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"I need to be alone with your witch!"

Hector Barbossa, dressed in a luxurious and even cumbersome captain's uniform, hurried to a cell that was closely guarded by soldiers.

It's a pity that this expensive outfit doesn't make him feel aristocratic in the slightest.

On the contrary, it shows a kind of upstart temperament with so much money that there is nowhere to spend it.

Therefore, even though the soldier at the door knew that this was a ruthless and prestigious pirate captain, he did not take the initiative to open the prison door for him.

It was not until Hector took out a heavy bag of gold coins and placed it in the hands of the soldier that the principled soldier could serve him and open the big lock on the cell door.

Ignoring the soldiers, the one-legged captain with a prosthetic limb pushed the door into the cell.

It is said to be a prison cell, but it is actually more like a monster's cave. It has a huge space inside, but there are no windows.

Only some candles are used for lighting, so it looks a little dark.

It was this darkness that added a strange feeling to the cell.

The ground is full of bottles and jars filled with unknown liquids, and a large number of dry corpses hang in the air, like some kind of strange wind chimes, some of which are small animals, some...

Barbossa didn't want to read more or think about what it was. His purpose was to find the owner of this place, not to observe the decorations here.

"We've been waiting for a long time, Captain."

At this moment, a slightly seductive and mysterious female voice came from the depths of the cell.

Walking in the direction of the voice, a slender figure appeared in front of Barbossa.

"Want some tea?" The witch took a cup of green viscous liquid from the boiling soup pot in front of her and put it in her mouth.

Seeing the pirate captain who was in charge of the strong wind and waves, he looked embarrassed at this time, and politely declined: "No need, thank you for your kindness, I'm not thirsty yet."

The witch doesn't seem to be surprised. After all, no one with a normal mind will drink what the witch is holding.

She turned around slowly, walked to another pot of soup, and said to Barbossa at the same time, "Entering my door...you will pay the price in blood, Captain."

The flickering firelight under the soup pot reflected the witch's face.

According to human aesthetics, the witch's appearance is not bad, but unfortunately, the strange red runes on the whole body and the broken gold mark in the center of the forehead have greatly damaged this gift from heaven.

Coupled with her identity as a witch and her unknown belief in the evil god, it is even more prohibitive.

Barbossa was used to witches being different from ordinary people, and joked: "No wonder your business here is not very good."

Having said that, he looked at the former guest in the corner who had turned into bones.

The witch ignored his sarcasm and said lightly, "Everyone will pay in the end."

The pirate captain, who didn't have time to discuss these, walked to her side a few steps and quickly explained his purpose: "Shansa, you and I have been friends for many years."

"I saved you from the gallows, remember?"

There was anxiety and panic in the words.

The reason for the anxiety and panic is very simple. Sarah came to the door. In order to find Jack Sparrow, the ghost captain slaughtered all the ships that could be seen in the Caribbean Sea, including the two ships of Barbossa. .

As the first mate under Jack's back then, Barbossa was afraid of becoming a pond fish.

He now has 10 looting ships, and is sitting on a lot of wealth. Countless pirates have worked for him, and the entire Caribbean Sea will be shaken. The British royal family also wants to give him a little face, so he doesn't want to die yet.

So, the desperate one-legged pirate had to come to this dangerous witch for help.

But the witch Shansa was angry at his insatiable greed and yelled at him: "I also helped you curse your enemies, and now you come to me with fear."

"The undead have taken over the sea!"

Although he knew his faults, in order to survive, Barbossa could only continue to ask: "What do they want from me?"

The witch smiled sarcastically: "It's not you, Captain, they're looking for a sparrow."

"Jack?" Barbossa asked in surprise.

The mysterious witch slowly said the motto of her destiny: "Jack will take a girl and his black pearl to find the trident together."

Barbossa, who also knew the legend, retorted: "No one can find the trident."

"The trident is Jack's only hope. Although the undead have conquered the sea, they cannot set foot on the land." The witch seemed to have a special feeling for the pirate captain who saved her life, so she persuaded: "Maybe you should disarm and return to the land. ."

As an ambitious big pirate, Barbossa scoffed at her suggestion: "You mean to go back to the country... do you farm?"

"While they plundered my treasure, I was milking milk and making cheese?"

Shansa looked at him affectionately: "Are those treasures worth your life?"

The one-legged pirate is still stubborn: "I am a pirate, no matter life or death!"

Then he said, "How can I keep my treasure?"

The witch who knew his character did not continue to persuade him: "Jack has a compass that will help you find what you desire most."

"But once you turn your back on the compass, it will release your greatest fear."

Barbossa seemed to understand something: "A pirate's greatest fear is Salazar, right?"

The pirate the captain was talking about was Jack Sparrow, who gave up the compass for a bottle of rum, so Salazar was released. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The witch didn't answer, she just stretched out her hand, the precious compass of fate is now lying quietly in her hand.

"How did you get it!" Barbossa asked in surprise.

"I have my way." The witch kept shaking in front of him with the compass: "Before Jack finds the trident, lead the undead to him."

"All your treasures will come back to you."

The excited pirate captain snatched the compass from her hand, stared and said, "It's time to make a deal with the dead!"

After speaking, he left in a hurry, as if to prepare his big plan.

Shortly after Barbossa left, the door of the cell was re-locked, and a little situation happened.

The soldier guarding the gate stood upright in front of the cell door, carefully feeling the bulging purse on his chest, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on his supposedly serious face.

Suddenly, a strange-shaped dagger pierced his heart, and the soldier who wanted to scream because of the severe pain was covered by a big wet hand, and he could only let out a slight whimper.

"I remember you, on that list."

Lu Wu, who gradually appeared behind the soldier, whispered in his ear.

Then, the water ghost threw away the limp body, took out the list on his waist and checked it carefully.

"Your name..."

"Eh...why not?" Lu Wu scratched his head in confusion.

After a while, he suddenly shouted, "Yes!"

Then I don't know how to take out a charcoal pen and happily write a series of letters at the bottom of the list.

"Your name is Tom Jerry, that's right, you'll be called that name in the future."

After speaking, he got the key from the dead soldier and walked into the cell.