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Chapter 220: The Son of Pirates! Cotton's parrot!

On the sea, the "Interceptor" sailed through the waves, and the sails were swollen by the breeze.

Jack Sparrow was standing by the ship's gunwale, carefully examining the cable; Wiltner was leaning against a nearby vat, sharpening his sword in an orderly manner.

On the high main mast, the "Interceptor" flag flew in the wind.

The ship moved forward steadily under the tens of thousands of miles of blue sky, and the sides of the ship smashed into layers of spray.

For a period of time, both of them were busy with their own things, the boat was silent, and both of them were worried.

"In England, when I was a kid." Will said, but his eyes didn't look away from the sword.

"My mother raised me alone. After her death, I came here to look for my father."

Will stopped sharpening his sword and looked up at Jack, waiting for the captain to respond.

Jack was testing a rope. He looked up at the rope and then walked to the rudder.

"Really?" he asked casually, walking past Will.

But Will suspected that the pirate knew more than he revealed.

He cocked his head and watched the pirate continue to drive the ship alone.

Immediately frowned, he jumped up and walked towards Jack.

"My father, Bill Turner?" He put a little pressure on Jack.

"In prison, you agreed to help me only after hearing my name."

"I'm not a fool, Jack, you know my father."

Jack didn't bother to glance at Will when he spoke. His attention was clearly on securing the sailing, but he could hear everything clearly.

If you plan to steer this ship, you need this man's help.

He sighed, stood up, and turned to Will, his weather-beaten brown face almost touching the little blacksmith's face.

"I know him." Jack said. "Maybe I am one of the few people who know his name is William Turner."

"Almost everyone calls him'Boot Gang', or'Boot Gang Bill'."

Jack walked away from Will, returned to the rudder, and added: "He is a good man, a good pirate. I swear, you look exactly like him."

However, when he heard the word "pirate", Will's head suddenly rose, and a painful expression flashed across his face.

own father? Is it a pirate?

Over the years, Will has been imagining this father, hoping that he is a merchant mariner and a law-abiding citizen.

If Jack is telling the truth, then everything he believes is a lie, and his father is also one of his most hated characters in the world-pirates!

He couldn't control himself and drew his sword.

Jack sighed when he heard the metal whoosh.

"Put down the sword, boy," he said calmly, his hands not leaving the rudder of the ship.

Jack realized that Will would not let go, so he did something that any self-respecting pirate would do-deceive.

He pushed hard and turned the rudder, causing the huge beam of the ship to sweep across the deck.

Will, who was not used to sailing, didn't notice it at all, and for a moment he swayed on the beam and hung above the sea.

Will's attention was highly concentrated, and Jack decided to clarify some questions before they set off on a voyage.

Jack picked up Will's long sword and pointed it straight at him.

"The only really important rule is that one can do everything and nothing can be done."

He paused for a while and walked back to the rudder.

"You can accept that your father is a pirate and a good person, or you can't accept it."

"But you have the blood of pirates flowing in your body, boy, so sooner or later you have to recognize this!"

Will was still hanging on the sea, extremely dangerous, he was kicking his legs and struggling to hug the beam.

Jack's words hurt him deeply.

But the pirate made sense, and despite some distortions, it still made sense.

Jack pushed back, the beam turned back to the deck, and Will fell to the ground, his arms trembling constantly.

Will analyzed his situation, Jack did not kill himself, and he promised to help rescue Elizabeth.

Will was reluctant, but still agreed to follow Jack.

Hearing Will's decision, Jack was very happy and immediately drew up a route plan.

So, now he needs to recruit a crew for this ship.

He knew that there was only one place that could meet this need-Tortuga, a pirate town where demons danced wildly.

However, what he didn't expect was that he was a step too late after all.

......

"He is the best pirate I have ever seen!" Gibbs said.

"Are you sure?" Chen Feng looked at the scene in front of him.

The sailors who came to apply for the crew stood on the dock, waiting for Chen Feng's approval.

Chen Feng has now fully figured out where he is in time.

It should be in the movie "Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl", which is the time period of the first movie.

At this time Jack was calculated by Barbossa, and he has not regained his precious Black Pearl.

Since I can find Gibbs in Tortuga, who has good popularity and credibility among pirates, it proves that Jack Sparrow has not yet established his new fleet at this time.

There is a high probability that he is still trapped in the prison in Port Royal, and Wiltner, the male second in the first three movies, has not touched it.

Therefore, Chen Feng will come to Tortuga and take Gibbs directly, which is equivalent to hiding from Jack Spiro by chance.

There is a high probability that the plot of this big world will completely deviate from the direction of the original movie.

But Chen Feng didn't care.

It's good to be friends with a protagonist like Jack Paro, and you should be able to sign in and get a lot of good rewards.

But compared to this, he is more concerned about the progress of his dungeon mission and his Ascension of strength and influence!

"Current mission: Recruit a capable crew for your ship and set sail in the Caribbean Sea."

"You must complete the current task assigned to you within a week, otherwise this copy will be judged as a failure immediately."

Chen Feng looked over one by one, stopping from time to time to ask the crew members who came to apply for employment. Gibbs and Huang Mao followed behind.

Among them was a very conspicuous guy, who was highly praised by Gibbs. Everyone called him Cotton. He lost his tongue and couldn't talk at all.

He has a snow-white beard, a thick beard extending from the cheek to the sideburns, and a gray turban on his head, ah, ah, yelling vaguely with his mouth open.

His right eye was half-squinted, and it didn't seem to work well either.

"Hide the rum!"

"Downwind! Downwind!"

A colorful parrot stands on his shoulder and speaks for it.

The main color of the parrot is blue, the forehead is yellow-green, and the entire upper body is emerald blue from the back of the forehead to the upper body. The eyes and cheeks are exposed, and they are fleshy white.

It's the blue and yellow Vajra parrot!

"Beat these girls!"

"Abandon the ship! Abandon the ship!" The parrot had no fear in the face of Chen Feng's sharp gaze.

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