The track of dawn in the world of American manga

Chapter 114 66. Gritting Barbossa: Mason is such a "good guy"——[4950]

The way pirates communicate is indeed different from normal people.

As Mason watched with twitching eyes, these bastards actually completed this long and boring exchange of benefits by making a fuss.

Almost everyone in attendance got what they wanted.

Survivors from all over the world have come to the sea. Although they are divided into different factions, they currently have a common and powerful enemy so they can unite.

Especially after Dai Ying, who had a very low limit, took the initiative to make a "good start" and completed the contract with Barbossa's fleet, the other alliances progressed much more smoothly.

The pirate kings did not recklessly try to return to their former territories.

In a cautious manner that did not fit the image, they decided to join forces to try a large-scale expulsion of ghouls on the North American continent.

Anyway, there is Barbossa here, leading the British fleet and the pioneers of the Thirteen States as the vanguard, and the other pirates are following behind to fight with the wind and gain experience at the same time.

But these have nothing to do with Mason.

He originally wanted to sell some advanced weapons to arm these guys.

But considering that enough profits can be made by using the magic medicine of hope that is valid for two months, and both Captain Turner and Old Teague said that the world will change greatly in one month, Mason is too lazy to bother with that.

After the meeting, he declined the pirate kings' enthusiastic attempts to stay.

He had no interest in the beauties who were carefully selected to serve him, so he left on the pretext that he still wanted to make the follow-up potion of the miracle medicine.

"Those zombie vaccines."

After leaving the town, Ertong, who had remained silent throughout the entire process, suddenly spoke:

"Did you steal it from the Wayne Industries warehouse that night in Gotham's chaos?"

"steal?"

Before Mason could answer, Kite Man retorted dissatisfiedly:

"What is stealing? There are no guards in the warehouse, so it can only be called taking! And these vaccines can be made thanks to the help of the boss.

We just take what we deserve.

But that’s thanks to you and the League of Assassins causing a big stir in Gotham.”

"We planned it for several months and spent countless manpower and material resources, but we didn't expect to make a wedding dress for you."

Er Tong looked back at the bustling town on Turtle Island behind him, and said with some discomfort:

"To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that these vaccines could bring you so many benefits in this world. Is this the way the stars will plunder the world?"

"If the Assassin's League succeeds that night, you will get a hundred times more profit than this."

Mason shook his head and said:

"Those people who work with Lei Xiaogu are not 'newbies' like me, and the rewards they can give are beyond my reach. But Jason, you have been in the Assassin League's base for a year and a half, so it's nothing

Can you tell us any special news?

You see, whether you like it or not, we are all on the same team now, right?"

Jason fell silent.

It took several seconds before he spoke:

"After I was resurrected using the Lazarus Pool, I have been secretly training with Thalia, and occasionally receive special training from Lei Xiaogu. They use me as a weapon to attack Bruce and will not let me participate too much.

to the affairs of the League of Assassins.

But looking back now, Lei Xiaogu mysteriously disappeared from Nandarbat for a period of time a year ago, and even Thalia didn't know where he went.

I guess that’s when he got involved with the Stars.”

"one year ago"

Mason remembered this time and thought about it again, but it was difficult to find out what was going on, so he asked again:

"Didn't Lei Xiaogu and Talia reveal any unique information? For example, 'Doomsday' or something like that."

"This one does."

When Mason mentioned this issue, Er Tong's expression changed subtly.

He hesitated whether to say it or not. As Mason and Charles watched, Jason moved his fists and said vaguely:

"Just after Lei Xiaogu disappeared for several months and reappeared, Ms. Thalia, who was responsible for training me, lost her temper one night and said the words 'the shadow of doom has fallen'.

And I can feel that the League of Assassins seems to be cooperating with the mysterious Mr. Sandstorm to do this kind of thing just for profit. They should know something.

That all-out attitude is like a rat running away crazily when a ship is about to sink.

Maybe it's because they see the Star Meeting as an opportunity to escape the apocalypse."

Having said this, Jason looked at his current captain and asked:

“Will the same thing happen to our world?”

"You still don't know what was in the missile that Lei Xiaogu was going to launch into Gotham that night?"

Mason glanced at Ertong and said:

"If the missile had been launched that night, Gotham would be in the world you see now. Zombies are everywhere, epidemics are rampant, civilization has collapsed, and the world is ending.

Of course, our power there is much stronger than here, so the result shouldn't be this bad."

After hearing this, Jason fell silent again.

Before he saw the doomsday disaster in the Caribbean world with his own eyes, it was indeed difficult for him to imagine the scene of a world falling into such despair.

What you see with your eyes can always move people's hearts more than words.

Mason also fell silent.

Although Jason didn't tell much useful information, just the details mentioned by Er Tong were enough for the young people to judge that the world they came from should also be facing some changes that would happen in the future.

"one month"

He thought of the deadline mentioned by Old Teague and Captain Turner, and then thought of some of the secret operations that the Justice League was secretly promoting, and an unpleasant thought arose in Mason's mind.

Maybe a month later, he can not only see the end of the Pirates of the Caribbean world?

"Boss! Where is our ship?"

While Mason was deep in thought, Kite Man's exclamation woke him up. When Mason looked up, he saw that the Black Pearl, which was moored on the dock, had disappeared.

There was nothing next to that empty trestle.

Ergong behind him also rubbed his eyes. What a ghost. I could still see the shadow of the big black ship on the road just now. Why can't I see anything now?

What kind of ghostly supernatural event is this?

"Where's the boat? Where did our big boat go? It was still there just now!"

Charles flew over to the trestle and searched everywhere, but could not find any trace of the Black Pearl. Even Selina, Zacon, Barbara and the two pirate team members disappeared without a trace.

This incident made Kite Man suddenly fall into the "delusion of being persecuted", and he immediately felt that something must have happened!

But Mason carefully observed the sea and the surrounding situation, then bent down and picked up a burnt cigarette butt at his feet.

He curled his lips, took Charles and Jason, who had picked up their weapons, and left the pier for a walk on the beach. Soon they saw a bonfire on a leeward beach.

The other members of Team K were drinking around the campfire, having a great time.

"Zha Kang! Are you still in the mood to drink? The boat is missing!"

The kite man was relieved when he saw that his companion was still there, and rushed over and yelled at Constantine twice.

The black magician, who was having a drinking contest with the two female pirates Elizabeth and Angelina, was lifted up by Charles as if he had no bones.

He burped with an unlit cigarette in his mouth and said:

"Why are you panicking? The ship is not there!"

Mason looked in the direction that Zha Kang pointed, and there was a narrow-mouthed, pot-bellied wine bottle half-buried in the sand next to the bonfire.

The Kite Man took the bottle out from the beach, looked at it through the bonfire and found that the bottle was half filled with water, and a miniature Black Pearl was riding the wind and waves in the water swaying in the bottle.

It looks like a craft model.

But the boat in the bottle is so real that it doesn't look like a toy at all.

Zac stood up staggeringly with half a bottle of wine in hand, spread his arms towards Mason amidst the whistles of others, and shouted:

"This is magic! Oh yeah!"

"Okay, you have really restored Blackbeard's most famous black magic!"

Mason took the magic bottle from the Kite Man and looked at the Black Pearl floating up and down with the water in the bottle.

He had seen this scene in the movie.

He glanced at the proud Zha Kang again, who took a sip of wine and explained slowly:

"It's just a few complicated voodoo runes and a specially made magic bottle. It's nothing too profound. The principle is the same as your voodoo birdcage.

But Blackbeard’s ability to think of combining the two is truly a talent.”

"Can it still only be used on inanimate objects?"

Mason threw the magic bottle in his hand to Captain Jack Sparrow, who held his precious ship in his arms and started drinking and carousing with his passionate lover.

This was the last night they spent in their hometown.

He wants to celebrate leaving this doomsday in a pirate way.

Faced with Mason's inquiry, Zha Kang hiccupped and said drunkenly:

"No! Theoretically, this black magic that I improved can also be effective on living creatures, but I don't recommend that you do this. Rapid changes in life forms will bring terrible pressure to the spirit of creatures.

The best result is crazy.

Of course, if the other person has a grudge against you for killing your father, feel free to do so. This thing is also great for torturing people. Do you want to learn it? Mason, this master can teach you.

Although you can't cast spells, you can still use it with a sufficiently advanced enchanted bottle and inscription knowledge.

But you know, I can’t teach you in vain.”

Seeing that Zha Kang was in a good mood, he rubbed his fingers and made a universal gesture.

Mason was indeed very interested in this magic, so he asked Zhacon to follow him to the edge of the beach and throw out the box full of magic items that he got from the Flying Dutchman.

As soon as the box covered with seaweed and patina was opened, the drunken black magician suddenly became energetic.

He rummaged through it like a groundhog and got himself a ring that could summon sea water and a cloak with a magic shield. He also labeled the remaining items into categories.

Although they are all low-level magic items, according to Zha Kang's evaluation, it is really good to be able to get these in this weak magic world.

"Don't give these things to your own people."

Zha Kang put aside the seven or eight items he picked up and told Mason:

"These are all gadgets with curse effects. Although each of them has great effects, you should still use them to deceive others. The trade fair of the Star Society can just use these broken things in exchange for treasures."

"Well, I'll leave this to you. I'm absolutely assured of your ability to deceive and deceive."

Mason patted Zha Kang on the shoulder, and took out a pair of black iron fists with voodoo-enhanced effects from the separated magic items and threw them to Ergong, who was watching strongly beside him, and said:

"This is your share. The rules of pirates are quite interesting, especially the fact that everyone who meets you has a share is really worth learning."

"Do I have a share too?"

Er Tong looked at the fist with a cold aura lingering in his hand. He thought that the newcomer would not be able to share anything.

But Mason was too lazy to answer him, and picked out a few more and handed them to him for him to take and share with others. Even Elizabeth and little Henry had them. It turned out that everyone had a share.

Zha Kang also kept his promise and took out his grimoire on the spot and began to teach Mason this dark magic.

As he said, the magic combined with enchantment and inscription knowledge that was simplified by his genius can achieve the same reduction and restraint effect even without the need for spells and spell casting processes.

At the end, Zha Kang, who was smoking a cigarette and enjoying the sea view at night, asked:

"Why do you suddenly think of learning these crooked ways? I thought the things you usually have to practice are enough to consume your energy."

"nothing."

Mason said casually while trying to make an enchanted bottle according to Zha Kang's instructions:

"I just got a lot of new questions but couldn't find the answers, and I felt very depressed. I suddenly realized that I might also need some entertainment to adjust my mood.

Besides, I can't put all the large items I obtained through various means in my suitcase.

There is always a more convenient way to use it.

Well, according to your simplified spellcasting model, if I wanted to shrink the two Batmobiles to the size of toys and put them in cigarette boxes, I would have to engrave at least a hundred voodoo inscriptions on them.

This can’t be any simpler, it would be great if there were Pym particles.”

"Pym particle, what is that?"

The drunken Zha Kang asked casually, and Mason shrugged and said:

"Really good stuff, but it's hard to get it with our current strength. Have you chosen the person you want to take to Hogwarts? How is the potion field over there working?"

"The seeds and everything are ready, as for the manpower"

Constantine curled his lips, glanced at Captain Jack who was hugging and chewing with the female pirate in the distance, and said:

"That guy gave me all his crew members. They are all a bunch of clumsy pirates who like to cheat and cheat. Fortunately, they are all smart enough and well-informed and not afraid of trouble.

I'm going to take them all to the Forbidden Forest and build a town around my magic tower.

Those nasty zombie centaurs and zombie monsters in the Forbidden Forest always come to attack, which annoys me to death. Mason, remember to get me a batch of weapons for those guys to use."

"I have better things to give them than bullets."

Mason took out a small triangular medicine bottle from his luggage, which contained some green turbid liquid. He shook the thing in his hand, and the information label immediately popped out:

"Unnamed" Enhanced Potion Concentrate

Quality: Excellent alchemical creation·Outstanding craftsmanship

Item effect: A trial version of the basic strengthening potion created by a young alchemist by deducing the commander's standard strengthening agent of the "Liquidator Legion" and eliminating the good.

It has a certain permanent body strengthening effect, but the side effects caused by long-term consumption are unknown.

Within 30 minutes after drinking it, the drinker will have effects such as [brute strength], [protective scales], [body giantization], [weak flesh and blood regeneration], etc.

The current genetic blueprint for enhanced potions comes from [Killer Crocodile]

Producer: Mason Cooper

Item description: The evil alchemist is looking for a large number of brave and fearless drug testers who do not need pensions.

"This is a new drug!"

Mason handed the potion in his hand to Zha Kang and said:

"I call it 'Warrior No. 43'. You take it back and mix it with pure magic water at a ratio of 1:20, and then distribute it to the pirates as a combat potion. Remember to record their adverse reactions after using it and report it back to me in a timely manner.

But you must not get dizzy and drink it as wine."

The captain of Team K reminded in a low voice:

"This is my first time doing this. I don't know the specific side effects, but I'm sure it's not poisonous. That's basically the case."

"I asked you why you suddenly found yourself guilty of giving military reinforcements to your servants. It turns out you were still looking for test subjects."

Zha Kang pouted and said:

"This world is full of lunatics who are desperate for their lives. Why don't you look for them? Just your own people."

"What did you say?"

Mason patted the medicine bag that was bulging when he set out but was now shriveled, and looked back at the Queen Anne's Revenge setting sail from Turtle Island in the night.

He said with a pleasant smile:

"The ones I use for my own people are always the safest ones. Those that are not safe enough have been distributed to our partners, and they have to thank us for that."

(End of chapter)