The routes and ports of the Caribbean Sea were already familiar to Edward, who had been at sea for twenty years, and it only took two days to reach the nearest major port from Turtle Island to Port Royal, Jamaica, at the speed of a ghost fleet. At this time, there were only nine days left before Elizabeth Swan's wedding, but Du Xu did not let the fleet immediately set off for Port Royal, but let the small harbors around Turtle Island be swept away.

In the early morning of the fifth day, the ghost fleet attacked the port of Santiago in a heavy fog, the ghostly fireworks burned throughout the port, and the undead who poured in like a tide easily drowned out the sporadic resistance, and the local Spanish governor fled in a hurry with his family, but was blocked in the governor's palace, and the white bones of the undead without emotion and compassion slaughtered the port of Santiago, and only a small part of the lucky ones escaped from the gap left by Du Xu.

This bloody sacrifice enlarged the fleet by a third, and before leaving, Du Xu ordered the port of Santiago to be burned, leaving not even a single plank for the Spaniards. In the waters of the Antilles, all ships that dared to appear in the sight of the ghost fleet were plundered and disposed of.

Because of this, when the fleet arrived in Port Royal on the eve of the wedding, it was peaceful, and it was clear that news of the ghost fleet had not yet arrived. Although Du Xu left the clippers for the survivors, hoping that they would spread the news as soon as possible, the sailors who were afraid of the ghost fleet to the bone did not dare to appear on any of the channels where the ghost fleet appeared. In this case, Du Xu will not deliberately sabotage the wedding, and the panicked people on the boat are also very interested in seeing the wedding in the eighteenth century.

The fog brought by the ghost fleet has shrouded the port of Royal, and the sky is falling with a murmuring rain, which is really not a good time to get married. Du Xu and his friends carried their families through the 18th-century port city, carefully avoiding puddles and mudflats on the road. Their yellow appearance attracted a lot of attention, but instead of examining the well-dressed visitors, the soldiers were obsessed with some drunken sailors.

In the distance, several large ships of the East India Company docked at the port of Royal, rowing out many small boats full of soldiers, and Elizabeth sat on the wedding scene, letting the rain soak her gorgeous ** wedding dress. Not far from her, a group of soldiers stood there in a line, blocking Du Xu and his party who wanted to go over.

A group of East India Company soldiers brutally pushed Du Xu and them away, and Will Turner was pushed up in shackles in the back. The movement caught Elizabeth's attention in the distance, and when she saw Will, she hurriedly threw away the bouquet in her hand and rushed over to hug him.

Elizabeth angrily pulled the shackles on Will's hand, looked around at everyone, and said angrily, "Who allowed you to do this?"

A man dressed in an elaborate aristocratic attire and wearing a wig stood beside Lord Kutler Beckett of the East India Company, who took off his cloak and turned back to the pair of bitter mandarin ducks and said, "Congratulations, Miss Elizabeth, I hope you will like this gift from me!"

When Governor Swan, who came in a hurry, saw him, he frowned in surprise and wondered: "Kutler Beckett!" Then Governor Swan coldly rebuked: "You are not qualified to arrest this person, let me pass!"

"I'm knighted, please call me Your Excellency!" Beckett said calmly, waving his hand to let go of the blockade of Governor Swan, he handed a document with a red seal to Governor Swan, and chuckled: "You are wrong Your Excellency, Your Excellency, this is a warrant for the arrest of Will Turner, for trying to rescue a pirate who was sentenced to be hanged, Jack Sparrow, and the punishment is also hanging!"

Governor Swan frowned and looked at the documents, looked up at Beckett with a shocked expression, and said in a trembling voice: "It's Elizabeth Swan!"

"Oh! that's the wrong one!" Beckett smiled slightly, and took out a letter from the folder disapprovingly, examined it in his hand for a moment, and handed it to Governor Swan, "This is Will Turner's!" The soldier next to him pulled Elizabeth down and handcuffed her.

Du Xu on the side held down the two rude soldiers, easily immobilized, he leaned on the two soldiers, played with the rose ring in his left hand, and said to Becker in a slow but firm tone: "I'm sorry, I really can't stand this farce, Your Excellency!

A sneer flashed at the corner of Beckett's mouth, he glanced at Governor Swan next to him, didn't look at Du Xu on the side, and ordered directly: "Take them down! Governor Swan, I hope this is not a guest you invited, otherwise you will be embarrassed again! The East India Company has just escaped a group of slaves, all of them from the East, they burned our ships, Your Excellency the Governor, if you can't prove their identity, then they will be detained!"

Without waiting for Beckett to say anything more, Du Xu smiled and spoke: "You are looking for Jack Sparrow!" Du Xu said to him in a resolute tone: "It just so happens that I also have something to look for him, you want to find the Deep Sea Hades, and it just so happens that I am also looking for him, so when you find them, can you help me bring a message?"

"I don't know where you're hearing the gibberish, but I'm sure I'm about to issue a warrant for the arrest of escaped slaves from the East, and you'll be in prison for a great time until you put on the gallows!" Beckett's face was calm, and his tone didn't change much, but his violent mental fluctuations revealed his inner turmoil.

"I'm sure not, Lord Kuttler Beckett!" Du Xu played with the rose ring in his hand, recited Beckett's name in a faint elongated tone, and shook his head: "Maybe my gentle tone has misunderstood something for you, but I can explain!" A layer of black aura appeared on the faces of the two soldiers he leaned on, and his body stiffened as if he was dead.

"I'm not asking for it, Lord Kutler Beckett, not even a threat or an order, but you'll do it!" The muscles of the two soldiers had twisted into a ball, and their bodies swelled in vain, the knotted muscles burst through the red soldier's uniform, and the four canine teeth tore the lower lip, Du Xu let go of the ghouls he had transformed, allowing them to rush into the crowd and slaughter.

Behind him, the tide of white bones filled the entire port, the soldiers standing on the lookout screamed, Beckett looked back, dozens of dilapidated giant ships appeared on the horizon of the port, with the sound of cannons, with the sound of white bone shells with miserable green poison gas hit the crowd, immediately, the people who came into contact with the poison gas convulsed, the musculature on the body fell off one by one, and after a while, a white bone skeleton appeared in place, brandishing a rusty sword, killing his former comrades。

Beckett pulled out the Western sword at his waist, a faint layer of holy light appeared on the blade, on his chest, a green oak leaf emitted a refreshing fragrance, he threw a beautiful sword flower, the Western sword spilled a white sword light, and in an instant, the blade was like a poisonous snake, stealthily stabbing at Du Xu's lower ribs.

The breath of the wind attached to the sword, obscuring its light and shadow, hiding the sound of it breaking through the air, and the speed of the sword, which was already extremely fast, was three points faster.

The blade of the sword easily broke through the human body and shattered the internal organs, but a pair of hands still tightly grasped Beckett's shoulders, and the three-inch-long black nails on the convex hands pierced into Beckett's body, making him snort. Du Xu appeared behind him, leaving only a rotting ghoul in place, and then the ghoul who pounced on him pressed Beckett to the ground, right at Du Xu's feet.

The East India Company soldiers he had brought with him were poured into the muddy water in droves, and the rain washed the earth, muddy and filthy, but without a trace of blood, and the bloody mist evaporated from the fallen corpses, wrapping around each of the undead. The giants of huge earth and stone made several wide paths in the port of Royal, and all the obstacles that stood in their way were crushed into pieces and absorbed into their bodies.

Beckett was grabbed by two gargoyles, facing Du Xu in the rain, his white wig was a mess, looking extremely embarrassed, "Lord, you should understand what I mean, I don't need your service, and I won't deceive you, what really interests me is your hatred!" Du Xu faced him and said firmly word by word.

"Hatred is disorienting, but it can also make people burst out with greater power! So, Lord, let me see your potential! See how far you can go. With a flat tone and an undoubted threat, Du Xu glanced at the ladies next to him, and his friends took away the onlookers with interest.

"To get to this point, I need to give you a little motivation to hate me even more!" The ghoul's cold fingers touched Beckett's eye socket and firmly sank into it, and he felt a sharp pain in his right eye, and at the same time the sound of the fingers of his right hand being broken sounded, and the knee of his right leg was also hit hard, and two huge gargoyles dragged one of his feet towards the harbor, a demonic voice echoing behind him.

"You are going to do everything in your power to destroy me, to avenge yourself, my madness and evil, my will to destroy, is what I want you to pass on to them, to tell them, I am coming, are they ready?"

Under the rain curtain, the port of Royal quietly underwent great changes, three giants made of rock, in the center of the port into a huge rock castle, the smaller giants of earth, stones and building fragments, surrounded by a high wall, skeletons wearing white bone armor, holding dark red bone weapons, patrolling the streets and alleys. Quaint statues stand anywhere in the harbor.

Countless necromancers, dull and stiff, holding all kinds of tools, under the command of the skeleton demon, repairing the city, under the hard labor of countless ant-like necromancers, the port of Royal is changing in the direction of Du Xu's plan. A brand new, spectacular city is about to appear before people's eyes.

ps: I'm sorry.,This chapter was originally from yesterday.,But I had a problem saving it yesterday.,Lost more than half of the chapter.,Re-coding words.,It makes me feel very tormented.,After several struggles to code these in front of the computer.。 I'm sorry, but I actually have enough time, but I just don't want to write what I wrote before, and I feel that the quality is not as good as before!

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