Compared with ocean legends such as the Flying Dutchman, the existence of the Trident of Poseidon is a legend that is unknown even in the eyes of people like Davy Jones.

Because the rumors about it are so magical - those who hold the trident can have the power of the sea.

Davy Jones once loved the goddess of the sea so much that he even joined forces with the pirates to completely lock her into a mortal body.

Among the people still alive on this sea, no one knows better than him what kind of terrifying power the goddess of the sea possesses, and the power of the goddess of the sea is actually given by the sea.

God can control the power of the sea, Davy Jones can still admit this.

But just a trident can give the person who holds it the power to control the sea. It is difficult for Davy Jones to accept it in any case. This makes him believe from the bottom of his heart that the existence of the trident is simply caused by the wishes of mortals.

Legends compiled out of thin air.

The more a being can feel the power of the sea, the less likely it is to believe in the existence of the trident, and Davy Jones is the person closest to the power of the sea.

From the beginning, he never thought that when he was looking for the Fountain of Youth and the Holy Grail, Lincoln's goal would be the Trident of Poseidon, because he thought that this thing did not exist at all.

But now, Davy Jones knows he was wrong.

The shining scepter was grasped by Lincoln in his hand. He made no other unnecessary movements. He just moved a little in the direction of the Spaniards. The endless sea currents were controlled by Lincoln and turned into water flowing all over the island.

The roaring water meandered through the air as quickly as a long snake, and the liquid seawater swirled around one Spanish soldier after another like a tornado.

"God! What is this?!"

"No! Let me go! No!"

"Magic! This must be the witch's magic. Help! Help!"

Surrounded by rapids, the irresistible force from the ocean took away the spears in their hands, wet their clothes, dragged them out of the woods, and slapped them on the shore.

The cold and bitter sea water completely wet everyone's body. Standing up from the ocean, the Helios surging in the distance with overwhelming force made them tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

The grandeur of the Helios was awe-inspiring, and holding a trident and looking down at Lincoln was already inhuman in their eyes.

"Heretic! You are a damned heretic!"

The legend of Poseidon's Trident does not exist in the Bible, so Lincoln, the captain of the Christian Spanish fleet, holding a trident and mastering the power of the sea, is a naked heretical figure!

Religion's brainwashing of people now outweighed people's fear of Lincoln. His face was full of anger, and he pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed it at Lincoln: "Put down the heretic trident in your hand, and come down with me.

duel!"

Hearing the words of the Spanish captain, Davy Jones's eyelids jumped suddenly. He knew that something was going to happen, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, lest the blood of this damn guy would be splashed on him after he died.

Lincoln did not pay attention to Davy Jones's actions, but looked at the captain below who raised his sword and shouted: "So I don't like religion very much, but it can actually make people crazier than pirates.

."

"Heresy!" The fleet captain couldn't hear Lincoln's sigh, he just kept raising his sword and shouting. But the next moment, his throat seemed to be pinched to death, and he looked up into the air with a horrified face.

High in the sky, dark clouds gathered like a huge whirlpool. The clouds covered the sky and completely blocked the high-hanging sun.

The sky became gloomy, and the originally calm ocean became extremely restless. The sharply rising air pressure pressed down on everyone's hearts like a heavy weight. The abnormally falling temperature made their bodies tremble.

The wailing airflow gathered in the air to form a storm that penetrated the sky and the earth. Thunder and lightning roared in the air. Golden light emitted from his pupils. Lincoln slowly landed on the sand. The tip of the trident was gently placed on the stunned man.

A voice buzzed on the captain's chest: "Mortal, what were you talking about just now?"

There are guys like Davy Jones in this world, so gold ships and controlling water flow are nothing to the Spanish captain.

But now, the sky has changed drastically, the storm is roaring, and the thunder is rolling. Looking at Lincoln in front of him, whose pupils are radiating with golden light like a god, the Spanish captain has almost lost the ability to speak: "You, you... this, this is impossible..."

"The foolish opinion of an ignorant person." Lincoln looked at the captain in front of him with silence in his eyes. He snorted coldly and then suddenly moved the trident forward in his hand.

Bah!

Without any hindrance, the sharp halberd tip pierced the captain's skin, muscles, bones and even his heart.

The severe pain brought his consciousness back. He looked at Lincoln with disbelief in his eyes, and raised his hand with difficulty as if he wanted to swing the sword down.

Lincoln just watched calmly, watching as his body completely shattered before the sword fell, turning into countless sea crabs and scattering on the beach.

The drastic changes in the sky and the pressure brought by Lincoln caused the sea crabs containing the captain's soul to flee, leaving traces of footprints on the beach.

Lincoln didn't stop him, with a faint smile on his face.

The power of the trident is incredibly powerful. As long as the holder can control it, he can use it to do all kinds of incredible things.

For example, a person's body is broken up into sea creatures, and his soul is imprisoned in these creatures, feeling death, hunger and pain over and over again.

As a person who is not very thoughtful, Lincoln would not let this guy live well, so he just used him to test the power of the trident.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Behind Lincoln, watching the sea crabs scattering in that area, the look in Davy Jones's eyes changed again.

As a person who was given responsibilities by the goddess of the sea but gave up on them, Davy Jones could clearly feel that the captain was not dead, and his soul existed in these sea crabs.

Davy Jones knew clearly that the captain would be tortured next, which made him feel awe-inspiring.

The power of the trident was beyond his imagination, and he was also afraid of Lincoln's methods. Before Lincoln, there had never been a precedent in this ocean of imprisoning a human soul to endure the torture of life and death.

Lincoln was a pioneer.

Not everyone is a fearless person, especially after a large number of companions were dragged into the Demonic Abyss and the captain of the fleet was turned into a sea crab. Almost none of the remaining Spanish soldiers could strengthen their religious beliefs.

They had never seen such a big scene before. Not to mention, the huge storm outside, which was dozens or hundreds of meters in diameter, made their legs and feet feel weak.

At this time, when they saw Lincoln's shining golden eyes turning towards them, with a plop, they knelt on the beach as they wished: "Merciful Lord... God, your believers pray to you.

.....”

Under the pressure brought by Lincoln, God's prayer was broken into pieces by them, and they formed a stammering string of words, begging for Lincoln's forgiveness.

Breaking faith is not a trivial matter at this time, but when people die, they have nothing, so they are willing to be a little bad guy for now.

Calmly looking at the backs of the group of people bowing their heads in prayer, Lincoln fell silent. He looked back at the group of soldiers and generals under Davy Jones, then at Blackbeard's strange-looking crew members, and turned his head again: "

Lift your head..."

...

After a while.

The branches and leaves rustled, and the uniformed soldiers disappeared deep into the forest.

As the visions in the sky and sea dispersed, and the invisible sense of oppression disappeared, Davy Jones took a step forward: "You let them go? Aren't you worried that they will steal the Holy Grail and destroy the Fountain of Youth?"

Lincoln did not speak, but stretched out his hand to draw a sketch in the air.

In the incomprehensible eyes of Davy Jones, a portal that kept sputtering bright sparks spread out in the air. Lincoln stretched out his hand to fish it out, and a dusty box was caught in his hand.

Opening the lid of the solid wood box, two holy cups came into view.

"This!" Davy Jones's eyes were full of shock: "Shouldn't the Holy Grail be on the island? How could it be?"

"It is true that it is on the island, but if I don't even have the ability to cross time and space, why should I control the golden ship and the trident..."

Lincoln's words caused Davy Jones to fall into silence, but before he could remain silent for long, a larger portal opened in front of him.

This time, Davy Jones could finally see the scene on the other side of the portal.

A grotto that looks a little hazy. The light shines from the gap above the grotto and shines directly on the strange rocks in the center of the grotto with water constantly dripping from the middle.

It is surrounded by stone pillars covered with green plants, as well as gurgling water and bottomless pools.

Needless to say, Davy Jones already understood that the grotto in front of him was the fountain of youth that so many people longed for.

Looking at the misty realm, the tightly bound Blackbeard's eyes were full of excited longing. He kept struggling and wanted to rush in to see the Fountain of Youth that he so longed for, but he was taking steps forward.

The next moment, he was pinned firmly to the deck by several fish-man pirates.

Lincoln turned his head slightly and walked through the portal: "They are no longer useful, let's get rid of them."

The plain voice rang in his heart like the bell of death. The pupils of Blackbeard, who was gagged and pinned to the ground, shrank. His desire for life made him struggle even more crazily, but to no avail.

The sea surface was splashed with waves, and the Flying Dutchman, which was still a little noisy at first, completely fell silent in just a few minutes, and only one corner of the sea water was dyed blood red.

The crackling portal was suspended in front of them, and on the other side was the Fountain of Youth. The pirates on the ship looked at the door with eyes full of curiosity, but no one dared to take a step.

Awe is engraved in their hearts more than curiosity.

There was no one behind him, so Lincoln went straight forward, all the way to the Fountain of Youth.

It was a very strange environment, almost equivalent to an independent space, but Lincoln, holding the trident, could clearly perceive where the fountain of youth came from - the sea.

so......

"Wake it up for me!"

Lincoln shouted softly, stretched out his left hand, and the terrifying magic enveloped all directions, and the quiet grotto suddenly began to tremble.

Rubbles continued to fall from the top of the head, and the pools on the ground also caused ripples. The dripping Fountain of Youth continued intermittently, until the entire space where the Fountain of Youth was located was captured, and everything became calm again.

The connection with the sea was interrupted, and the water from the Fountain of Youth began to take effect, but as Lincoln created a circulation device, the remaining water from the Fountain of Youth soon began to circulate again.

The total amount of spring water has not increased, but it will not dry up due to interruption of connection.

Placing the two Holy Grails on the stone slab in front of the Fountain of Youth, Lincoln turned around and walked out of the grotto.

The portal slowly closed behind him, and the next moment, the light of another showcase in the Dimension Building came on.

[Items; Fountain of Youth and Holy Grail]

[Source: Pirates of the Caribbean World]

[Effect: Kill the person who takes one life, and add to another person a lifespan equivalent to the lifespan of the person who has been killed in the future. The elderly are more stable. 】

...

Davy Jones didn't know what Lincoln did in the Fountain of Youth, but when he saw the portal closed, he knew that the time he had been waiting for had finally arrived.

There was some excitement in his eyes, and he stepped forward and looked at Lincoln: "You have obtained the Mermaid's Tears, the Holy Grail and the Fountain of Youth. According to the agreement, my soul is my own!"

"Of course." Lincoln nodded matter-of-factly, pointing to the vast sea in the distance: "You are free, you can leave now."

Davy Jones pondered for a moment and then stamped on the deck: "And my ship and those sailors."

"I know." Lincoln still had no intention of stopping Davy Jones, which made him even more uneasy.

However, after thinking back and forth, he still could not get the result. He could only turn around and shout to the pirates, control the Flying Dutchman to dive quickly and disappear.

In mid-air, watching the shadows under the sea level fly away quickly, Lincoln's figure moved and appeared on the Helios. He stretched out his hand to grab the squid tentacle meat from the Norwegian Kraken and placed it on the hot iron plate.

Although it is unethical to eat other people's pets, I have to say that the kraken's squid tentacles taste great!

Those 'poor' Spanish soldiers would be doomed to live on this island for a long time until the King of Spain resurrected them.

And Lincoln, the initiator of everything, had already left long ago.

Poor Jack Sparrow doesn't know yet that Davy Jones is free, but soon he won't have to worry about it.

Because the curse is about to be lifted, not just the curse of Davy Jones, but also the curse of Captain Salazar who is trapped in the Bermuda Triangle.

Pray that lucky Captain Jack Sparrow will not be caught and sent to the gallows.

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