Chapter 508: The Legend Left by Tang Sen
For Towne, everything he did before in the Pirate of the Caribbean world was nothing more than his own survival.
Whether it's throwing money at the brim, finding Aztec gold to form an army of the undead, reclaiming the Black Pearl, defeating Blackbeard, and deceiving the witch Tia Dolma, until you finally find Davy Jones' heart and defeat the Flying Dutchman, it's all for your own purposes.
But for others, this is not the case.
Even Jack Sparrow, who was a captive, had to admit that this series of actions of Townsend was nothing short of a miracle, he was cautious and calm, almost never mistaken, not only seemed omniscient, but also seemed to be able to see through everyone's heart.
Everything he will face is vividly calculated, defeating one enemy after another with strategic means, forming an invincible fleet on the sea in just half a year, and finally disappearing mysteriously.
This guy is a legend, but unfortunately because he left too abruptly, his deeds were not widely spread.
Only those who have actually followed him can deeply understand the fear and fanaticism of everyone who was him during that period, and everyone, even the pirates who were caught on his ship, had to admit and believe from the bottom of his heart that there was nothing in this world that he could not do - even if his goal was to occupy LinkedIn Gran and let the Empress wash his feet.
Jack Sparrow's feelings about Townsend were mixed, in fact, he was completely reluctant to mingle with the other party, and in the adventures of his life, he only felt that his wit was useless when facing Townsen.
However, when Townsend reappeared, in addition to the initial instinctive escape, he soon realized that if he wanted to fight against the undead army, he had to seek the help of the other party, and on this sea, only Townsend had this ability-
This is not based on the extraordinary ability shown by Townsend this time, but the trust that comes from one miraculous victory after another, even if the opponent is still helpless, Jack Sparrow believes that the other party will definitely have a way.
He also believed that if he was still like this, the captain of the Dutchman, who had been robbed of his lover and chased by the legions of the undead to the point where he almost dared not surface.
After all, William Turner was the man who followed Townsend all the way and saw all his tactics firsthand.
When he learned of Townwex's reappearance, he probably wouldn't hesitate to find him, and with the special abilities granted by the Flying Dutchman, William Turner would definitely be able to arrive before the Undead Legion.
"Interesting, Mr. Sparrow." Instead of expressing an opinion on anything related to William Turner, Townsend squinted at Jack Sparrow and said, "So, you plan to use me to fend off your enemies, by the way, to find information about the Poseidon Trident, and even to recapture your Black Pearl?" ”
"Utilization? No, no, no, I prefer to call it collaboration. Jack Sparrow hurriedly said, "Anyway, whether I exist or not, these things will come to the door, won't they?" ”
"I don't see anything to gain from this so-called collaboration." Townsend spoke in a flat tone.
"You can get the help of a great pirate captain!" Jack Sparrow rolled around on the ground to get closer to Townsend and said, "Believe me, you are the only one on this sea. ”
"It's no use flattering me, Mr. Sparrow." Tang Sen said casually: "The basis of cooperation is based on mutual benefit and mutual assistance, obviously, you can't give me any benefits." ”
"And it's going to consume my rum very quickly."
"I can drink less, three bottles a day. Two bottles will do. Jack Sparrow rolled his eyes and said, "Mr. Tang, aren't you looking for Tom?" My compass can help you, although it is not with me now, but believe me, I have a special bond with the compass and I can always find it again! ”
Hearing this, Tang Sen smiled and said, "Your compass? I'm afraid it's not anymore. ”
"And you don't think I can't use that thing after all these years, do you?"
Townsend still vividly remembers the first accident of his plan at Port Royal was that he couldn't use Jack Sparrow's compass.
The reason is that he is not pure enough and not firm enough.
But now the situation is completely different, from a mortal to the current legendary realm, Tang Sen's mind has already undergone a transformation in terms of strength.
"Mr. Sparrow, for the sake of my acquaintance, I don't mind tolerating your caution, provided you recognize your position."
He waved his hand, too lazy to talk to the pirate again: "Take our prisoner down." ”
"Why are you a prisoner again?" Sparrow struggled, but was picked up in front of the strong sailor, and he couldn't help shouting, "Even if you are a prisoner, you must be given a bottle of rum every day!" ”
"Shut up! Mr. Tang is already merciful for not throwing you into the sea! Damn, you're twisting like a catfish! ”
The sound faded away.
Townsend looked at the closed hatch and tapped his fingers rhythmically on his desk.
He really didn't care much about Jack Sparrow getting on his ship, and he didn't plan to do anything to the other party, after all, Jack Sparrow was one of the protagonists of this world after all, and countless adventures made the other party have been connected to all kinds of strange events, and the probability of triggering procurement tasks from the other party was much higher than others.
Although the level of this world is low, mosquito legs are also meat, and what is worth taking away is indeed better than nothing, but as long as the goods are purchased enough, maybe a good characteristic can be brushed.
"It's also nice to do this kind of light procurement task once in a while."
Tang Sen lowered his head and continued to immerse himself in the knowledge of spells, he had a hunch that it would not be long before he would be able to overcome the spell that created the eight rings of the half-plane.
That's the right thing, what the Legion of the Undead, what the Flying Dutchman, it's just a spice for research and study.
The days of sailing at sea have unsurprisingly become calmer.
Information on the seas doesn't travel fast, there is no such convenience as the telegraph in this era, and by the time the Undead Legion received the news that Townsend had reappeared at Port Royal, nearly a month had passed.
But it is clear that time has not changed the shock that this news has brought to the Legion of the Undead.
(End of chapter)