Outlander’s Journey

The fighting is a one-sided situation.

Governor Swann frightened his daughter and squatted in the corner of the steps in the middle of the deck. Marine soldiers screamed over his head and flew past.

He had never thought that [humanity] could have such a terrifying combat power!

Whether it is a sword or a musket, Heather is the same as a toy. The sword can't cut him at all, and he will naturally avoid the trajectory of the bullet when the gunshot sounds. Sometimes he will use the cross sword to fly. The bullet that came was split in half.

Because there were all friendly forces around, Norrington did not dare to let the marines shoot with muskets too densely, for fear of accidentally injuring Governor Swann and Elizabeth.

Heather's figure is as fast as lightning, and every blow will directly knock down a seaman, and the soldiers on the deck will continue to fall like Domino dominoes. There were still a small number of marines in the cabin, and the first few people were struck mercilessly as soon as they climbed up. They rolled back to the cabin under the deck in a series, and then the cabin door was closed tightly.

It only took four minutes before Heather swept the deck of the Intrepid. Apart from him, only Norrington and Jack were still standing, and all the others collapsed or sat on the deck and dared not move.

Seeing Heather walking slowly towards him, Norrington held the officer's saber nervously, as if this would give him courage.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Norrington asked the most pressing question in his mind. He didn't believe that it was because he ordered Heather to be beaten up and provoke the other party to anger and counterattack. There must be a deeper conspiracy!

Heather was wearing military uniforms and military boots that had been taken off from a seaman who was about the same size as him. He just hugged his arms and fell into contemplation, ignoring Norrington at all.

Through the warm-up exercise just now, he found that all aspects of his physical fitness were lower than when he fought with Nitro. Is it because the change of the world caused changes in various factors such as gravity and oxygen content?

If physical fitness will be affected, what about the ability to read?

Absolute kingship can be realized, but its ‘Transcendence Buster’ ability is not known as how much is left. In the same way, Light Egg, as an absolute defensive artifact against Nian Qi, will it no longer have absolute defense capabilities after leaving the Hunter World?

This is what Heather has been worried about since he traveled to the world of Pirates of the Caribbean.

Otherwise, at Heather's speed, the Black Pearl could sneak in when the Black Pearl was approaching the island, and then use the "Absolute Throne" to kill all the cursed immortals of Barbossa, thus seizing the Black Pearl.

However, if the ability of'absolute kingship' fails, he will face dozens of undead who are neither painful nor scared for endless pursuit and killing, coupled with being on a deserted island with nowhere to escape, Heather will always Sometimes it was consumed by them. That's why he waited patiently for Jack and Elizabeth to leave on the Intrepid who came to the rescue after they went to the island.

Speaking of it, although Absolute Crown has no way to experiment for the time being, Light Egg is not necessarily.

Thinking of this, he stepped on the arm of the seaman nearest to him, and the seaman let out a scream of pain, and then fainted alive with pain.

At this moment, Jack was about to start talking, and he closed his mouth quickly.

When Norrington saw that his soldiers suffered such torture, he immediately put aside his fear, carrying a saber, and was about to go forward and fight Heather desperately. Not two steps after he rushed out, he hesitated to stop again.

He clearly saw four beetles with golden fluorescence appearing beside Heather. One of the beetles looked at him with huge compound eyes, and stopped paying attention after seeing that there was no threat.

God...what kind of witchcraft is this! Norrington only felt that his courage was fading from his body at an extremely fast speed. As a royal Marine, he could accept to die bravely, but the method of death does not include being cursed by a wizard to die. Who knows if God will die by then. Accept this cursed-polluted soul?

Elizabeth covered her mouth in surprise, he really knows spells! The governor’s daughter instantly replenished a whole set of storylines about'the distinguished oriental wizard fled to the Caribbean because of the power of the organization, just to find his destined love in this exotic sea.'

Jack frowned, looking a bit like the Magram tribe's unique insect witchcraft, but most of those insect witchcraft were evil and hideous, and there was no sense of luxury and sacredness of the four beetles in front of him.

When one of the beetles flew to the seaman with a broken arm, Jack and others thought it was trying to draw the poor man's blood or even soul, or to perform some evil witchcraft.

In the next second, the beetle's huge compound eyes flashed suddenly, and the bright light burst instantly.

This golden glow is not dazzling or the temperature of the sun, but it can make the tired soul feel comfortable and relaxed, just like soaking in warm water to cleanse the soul, washing away the stains on the soul.

The seaman's crushed or even distorted arm gradually corrected its appearance in the golden light, and it regained its original shape in just two or three seconds, presumably the bones inside had also been fully restored.

With a cry, the sharp blade in Norrington's hand fell on the deck.

God loves the world, no matter what sin he commits...yes, only the glory of God can be so holy and so merciful.

Elizabeth covered her mouth and did not dare to scream. Is he an angel? Only angels can have such an intoxicating face, as well as that incredible fighting skills and powerful power, not to mention the light of compassion that heals the wound and pardons the soul!

At this moment, whether it was Governor Swann, Miss Elizabeth, Norrington Commodore, or the still sober marines on the deck, without exception, Heather, bathed in golden light at this moment, was identified as the messenger of the gods.

It must be God who sent him to sow the light of mercy and the fire of vengeance.

It's a pity that Heather broke his work with just one mouth.

"Soo! It's actually stronger than the healing power in Hunter World!?" Heather teased the scarab beetle around him with joy, "Goodbye, dad, I just pointed at the four of you! Huh? What are you guys doing? ?"

He found that Norrington was half-kneeling on the ground, and the admiration on their faces hadn't faded in the future.

"Are you the messenger sent by the gods? Are you punishing us because we don't worship the gods enough?" Norrington asked cautiously. Maybe the messenger's open face was a test for their believers?

"...I haven't beaten you yet, why did I start talking nonsense?"

Heather curled his lips, presumably because the healing power of the light egg and the special effects of the holy light made them mistakenly believe that they were the angels of Christianity. Although the British in the 18th century was more than a hundred years ago, almost everyone believed in Christianity. Greatly reduced, but the base of believers is still very large.

Compared with the pirates called deserts, the British Royal Marines have mostly orthodox education and many believers.

You shouldn't be confused about this, otherwise Marine from Spain will come out in the name of holy war to kill yourself before you start the mission.

"Perhaps it is very similar to your religious beliefs, but this is our unique spell." Heather shook his fingers: "Read..."

He stopped after half a sentence, and then began to circle Jack, constantly looking at Jack.

Jack swallowed and smirked: "Mr. Hai, I think we get along well on the deserted island. If you need a navigator when you requisition this ship, it's my duty!"

His small arms and legs are not enough for Heather to slap him, he can bend and stretch to become a master. And Jack has been to Singapore, and knows a little bit about the names of Asians, especially China, and knows that Heather’s name is ‘Hai’ as the last name.

Heather grabbed Jack's shoulders and asked with a smile, "Jack, is my scarab's healing ability very rare and powerful?"

"It's more than powerful, it's just..."

"Want to learn?"

Heather smiled and interrupted Jack's flattery:

"I teach you."

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