Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity

Joyce was looking forward to it, but also a little timid, like the feeling of being close to home.

On the one hand, he thinks that he was once an ancient human hanging in Origin Castle. If he is lucky enough to join the Tarot Society and enter the Origin Castle, will it bring about some kind of change, allowing him to approach the truth of his time travel.

However, he is deeply aware that everything he has done since the beginning of time travel has not changed any of his original destiny...

Kill Ove, the original owner of the Fragrant Leaf Tree Bar, let "Giant Man" Olds take over, and hold an extraordinary party...

Witnessed that Alger got the extraordinary materials of "Navigator" and boarded the ghost ship to return...

Judging from the existing facts, he is more like a fish, tossing and churning in the long river of fate, but has been unable to jump out...or like a tinker, trying to complete the original fate...

Wouldn't it be just a comfort to think of the Quaternary Epoch artifacts that I had collected so hard? Actually useless...

The storm outside was still going on, the waves slammed against the surface of the sea, making a strong collision sound, and the whistling wind sounded like a miserable howl, piercing into the ears, making people upset.

Constantly worrying about gains and losses, Joyce chose to enter a state of meditation, and slowly, he calmed down.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of fighting suddenly came from the cabin, accompanied by the sound of cracking planks and the man's exclamation.

He opened his eyes, looked at the few antiquities that hadn't changed, and then checked the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

Sighed deeply...disappointed? Puzzled? It's more helpless to fate...

Joyce packed the useless Quaternary antiquities into the suitcase again, calmed down his emotions, and walked out of the cabin. Unsurprisingly, he saw Mr. Hunter alone.

"What happened?" he asked knowingly.

Hunter found that Joyce in front of him seemed to have an inexplicable change, but it was illusory and indistinguishable. He threw out strange thoughts, and he replied:

"I don't know, it seems that there was a fight in the captain's cabin?"

Joyce nodded.

Soon, the blond-haired Sainz walked out of the captain's cabin... After all, there were two guys whose enemies and friends were temporarily unknown outside... Facing the curious eyes of the two, he smiled:

"Alger accidentally fell down and knocked over something, nothing happened."

Poor excuse... Hunter and Joyce immediately flashed the same thought, but accepted the explanation tacitly.

Naturally, Mr. Hunter didn't want to cause extra trouble, but Joyce knew the truth: the sound of fighting was because Alger killed the captive former captain of the ghost ship...

It seems that he joined the Tarot Society, met Klein the Fool, and became the Hanged Man.

Fate ignored Joyce's prayers.

The story officially begins, but there is no scene of him.

"A new era has begun."

Joyce looked at the weaker storm and muttered in his heart, just like Alger who was staying in the captain's cabin.

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At half past five in the afternoon, Alger knocked on the door and said:

"I'm going to catch up with the ship in front of me soon."

"So fast?"

Joyce was quite surprised. He could understand that there must be something special about the ghost ship, but the time seemed too short.

Alger explained: "The ship seemed to be understaffed, and the speed did not reach the standard speed. Coupled with the impact of the storm, the speed became slower, so we were easily caught up."

It turned out to be like this... It should be that the internal fighting between the first mate and the second mate was quite fierce, resulting in not many surviving sailors, and the pirate ship was not a ghost ship, so naturally it couldn't run fast without enough sailors... Joe Yisi accepted this explanation and followed Alger to the deck.

The storm last night came without warning, and it went away without a sound, as if the "Storm Lord" lost his temper...

The sky has begun to clear up, the warm sun shines on the sea, the mist fills the air, and the colorful rainbow creates a colorful bridge between the hull and the sea.

It is said that they are about to catch up, but that is a conclusion calculated based on the area of ​​​​the sea. In fact, the two ships are still far away.

However, Joyce had already seen a familiar figure standing on the deck of the pirate ship. It was a strong first officer and several familiar sailors.

The blond-haired Sainz was standing at the bow of the boat, and when he found that everyone had arrived, he asked:

"The people on that ship just sent a signal, asking what we do... how to answer?"

Alger turned his attention to Joyce upon hearing this. This was the other party's target, so it was up to him to decide how to act.

"It can be said that we lost a lot of supplies in the storm, and want to exchange for some food... Anyway, as long as we can board the pirate ship."

Joyce made a simple suggestion to randomly leave the decision to the professionals.

Sainz looked at Alger, who nodded, and then he sent the signal.

Soon, a signal was sent from the pirate ship, and Sainz interpreted:

"The other side rejected our request and asked us to leave immediately or they would open fire."

Joyce laughed "hehe", took two steps forward, and said firmly:

"Then lean on it, I believe you have the ability... Do you need a reason to deal with pirates?"

"Hahaha, have fun, count me in when I board the ship later!"

Sainz laughed boldly, and then manipulated the ghost ship to approach quickly.

There was a flurry of activity on the pirate ship, because the previous infighting had suffered heavy losses, and a sailor had to take on several positions, which inevitably caused some confusion.

The first round of shells was few and far-fetched. After calibration, the aim was better. Unfortunately, it still couldn't hit the nimble ghost ship... Moreover, even if it was hit, the hull would automatically repair itself, so the ending was already doomed.

"Mr. Chief Mate, you won't forget me so soon, will you?"

Joyce stood on the bow of the boat and shouted loudly: "It's very impolite for you to drive the boat away without saying a word!"

"Where's Roy?"

Although the first mate didn't have super eyesight, he had already spotted Joyce and Hunter with the help of binoculars, which was why he chose to go to war.

"He's dead," Joyce responded.

died! How can it be? The first mate was startled, and heard the "unremarkable kid who likes to gamble" continue to say:

"I will personally send him back to the arms of the god of death, stop the boat first, and I can show you the evidence!"

The first officer resolutely refused: "No need, I'm joining the fleet of 'Vice Admiral Twilight', since you have a boat, you can leave on your own!"

Joyce shook his head, unwilling to spend more time talking, and turned his head to find the surprised and wary eyes of Alger and Sainz.

"Roy?"

Alger asked in a deep voice: "The captain of the No. 3 ship attached to the 'Vice Admiral Dusk', 'Flame Lion' Roy?"

Joyce smiled kindly: "That's right, he died on the small island in the middle of the lake before."

Alger raised the strength of the two of them to another level in his heart. He could kill a big pirate worth 3,500 pounds, and he definitely wouldn't be some unknown guy.

"What do we do next?" He asked cautiously.

Joyce smiled unabated, and said briskly:

"Come up and send these pirates to their captain."