A foreigner's journey

Lift the curse?

Upon 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 claim that you can lift my curse? Captain Heather, your madness makes me admire you, and your stupidity also makes me happy."

The reason why the crew on the [Flying Dutchman] became neither human nor ghosts is because the hull itself received a 'gift' from the ocean 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 Captain Davy Jones, they will slowly transform into a half-man, half-sea monster. As long as the [Flying Dutchman] itself is not destroyed, in the conventional sense they will not die.

It's like the Lich in DND who entrusts his soul in the "soul box" and is therefore immortal.

As the captain, Davy Jones was even more viciously cursed. He could only go ashore once every ten years. Otherwise, he could not set foot on the "earth", otherwise cruel soul torture would be waiting for him.

After hundreds of years of endless wandering at sea, even Davy Jones, who loves the sea, feels deeply tired.

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

Now that this young boy in front of him dares to claim that he can lift Calypso's curse by relying on his powerful black magic skills? Davy Jones felt that just by mocking him a few words, he was showing great restraint.

Facing Davy Jones's cynicism, Heather smiled indifferently: "You don't believe me, well, that's understandable. After all, the curse of the ocean goddess Calypso is something that no one can match in your eyes. Let's Let me think about it... is there a crew member on your ship named Bill Turner?"

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

"You will find out soon."

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The deck of the Black Pearl was filled with sailors from both sides of Wuyang Wuyang. The sailors of the Black Pearl, who had not yet lifted the curse of the undead, were particularly confident and stared at the sea monster sailors of the Dutchman with their heads held high.

Climb! Climb! Climb!

With the sound of hard crab leg shells clanging against planks, Davy Jones strode onto the deck and shouted, "Bill Turner! Where is Bill Turner!?"

Barbossa and Jack looked at each other, each seeing shock in the other's eyes - 'Boot-lace' Old Bill? He's not dead?

A middle-aged man wearing a black turban, half of his face was distorted, and his right arm and coat were covered with barnacles. He came forward with a hunched back: "Captain, I'm here."

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

Davy Jones looked at Bill Turner up and down on crutches, then turned to look at the captain's cabin in the rear: "Captain Heather, it's time for you to 'perform'."

Wearing a dark red waterproof windbreaker, Heather walked out of the captain's cabin, looked at Bill Turner and nodded: "Mr. Turner, nice to meet you."

Bill Turner didn't know why the powerful new captain of the Black Pearl was looking for him, so he could only awkwardly touch his chest and bow to show respect.

"You don't have to be too polite. I have met your son Will. He is a good and upright young man."

Heather waved her hand: "If nothing goes wrong, Will will marry Elizabeth Swann, the daughter of the Governor of Port Royal, in half a year. If you can attend the wedding and give your blessings to the newlyweds, Will and Elizabeth will definitely be happy." It will be very happy.”

After hearing the news about his son, Bill Turner's eyes lit up and his back became less hunched. But then he lowered his head, looking like a monster, how could he be qualified to attend Will's wedding? And he has to serve on the Flying Dutchman for a hundred years and attend a wedding? No need to think about it.

Heather looked at Davy Jones: "Mr. Davy Jones, what do you say?"

"As you say." Davy Jones took out a strange-looking big pipe: "If you can really change Bill Turner back to his original human appearance, then I will dissolve the relationship between him and the Flying Dutchman. The contract gives him freedom!"

"It's a deal." As soon as he finished speaking, four round stone balls quietly appeared around Heather.

Three of the stone balls were suspended in front of Bill Turner, and the remaining one was held in Heather's hand.

As the golden fluorescence lights up, different Gubalot runes appear on the surface of the four stone balls, and gradually twist and unify into the same rune - [Purification]!

The golden light penetrated Bill Turner's skin, muscles, and marrow, reaching deep into his soul. The Poseidon's curse lingering on the Flying Dutchman originally turned into chains to entangle Bill Turner's soul, but now it was wiped out in the glow and completely dissipated.

As people watched, the dense barnacles on Biltena's body continued to dry up and break into pieces, and a starfish gradually appeared on the originally distorted right face, and fell to the deck with a splat. His skin originally looked like a floating corpse that had been soaked in water for too long, but now it has returned to its human rosiness, and his hunched back has become straight.

In just ten seconds, Bill Turner transformed from a monster who was neither human nor ghost into a handsome middle-aged man whose appearance was 70% similar to Will's. He had long black curly hair hanging down on his shoulders and wore a black turban. His eyes swept away the decadence and indifference before and became bright and bright.

There was silence on the deck of the Black Pearl.

Jack and Barbossa couldn't believe their eyes, had they really recovered? It’s unmistakable, this damn handsome face is none other than ‘Boot Lace’ Bill Turner himself!

Squidward's mouth was half open, and the pipe in his hand fell to the deck without even noticing.

And Bill Turner raised his trembling hands to touch his face. There were no more disgusting barnacles and bloating. He had truly become a human again!

Maria thoughtfully offered a mirror, and in the mirror, Bill Turner saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face. He didn't even have time to feel happy, but looked back at Davy Jones, fearing that he would go back on his bet and not let him go free.

Only then did Davy Jones come back to his senses. He strode up to Heather, tried to take a few breaths to calm down, and said in a lowered voice: "...What is the content of the [transaction] you mentioned? You want me to do it?" What?"

"Oops, Mr. Davy Jones, did you write me back this time?" Heather said jokingly: "About Bill Turner's bet..."

"I'll let him go free! Let him go immediately!" Davy Jones waved his giant crab claws impatiently at Bill Turner. The latter only felt a sense of relief deep in his heart. He was free.

Davy Jones turned to look at Heather again: "Tell me, what price do I have to pay before you are willing to lift my curse?"

Now even if Heather said that he was the illegitimate son of Poseidon, the King of the Sea, Davy Jones would believe it without hesitation. No one else in the world other than the missing gods could so easily lift the curse of Calypso, the goddess of the sea.

Heather shook her finger: "Don't worry, the deal must be done one by one. Let's fulfill the first deal first - you find traces of Blackbeard for me as a reward for letting you live. Wait until you complete it. The first deal, let’s talk about your curse.”

Davy Jones was silent for a while, then stretched out his right hand: "Deal. When I find Blackbeard, where should I find you?"

Heather shook the other person's extended hand and said, "Don't worry, you can find any information about me and the Black Pearl at any tavern."

After taking a deep look at Heather, Davy Jones turned around neatly and walked towards the direction of the Flying Dutchman, shouting: "Everyone, set off immediately!"

"Yes, Captain!" The sailors of the Dutchman were also very excited, shouting one after another.

Looking at the Flying Dutchman submerged in the sea in the distance, Jack tiptoed to Heather's side: "Mentor, regarding my deal with Davy Jones..."

"I've erased it for you. Be careful, Jack, and don't make random promises in the future."

Heather glanced at Jack: "There are many supernatural forces in this world. I guarantee you will fall into trouble again one day."

"Then as long as I learn your skills, I won't be afraid anymore, right?" Jack said with a sneer. He really wants to learn Heather's weird 'witchcraft' now. Even the curse of the Ocean Goddess can be easily lifted, and the hundreds of feet tall North Sea Monster is also under his control. If he learns these Wouldn't it be possible to travel across the seven seas and become the 'Forever Captain Jack Sparrow'?

"You finally figured it out." Heather nodded happily as she watched this lazy apprentice finally regain his fighting spirit to learn.

Then let’s get started, the hell training plan!

PS: It’s so boring to write a three-dimensional movie... After this world is over, I will try to avoid writing about a world that is inconsistent with my attributes.