"Its breath is like a hiss from the depths of the region, its tentacles can easily destroy battleships, it lives in the deepest nightmares, believe me, once you see it with your own eyes, you will undoubtedly be dragged into the deepest demon realm, from which there is absolutely no escape."

The man told the legend in an extremely immersed tone, and by the way, he threw away the empty bottle in his hand and took another bottle on the shelf.

"Wow, rum from Jamaica, good!"

"Wait—" said the stronger sailor, "but I have heard that the Norwegian Kraken is dead, having been killed by the undead in a battle more than ten years ago. ”

"And, what does that have to do with what you said earlier?" Another bald sailor said dissatisfiedly, "We're not talking about—"

He paused and pointed to the top of his head, "That terrible being?" ”

"You think hiccup. Who do you think the Norwegian sea monster was killed by? The man unscrewed the rum and took a sip, his body swaying more widely, but his balance was surprisingly good, and even though his back was as soft as cotton, his feet were able to stand firmly.

"King of the Caribbean?" The bald head said in a tone that was not quite sure: "After all, he is the master of the undead legion. ”

"Hah, at that time, the so-called king of the Caribbean was just a small role in brushing the deck." The man stretched out his thumb and middle finger, signaled between his fingers, and said, "The one who killed the Norwegian sea monster was an Oriental." ”

The two sailors were stunned for a moment, then reflexively looked up.

"You mean, the one who hired us?"

"There aren't many people who can do something that magical, do they?" The man shook his head and rummaged through the shelves again, "I need a piece of cured meat. Or a piece of cheese. ”

"It's not on this shelf, the food is all next to the kitchen." The bald head reminded him disapprenosingly, then glanced at the man suspiciously, and said, "How can you know so clearly?" ”

"Wait!" The other sailor was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?" ”

"Why didn't I see you when I got on the boat?"

The man took a sip of rum unhurriedly and said, "Jack Sparrow, of course, I prefer another title, Captain Jack Sparrow." ”

"We already have a captain, and I'm sure he doesn't look like this." Bald Road.

"He's not going to be in the cabin at this time."

"I thought he was from the kitchen."

"But the people in the kitchen should be delivering food by now, right?"

"So-"

The two looked at each other.

"We've got a stowaway?"

"No, no, no!" Jack Sparrow's eyes were confused: "To be exact, I was on the ship before you boarded the ship. So, you're the stowaways! ”

"Say it! Why are you on my ship! Despicable trash, don't let the great Captain Jack Sparrow ask a second time! Otherwise I'll throw you all into the sea and feed the sharks!" ”

Sailor: "."

"Catch him!"

Without hesitation, the two lunged at Jack Sparrow.

However, they pounced.

Because the other party lingered in the wine for a long time, he finally fell to the ground, and when the two of them lowered their heads, they saw that the great captain had begun to fall asleep.

"Oh, Mr. Tang, I didn't expect us to meet again."

Jack Sparrow was tightly tied, lying on the wooden floor, trying to glance sideways at Townsend who was sitting behind the desk, and chrysalis a few times: "Your men's methods are too rough, although I don't remember what just happened, but I am very sure that my big crotch has been pinched, and it still hurts faintly. This is not the attitude towards your friends, you have to punish them severely! ”

"Mr. Sparrow, we're not friends, and besides, I didn't invite you aboard." Tang Sen casually put down the information in his hand, glanced at Jack Sparrow calmly, and said, "Don't you think you need to explain?" ”

"It's a complete coincidence!" Jack Sparrow said righteously, "Didn't I say I wanted to build a boat in Port Royal?" It's because of this that I haven't started yet, you-"

"There's no need to say that." Tang Sen waved his hand and interrupted the other party: "Say something useful." ”

With Townessen's perception, how could he not have discovered that Jack Sparrow was already hiding on the ship when he set sail? I have to say that the other party was a little clever, and guessed in advance which ship Tang Sen would choose, and directly mixed up.

It's just that Tang Sen didn't care about these little things, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the other party.

"Can you untie me first?" Jack Sparrow chrysalis on the ground: "I really don't like to talk in this way. ”

"I think that's good." The corners of Tang Sen's mouth hooked slightly: "It's very similar to when we first met. However, this time the situation is different, I have no interest in capturing you, and if you don't like my answer, maybe I'll just drop you down. ”

"I believe that Mr. Sparrow's ingenuity will survive even if he is tied up and sunk into the sea, right?"

"No, I'm going to die a crisp death." Jack Sparrow said without hesitation: "However, this kind of death is not bad. At least it's better than getting caught by Norrington or Salazar. ”

He finally reached the wall with his chrysalis, and tried to let his upper body lean against the wall, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Mr. Tang, your movement in Port Royal is too big, I believe that soon Norrington will know the news of your reappearance, and when the time comes, the undead legion will descend on Port Royal." ”

"Until then, Port Royal will definitely be closed. I had to take the only chance to escape. ”

"What do you think is the chance to hide in my ship?" Townsend shook his head slightly, "I don't have much patience, Mr. Sparrow, if that's your explanation-"

He gave the sailor standing in the doorway, and the pirate-turned-sailor smirked, grabbed Jack Sparrow by the collar with one hand, and dragged him outside.

"Wait! There is another reason! Sparrow hurriedly shouted, "I know William Turner will come to you if you reappear. If you want to find the news of the Trident, following you is the only way! ”

"And you've got the best rum!"

Townsend raised a hand, and the sailor willingly let Jack Sparrow go.

"William Turner? Why would he want to find me? ”

Jack Sparrow shook his head and rolled over vigorously.

"He's dying, with his poor dad and the Flying Dutchman."

"He knows very well, Mr. Tang, that only you can help him."

(End of chapter)