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Chapter 245 Deep Sea King Yama! Raise and escape!

"The heartless traveler, the infatuation with no ending, but in exchange for betrayal."

"The deep-sea King Yama feared by the world was once a spirited man who crossed the seven seas. He also imagined that the phrase "Calypso" was called when he hugged his lover, but he didn't know that it was you before being swallowed by the whirlpool. "

"I understand you, Jones." Chen Feng murmured.

......

While Chen Feng lamented that David Jones was a real man, Captain Jack Sparrow was dealing with the own problem.

Holding a bottle of rum, he left the captain's room of the Black Pearl and shared the room with Barbosa, which made him feel unlucky.

When his tattered cuffs drew back, the letter P that was conspicuously burned on his wrist was exposed.

"Why is there always no rum?" Jack sighed and said to himself while shaking the empty bottle.

When he stumbled past the rudder, Leach asked, "Heading, Captain?"

Jack walked awkwardly towards the other side of the cabin, and ordered, "Just keep going."

Just below the deck, the pirates slept in a hammock, snoring loudly.

When Jack came in, a cage of chickens clucked.

The captain raised the pistol, and the chickens suddenly became quiet.

"Count your acquaintances." Jack continued on after speaking.

He stood still on the bone of the boat, then walked towards the rum cabinet, then looked at the wine rack in front of him in surprise, almost empty.

Jack happily found a bottle on the lower shelf and pulled it out with force.

This wine bottle is covered with a hard barnacle, which looks something wrong.

Jack removed the cork, looked inside, and then turned the bottle upside down.

The sand flowed out and sprinkled on the deck.

"Your days are coming to an end, Jack." A voice suddenly came from the shadows.

Jack turned around and saw a face full of starfish and barnacles. When the man stepped over, the crab climbed onto his arm.

"Boot Gang?" Jack asked, he could hardly hear the voice, "Bill Turner?"

"It's me, Jack Sparrow, you look good."

Jack looked at the terrifying sailor in front of him, hoping that he could say the same thing to him. In fact, he tried several times but failed to make himself speak.

Instead, he asked Bill: "Is this a dream?"

"No." Bill Turner, Will's father, replied flatly.

Jack shrugged and said, "I don't think it is. If it is a dream, there will be rum."

The Boot Gang grinned and handed Jack a bottle.

It took a lot of effort for Jack to take the wine bottle from Bill. He pulled out the cork and smelled it, wanting to confirm it.

Well, it is indeed rum.

He wiped the mouth of the bottle with his sleeve, and then took a gulp.

The Boot Gang looked at him: "I know that you have retaken the Black Pearl, although in a less glorious way, and it seems that you are also not satisfied with the status quo."

Jack was a little absent from the words of the old shipmate, because he was staring at the slippery, slowly sliding marine creatures parasitic on this man's skin.

The captain quickly got rid of himself and said: "I can regain the Black Pearl, and I have a credit for your son."

Hearing this, the boot gang looked at Jack in surprise: "William? He also became a pirate?"

Jack nodded and said, "He has an unhealthy honesty."

"That's great," Bill said to Jack, "though I have no credibility." The pirate wrapped in a carapace fell silent.

Jack finally asked, "Why am I worthy of your visit?"

"David Jones," the Boot Gang replied, "he sent me as a errand."

Jack had expected it to be like this: "Ah, you were taken into a boat by him to perform hard labor."

"I chose it myself. I am sorry for participating in betraying you." Boot Gang said sincerely.

Jack waved his hand and drank another mouthful of rum.

When Barbossa rebelled, the boot gang was a crew member of the Black Pearl.

All the other crew members decided to follow Barbosa and adopted him as the new captain, while Jack was abandoned on an island and fended for himself.

The boot gang told Jack: "From then on, everything went wrong. I was cursed. I was destined to live on the bottom of the sea. I couldn't survive or die."

Jack shuddered.

"The only thing I can do is to think." Boot Gang continued, "What I think about the most is that even if there is only a tiny hope to escape this fate, I am willing to fight for it, and I am willing to exchange it with anything."

"He just wants you to have this kind of thought." Jack said, he knew best about Jones' hobby of good business.

"Indeed." Boot Gang nodded regretfully.

"David Jones found me and offered his terms. After that, I can continue to have a peaceful life. I promised to serve him for a hundred years."

The Boot Gang stopped talking, he looked straight at his former captain, and then added: "Jack, you also have a deal with him."

"He helped you get the Black Pearl up from the bottom of the sea and made you a captain for thirteen years."

"Technically speaking..." Jack wanted to defend, but was interrupted by the boot gang.

"Jack, you can't get past this level by playing tricks." The boot gang reminded him.

At this time, a crab crawled down from the arm of the boot upper, and the cursed pirate smashed it to pieces and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The deal between me and him also applies to you. There is a soul destined to serve on his ship for life."

But Jack didn’t plan to let himself start to look like an old boot gang so soon, he argued:

"The flying Dutchman has already had a master." He pointed out that Jones was the captain of the ghost ship, "So I don't need it."

The Boot Gang had expected Jack to say that, after all, Captain Jack Sparrow would never sit still.

He sighed, nodded and said, "Then Jack, wait for you to be buried on the bottom of the sea. Jones' sea monster will find you and drag the Black Pearl into the bottom of the sea with you."

"Do you know when Jones will release the terrible little monster you mentioned?" Jack asked, trying not to make his own tone sound uneasy.

The boot upper raised an arm to point to Jack's hand. Jack took a step towards retreated, but it was too late.

That terrible black spot appeared in his palm.

Boot Gang said: "The problem is not how long it will take to find you, but how long it will take you to be discovered."

Jack looked up, and Bill had disappeared.

Jack screamed and ran away.

"All up on the deck!" He passed the cabin and yelled to the sleeping crew: "Everyone! Raise the sails! Action, I must act now!"

"Run!"

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