Chapter 101: Curse

Lift the curse?

Hearing Heather’s words, Davy Jones did not show any excitement, but let out an undisguised mocking laugh:

“Ha! You know Calypso, but you still dare to say that you can lift my curse? Captain Heather, I admire your madness, and your stupidity makes me happy.”

[Flying Dutchman] The reason why the crew above became inhuman and ghostly is because the hull itself received a’gift’ from the sea goddess Calypso. Of course, it can also be called a’curse’ ‘.

As long as they set foot on this ship and sign a contract with the captain David Jones, they will slowly transform into a half-man and half-sea monster. As long as the [Flying Dutchman] itself is not destroyed, they will not be in the conventional sense. die.

It’s like DND when Vice Admiral’s soul is entrusted in the “soul box” and therefore immortal Lich (Lich).

As the captain, David Jones was even more viciously cursed. He could only go ashore every ten years. Apart from that, he could not set foot on the ‘earth’, otherwise he would be tortured by cruel souls.



For hundreds of years of endless sea drifting, even David Jones, who loves the sea, felt deeply tired.

But this curse was personally imposed by the goddess of the sea, Calypso, and no one can lift it.

Now that the brat boy in front of him, relying on his ability to use powerful black witchcraft, dare to say that he can lift Calypso’s curse? Davy Jones felt that he was just mocking him and it was already a very self-cultivating performance.

Faced with David Jones’ cynicism, Heather smiled disapprovingly: “Don’t believe me, um, that’s understandable. After all, the curse of the sea goddess Calypso is something that no one can match in your eyes. Let’s I think about it… Is there a crew member named Bill Turner on your ship?”

David Jones looked at Heather suspiciously: “Yes, there is such a person. What do you want to do?”

“You will know soon.”

…………

The deck of the Black Pearl was full of sailors from both Wuyang and Wuyang, and the sailors of the Black Pearl, who had not cancelled the curse of the undead, were very emboldened, and looked at the sea monster sailors on the Dutchman with their heads up and chest up.

Go! Go! Go!

With the sound of the hard shell of crab legs colliding with the planks, David Jones strode onto the deck and asked loudly, “Bill Turner! Where is Bill Turner!?”

Barbossa and Jack looked at each other, and both saw shock in each other’s eyes-“Tie Boots” Old Bill? He’s not dead?

A middle-aged man with a black headscarf, half of his face twisted, and barnacles on his right arm and coat came up with a hump: “Captain, here I am.”

Compared to other sailors of the Dutchman, Bill Turner’s degree of alienation is not particularly high. Perhaps this is because he insists on being a [human] side in his heart.

David Jones looked up and down Bill Turner with a cane, then turned to look at the captain’s room behind: “Captain Heather, it’s time for you to perform.”

Heather, in a dark red waterproof trench coat, paced out of the captain’s room, looked at Bill Turner and nodded: “Mr. Turner, lucky to meet.”

Bill Turner didn’t know why the new captain of the powerful Black Pearl was looking for him, so he could only bow his chest awkwardly as a sign of respect.

“Don’t be too polite, I have seen your son Will, a good guy with integrity.”

Heather waved his hand: “If there is no accident, Will will marry Elizabeth Swann, the daughter of the Governor of Port Royal in half a year. If you can attend the wedding and offer blessings to the couple, Will and Elizabeth will definitely I will be very happy.”

Bill Turner’s eyes lit up when he heard the news from his son, and his back didn’t hunch anymore. But then he lowered his head again. How could he be qualified to attend Will’s wedding with his monster-like appearance? And I have to serve on the flying Dutchman for a hundred years, to attend the wedding? No need to think about it.

Heather looked at David Jones: “Mr. David Jones, what do you say?”

“According to you.” David Jones drew out the weird-looking big pipe: “If you can really make Bill Turner return to his original human appearance, then I will remove him from the Flying Dutchman. Give him freedom!”

“A word is definite.” As soon as the voice fell, four round stone balls appeared quietly beside Heather.

Three of the stone balls were suspended in front of Biltner, and the remaining one was held by Heather.

As the golden fluorescence lights up, different Gubalot runes appear on the surface of the four stone balls, and they are gradually distorted and unified into the same rune-[Jing Jie]!

The golden light penetrated through Bir Turner’s skin, muscles, and bone marrow, reaching the depths of his soul. [Flying Dutchman] The lingering Poseidon’s curse was originally turned into a chain that entangled Bir Turner’s soul, but at this time it was wiped out in the glow and completely dissipated.

As people watched, the dense barnacles on Biltner’s body continued to dry and shatter, and a starfish gradually appeared on the deformed right face, which fell on the deck with a snap. His skin originally looked like a floating corpse that had been soaked in the water for too long, but now it has recovered its ruddy as a human, and his curved back has become straight.

In just ten seconds, Biltner went from an inhuman monster to a handsome middle-aged man who looked 70% similar to Will. He was covered with long black curly hair draped over his shoulders, and wearing a black turban, his eyes swept away from the decadence and indifference before, and they became piercing.

There was silence on the deck of the Black Pearl.

Jack and Barbosa couldn’t believe their eyes, they really recovered? You can’t go wrong, this damn handsome face is Bill Turner himself!

Brother Octopus’s mouth was half open, and the pipe he was holding in his hand fell on the deck without noticing it.

And Bill Turner raised his trembling hands and touched his face, no more nauseating barnacles and swelling, he really turned back into a human!

Maria offered a mirror intimately, and in the mirror, Bir Turner saw the familiar and unfamiliar face. He didn’t even have time to feel joyful, but looked back at David Jones for fear that he would go back on the bet and wouldn’t let himself be free.

David Jones came back to his senses, strode to Heather, took a few breaths and barely calmed down, and said with a low voice, “…What is the content of the [transaction] you said? You want me to do it. what?”

“Oh, Mr. David Jones, did you write to me this time?” Heather said jokingly, “About Bir Turner’s bet…”

“I let him free! Let it go right away!” David Jones waved the huge crab claws at Biltner impatiently, who only felt a moment of relaxation in the depths of his heart, and he was free.

David Jones turned to look at Heather again: “Let’s talk about it, what price do I need to pay before you are willing to lift my curse?”

Now even if Heather said he was the illegitimate son of Poseidon, David Jones would not hesitate to believe it. To lift the curse of the sea goddess Calypso so easily, no one else in the world can do it except those missing gods.

Heather shook his finger: “Don’t worry, the transaction must come in the same way. Let’s perform the first transaction first-you find Blackbeard for me, as my reward for letting you live. Waiting for you to complete the first transaction. One deal, let’s talk about your curse.”

David Jones was silent for a while, and stretched out his right hand: “Deal. When I find Blackbeard, where should I find you?”

Heather shook the opponent’s outstretched hand: “Don’t worry, you can find a tavern and find out about me and the Black Pearl.”

Taking a deep look at Heather, David Jones simply turned to the direction of the Flying Dutchman and shouted, “Everyone, set off right away!”

“Yes, Captain!” The sailors of the Dutchman were also very excited, yelling.

Looking at the flying Dutchman in the distance, Jack tiptoed to Heather’s side: “Tutor, about my deal with David Jones…”

“It’s erased for you. Let’s have a snack, Jack, don’t make any random promises in the future.”

Heather glanced at Jack: “There are a lot of supernatural powers in this world, you can’t be sure that you will be planted again someday.”

“Then, as long as I learn your skills, am I not afraid?” Jack sneered. He really wants to learn Heather’s weird “witchcraft” now, and even the curse of the sea goddess can be easily lifted. The North Blue giant hundreds of feet high has also been played by him. If he learns it Wouldn’t these skills allow Seven Seas to become the “eternal Captain Jack Sparrow”?

“You are finally getting acquainted.” Heather nodded gratifiedly as he watched the tired apprentice finally ignited the fighting spirit to study.

Let’s start, hell practice plan!

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