected by the dock management.

In his imagination, Tang Sen was either trembling with fear and obediently handing over all the belongings on his body, or he was provoked and tried to resist, and then he was taught a lesson by several big men and obediently handed over his belongings.

Managers feel that they are kind – at least saving each other's lives.

"Huh? Port Royal? He opened his arms: "Sir, you will have a lot of time to find the answer to this question, but before we can do that, we must first solve the current problem." ”

"Yes." Tang Sen nodded slightly: "Then let's change places and have a good chat." ”

"Change places? You think- ahhh Before the manager's voice fell, suddenly a very strong sense of weightlessness came, and he suddenly found that he was falling for some reason, and looked down in shock, only to see the castle and the cliff next to the castle below.

A powerful hand suddenly grabbed him, causing him to froze at the point of falling off the cliff.

"Tell me, why is Port Royal the way it is? What about the Navy and the Governor of England who were previously stationed at Port Royal? A voice came from overhead, and the manager looked up in horror, only to see the man sitting casually on the walls of the fortress, one hand holding his collar, as if he had no weight.

"What are you for?" Managers are somewhat incoherent.

The situation was beyond his comprehension.

"Calm down, sir." Tang Sen said calmly: "You are not dead now, of course, if your next sentence has not answered my question, I'm afraid I will let go directly." ”

He looked down: "There was once a man who fell from here, and luckily survived by not hitting the reef, I hope you can have this good luck too." ”

I didn't!

The administrator's eyes widened and he stammered, "Port Royal has been taken over by the great King of the Caribbean."

"King of the Caribbean?" Tang Sen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Go on." ”

"It was about ten years ago when I was a sailor aboard the Raven, and we were co-opted by the great King of the Caribbean, and we came to Port Royal together." The managers were afraid that Townsend would let go, and they spoke quickly:

"The weak forces here simply cannot withstand our attacks, I mean, there is no one in the world who can resist the king of the Caribbean, in short, Port Royal was occupied by us, and became one of the countless strongholds of the king of the Caribbean."

"What about the original English Navy?" Townsend asked.

"It's all co-opted." The administrator hurriedly replied: "I don't know the specific situation, the original governor still seems to live in the castle on the hill, but we are not allowed to go up I haven't even met the king of the Caribbean, I only heard his legend-"

He shuddered.

"He is the master of the sea, the disciple of death, and when his dauntless revenge appears, even the sun is obscured, and no one can kill him, not even his crew—and when the moonlight appears, he reveals his true colors."

"A skeleton?" Townsend Road.

"No, I don't know, I haven't seen it, maybe it's bones, maybe it's the undead, maybe something even more terrible." The manager's emotions were somewhat broken and he cried: "I'm just a little person, I really don't know much. I was wrong, please let me go. ”

"Okay." Townsend nodded.

It seems that he can't ask anything from the other party.

"Good luck, then, sir."

He casually let go of his hand.

With a scream, the manager fell straight down.

Townsend stood up and didn't look at the other party's end, if the other party was lucky, he might be able to survive, if he was unlucky—it didn't matter.

"Dreadnought, the undead."

Townsend chewed on the words with a strange expression on his face.

"It seems that a long time has passed, and in the end, Tom still chooses this path?"

There is no doubt that the so-called king of the Caribbean relies on the gift he left behind when he left this world last time.

"It's a bit of a surprise."

Townsend shook his head, he was not much interested in these anymore, no matter what Tom's choice was, it had nothing to do with him now.

The purpose of his coming to this world was just to distract himself and study spells.

"Trigger a random procurement task first, and then find a place to concentrate on studying spells."

Tang Sen could feel that he could not leave this world at will now, it seemed that as expected before, in addition to the real world, if he went to any Heavenly World, even if he had already been to the Heavenly World, he had to at least complete a procurement task before he could leave freely.

The procurement task of the Pirates of the Caribbean World was not taken to heart by Townsen, the level of this world was a bit low, even if it was the gods of this world, Townsend didn't think they could be strong.

Of course, he didn't expect a reward.

The lower the level of the world, the reward is naturally not much better, and the last characteristic reward is just a mutilated youth version of the fruit of the operation, and what can be taken away-

Fountain of Youth? Poseidon Trident?

These don't mean anything to Town, but Jack Sparrow's compass has some research value, and maybe he can use it to develop a good wayfinding spell.

"I don't know if Mr. Sparrow is still alive." Tang Sen remembered the legendary captain who had been tossed a lot by himself, and at that time he promised to return the Black Pearl to the other party, but he didn't care about the follow-up.

Thinking of this, Tang Sen suddenly felt something, and the sixth sense from divination made Tang Sen raise his eyebrows slightly.

"I'm alive and, very close."

He looked in amazement at the city behind the docks.

"That's really. It's so fateful. ”

The corners of Tang Sen's mouth were slightly hooked: "Since this is the case, let's go and see the old man." ”

The invisible space expanded, enveloping the entire Port Royal in an instant, and Townsend took a step forward, the surrounding scenery had changed in an instant, and he was standing in a dirty alley.

The floor was black, sticky and muddy, mixed with the disgusting smell of excrement, and the walls of the houses on either side were greasy and sticky with various vomit and unknown liquids.

This is supposed to be the back door of some tavern.

Compared to the former Port Royal, the environment here is simply much worse. Also, pirates don't care about personal hygiene, let alone public environments.

Townsend followed his senses and looked into a dark corner.

There were two pirates standing there.

(End of chapter)