Pirates: Davy Jones is the captain of the Dread Ghost

Chapter 281: It’s not good for ordinary fleets, but it’s just right for us.

Davy Jones held the open chart in both hands, one tentacle rolled up Van Oka's mucus-filled eyes, and the other tentacle took out the compass from his arms and opened the black cover.

After a chaotic rotation and shaking, the needle on the compass finally pointed in the same direction as the flashing black dot on the chart.

Van Oka is locked in.

"Are the ships ready?" He turned to look at Marco, who was waiting quietly.

"Captain Davy Jones, our ship is ready and docked in the harbor."

Although Marco said this, he actually didn't know what to do.

The "Whitebeard Remnant" now only has ten ships left, half of which were forced to be converted from cargo ships, and more than half of the ships have been repaired.

Can such a fleet take the initiative to win a naval battle with the "Blackbeard Pirates"?
Davy Jones was noncommittal, and the tentacles on his face squirmed actively: "Marco, take us to the port."

"Yes."

So Marco walked at the front, leading the way for Davy Jones, Crowe and Bucky.

Ace, Jozi, and Bista also led more than 300 people to gather together. A group of people moved toward the port in a mighty manner. From the air, it looked like a mudslide washing down from the mountain.

Such a large-scale personnel movement aroused a burst of surprise from ordinary islanders.

What happened to them?Where are a bunch of people going?Is there going to be another war?
The islanders still don't know that the "Whitebeard remnants" have joined the "Davy Jones Pirates".

They no longer have much confidence in the "white-bearded remnants", because the "white-bearded remnants" always lose battles and come back dejected, licking their wounds and losing again and again.

It would be better when "Whitebeard" dad was alive. At that time, he was very prosperous. How could the other "Old Four Emperors", "Old Shichibukai" and even the Navy Headquarters dare to bully them?
The islanders looked at the backs of these more than 300 people worriedly, feeling gloomy in their hearts.

As soon as they arrived at the port, Ace directed more than 300 people to disperse and carry weapons, ammunition, food, water and wine onto the ship.

Ten ships are placed side by side at the dock. Almost all of them have experienced months of continuous war, so each one is more shabby than the last.

Davy Jones' gray-blue eyes scanned the ships one by one. Crowe adjusted his round glasses, and both of them remained silent.

Ace and Marco both turned their heads in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Bucky was a bit outspoken: "Half of these boats are too damaged, right? Can they really be driven to the sea? They won't sink directly in the middle of the boat, right?"

He was used to fighting rich battles, and the ships he took were basically newly built ships from Fish-Man Island, or ships stolen from others, so he looked down upon the ten ships in front of him.

The most shabby ship Bucky has ever been on is the Dread Ghost, but that is just its disguise. In fact, in a pure competition for speed, there are few ships in the world that can be faster than it, let alone others.

The ships in front of me are really bad, and may even affect navigation.

"No, Mr. Bucky." Ace's freckled cheeks turned red, "They're both strong, I promise."

Bucky spread his white-gloved hands.

"It doesn't matter. After all, with the 'Seal of Contract', I am no longer a 'landlubber'. If the ship sinks, I can swim on my own."

Bucky seemed to have inadvertently told an important piece of information. Ace, Marco, Jozi, Bista and others looked at each other in a tacit understanding.

However, no one continued to mention the matter, because Davy Jones spoke at this time.

"It doesn't matter if they sink into the sea, it will make them safer."

Ace, Marco and others couldn't understand the meaning of Davy Jones' words for a while. Was it a sarcasm, or did it mean something else?
Davy Jones explains his intentions directly through action.

He took a step forward and raised his hands above his head.

Rumbling--

A moment later, dark clouds rolled in like thousands of troops under his command, and the entire dock was instantly shrouded in darkness.

The pirates raised their heads in surprise and were at a loss.

A green, firefly-like light flickered slightly, seeping out from Davy Jones's palm and floating toward the ten ships.

They piled up on the ten ships like ice crystal snowflakes, forming a thin green light curtain.

The ship seemed to be alive, swinging back and forth with the rising and falling waves.The pirates on the deck panicked and reached out to grab whatever they could to prevent themselves from falling.

Some of the bolder ones reached out to touch the green light screen, but their fingers passed through it.

The icy sea breeze inexplicably blew in thick clouds of white mist, which enveloped the fleet, making it look mysterious and unpredictable.

Ace, Marco and others witnessed the strange scene and froze in place for a while in surprise.

Davy Jones put down his hands, paused, and ordered: "Everyone, prepare to set sail."

He didn't explain much, just walked towards the Terror Ghost, followed by Crowe and Bucky.

For a fleet that decides to set out in full force, bad weather is certainly not a good time to set sail.

But for this fleet improvised by the Dread Ghost and the "Whitebeard Remnants", it was just right.

Ace, Marco and others could not see any hesitation in the expressions of the three of them. The captains looked at each other and made a decision.

"Brothers, get ready, we will set sail immediately!"
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"Yinyue" Fan Oka tightly covered his bleeding left eye with one hand, and held a sniper rifle in his other hand. The bright red blood dripped on the snow, like red plum blossoms blooming.

Cursing in a low voice, he used the butt of his gun to drive away the two pirates who came to check on him when they saw him injured. Then he fiercely opened the door with his shoulder, bringing the cold outside into the house.

In the hall, the "Blackbeard Pirates" and "Diamond" Diamanti were still changing cups and cups and had not dispersed.

The wind and snow poured in from the door and quickly swept through the entire room.

"Devil Sheriff" Lafayette shuddered and scolded: "Who is it this time? Why did you open the door so wide? Don't you know it's cold outside?"

He wore a black top hat, held a small cane, and his skin was painted white, making him look like a mime.

Just as Lafayette complained, he turned around and saw that it was Van Oka, and bright red blood was flowing out from between the fingers of Van Oka covering his left eye, like a faucet that couldn't be tightened, and he couldn't help but stop. Mouth.

"What's going on?" "Blackbeard" Teach was shocked. He raised his fat butt and left his seat, "Poison Q, show Van Oka quickly."

Poison Q, the "Death Ship Doctor" who looked sickly and wrapped in a fur coat, stood up calmly and walked towards Van Oka without saying a word.

"Damn it!" Van Oka finally let go of his hand, revealing the bloody hole and rotten flesh of his left eye. "It's indeed Davy Jones! That damn octopus! Damn it!"

Everyone was stunned, and then they understood why Fan Oka became like this.

At the same time, they were secretly glad that if any one of them went to inquire for information, they might not be able to come back.

They are not like Van Oka who can move instantly.

However, looking at it from another perspective, even Van Oka, who can move instantaneously, has to pay the price of an eyeball to get close to Davy Jones.

This "King of Hell in the Deep Sea" is truly terrifying.

Of course, some people gloat about the misfortune.

"Big Wine Barrel" Choate burped, wiped his red nose like a proboscis monkey, and smiled stinkingly.

"Look, our 'sniper' has lost an eyeball. What kind of hell joke is this? Hahaha..."

Van Oka gritted his teeth and glared at Choate with one eye, as if he wanted to kill the pot-bellied drunkard with his eyes.

An internal conflict was about to break out. Fortunately, Poison Q came over in time, blocking Van Oka's sight, and stretched out his fingers to check Van Oka's injuries.

"Well... I can't save my left eye... Well... I have to help you get rid of this rotten flesh as soon as possible... otherwise your other eyeball will also die."

"What did you say?!" Van Oka was so shocked that his voice became shrill. Eyes are the treasure of a sniper. If both eyes are gone, it will be a desperate disaster. "Poison Q, what are you shooting?" joke?"

"Idiot." Poison Q glanced at Van Oka. This was not the first time he met a patient who screamed at his diagnosis. His tone was familiar, "If one of your eyes is missing, it will release errors in the brain." Signal, damage your other eyeball."

Poison Q asked Van Oka to sit down, and then began to treat him: "Don't move!"

While enduring the pain, Van Oka cursed Davy Jones loudly, threatening to cut him into pieces.

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