Superman's Journey

Chapter 103

Soul and heart are equally important things to a person.

The soul decides whether a person's actions can be completely directed by the ego, and the heart decides whether he will die or not.

Davy Jones who has lost his soul is actually no different from losing his heart. As long as Lincoln wants to, Davy Jones will even end his own life with his own hands.

In this case, whether to master the heart is not an important matter.

As Lincoln said, there are not many things in Davy Jones worthy of Lincoln's covetousness. The only exception may be the Flying Dutchman.

However, this thing was actually born under the curse of the God of the Sea. When Lincoln took away the Trident of the God of the Sea, the ship would really only be a tattered, worthless hulk.

so.
"Turn the rudder!"

On the golden chariot, Lincoln held a long sword and aimed at the former Nassau port from a distance: "Target, Nassau port, mission, defeat the British Royal Navy fleet!"

"Are you crazy?!"

Davy Jones, who stood up again, seemed to have forgotten the fact that his soul was controlled by Lincoln, and looked at Lincoln with horror in his eyes: "It is impossible for the two of us alone to defeat the British Royal Navy! Do you know how many ships they have?"

"Only a few hundred ships." Lincoln glanced flatly at Davy Jones and the seawater seeping under his feet: "I suggest you take a good bath instead of dirtying my boat with seawater flowing all over your body." .”

"A few hundred ships, that's all?!" Hearing Lincoln's response, Davy Jones felt that Lincoln was crazy: "Your ability to freeze the sea is indeed very strong, but all ships on the ice cannot move. Absolutely no match for those royal fleets."

"Can't beat it? That's just because you are too weak."

Lincoln snorted disdainfully, and then, with Davy Jones' twitching face, pressed a squid heavily on the hot iron plate and started grilling it.

The wonderful reaction between high temperature, seasoning and squid released a unique aroma. Lincoln stuffed the squid tendrils into his mouth, chewed and swallowed, and then looked at Davy Jones: "As a slave, you only need to Do as the owner said. Just like as food, the fate of squid is to be grilled to make a wonderful taste to please the diners."

"If the squid used as food becomes unpalatable and spoiled, what awaits it is thrown into the trash can and completely rotted. Then if the slave loses his original function, what will happen to him?"

Facing Lincoln's meaningful eyes, Davy Jones couldn't help avoiding his sight because of the fear from his soul. The tentacles on his face squirmed a few times, and then said timidly: "I, I see."

"Now that you know it, then do it."

After finishing speaking, Lincoln reached out again and fished out a squid from the bucket on the side. After a simple treatment, the sound of scorching and burning sounded again, and the tentacles that had deteriorated under the high temperature made Davy Jones unable to continue watching.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was himself who was roasted on the iron plate.

The vast sea is raging, and the glorious Helios is like a golden sword pointing directly at Port Royal, where Lord Beckett's fleet is stationed. Under the sea level covered with golden light, the shadow of the flying Dutchman is like a ghost in the deep sea Leviathan in general.

Pirates and merchant ships who depended on the sea for their livelihood had no way of knowing when the Helios was captured together with Davy Jones' fleet.

Looking at the direction in which the two legendary ships were going, someone was stunned: "Is that the direction of the British Royal Harbor?"

"Are they going to find the British Royal Navy?!"

"Crazy! Really crazy!"

The sailors got busy and spread the relevant news across the sea, but this was of little help to the British Navy in Port Royal.

In this age of remote communication, distance and speed are everything.

The speed of the Helios and the Flying Dutchman is enough to leave the circulating information far behind, and the British Royal Navy is destined not to have too much vigilance against the sudden attack of the Helios and the Flying Dutchman.

Tetuga.

The gathering place of pirates, although it has withstood a blow from the Helios once, but as long as the fleet of Spain, Great Britain and the like does not completely raze this place, it will never lose its status among pirates.

As usual, it was a haven for drinking and violence, until a pirate returned from the sea with terrible news: "We saw the Helios and the Flying Dutchman at sea, and they were going to the Great Britain. Depart in the direction of Port Royal!"

The moment the voice fell, Tetuga fell silent. The drunkard forgot to open his mouth and let the precious rum spill from the bottle to the ground. The JOJO posture that cannot be done stands still.

The silence lasted for a few seconds before it was broken by the bursting atmosphere, and the crowd erupted in an instant: "What did you say? The golden ship and the ghost ship went to Port Royal? What are they going to do? Is the Navy declaring war?"

"Why can't they go to Port Royal? Just the two of them can't deal with the army that can cover a piece of sea area. It would be much easier if they obtained a private plunder permit!"

"Damn! Is your head filled with rum? Davy Jones never surrenders to anyone, except the god of the sea."

"I'm even more curious about the speed of the golden ship and the ghost ship. They should have arrived at Port Royal by this time, right? How is the battle going? Is anyone going to take a look?"

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Tertuga fell silent again, and then a pirate whispered: "I want to live"

When Tertuga got the news, it actually meant that the entire pirate world would get this sensational news.

On the ocean, driving the lost and recovered Black Pearl, Jack Sparrow is still diligently looking for the key that can open the wooden box containing Davy Jones' heart.

When David Jones and Lincoln went to Port Royal together, Jack Sparrow couldn't help being stunned.

Not only him, but Will and Elizabeth who came back to Jack Sparrow under the threat of Lord Beckett were also stunned.

They all knew how powerful the British Royal Navy was, so that when they heard the news, they felt that either Lincoln was crazy or their ears were hallucinating.

But after a long period of calm, they suddenly realized that since Davy Jones had gone to Port Royal, their mission seemed to have been completed?
The goal of the two of Will is Jack's heart, but the more essential goal is Davy Jones' heart. As for Jack, his goal was also the heart at the beginning.

Now Davy Jones took the initiative to deliver it to Port Royal, which meant that the tasks of Will and the two were completed directly, as for Jack.

He didn't think that Davy Jones could beat Lord Beckett's fleet, so he almost didn't have to find Davy Jones' heart. A perfect ending?

The three looked at each other in silence, and then Elizabeth suddenly realized that her own father was still in Port Royal at this time. Suddenly, her heart was in a mess: "We want to go back! We want to go back to Port Royal!"

Elizabeth looked at the only Jack who had a boat in his hand: "You need to go back to Port Royal with us."

"Are you crazy or am I crazy?" Jack looked at Elizabeth in amazement, then turned to Gibbs and shouted, "Get ready to zoom in."

"You can't do this!" Elizabeth grabbed Jack, "Lord Beckett wants the heart of Davy Jones, so he may not die in the naval battle. You know exactly what will happen then."

"Oh, you reminded me!" Hearing this, Jack took out the compass from his arms again: "I almost forgot, now is a good time to get his heart, and I even have enough energy to find someone to do it." Forging a new key, thank you so much, Elizabeth."

"To thank you, I will send you to Tetuga. I believe that with your abilities, you will be able to find a ship to Port Royal."

Will, Elizabeth: ? ? ?

Seeing Jack, who suddenly became clever and even gave up looking for the key, the two were caught off guard for a moment: "No, Jack, you can't do this!"

"In fact, of course I can." Jack looked at Gibbs who was already standing behind the two with a rope and gestured: "Let them be quiet, and then we are going to get the real treasure!"

Helios.

"Davy Jones, if I remember correctly, you haven't used your docking times in the past ten years, have you?"

"What do you want to do?" Looking at Lincoln, Davy Jones suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"It's very simple." Lincoln smiled: "Appear on the frontal battlefield to attract firepower, then dive, and then let your undead crew rush to the port."

"My ship will attract the main force, and you just need to hold Port Royal with your undead crew."

"One ship against hundreds of ships?!" Davy Jones took a deep look at Lincoln: "You are such a madman, but I will do as you say, and I hope you will not be defeated by them."

Lincoln chuckled, "There is no one in this world who can defeat me."

port royal.

"My lord, we found the golden ship named Helios in the waters outside Port Royal, and we also saw the ghost ship Flying Dutchman under the sea. They are rushing towards Port Royal. Come."

"Huh? Delivered to your door?" Lord Beckett, who was thinking about how to get the legendary ship, had a gleam of joy when he heard his subordinate's words, and then he was overwhelmed by deep thinking.

"Assemble the fleet, stop the enemy outside Port Royal, and not allow their shooting range to cover Port Royal. In addition, send someone to ask them to surrender, and I will give them the right to live."

"Yes!"

As the port where the head of the East India Company is located, Port Royal's armed forces today are no longer comparable. The large number of naval forces stationed and ships floating on the sea outside reveal what kind of armed defense forces there are.

Through the shallow sea fog, the tall masts and broad hulls of naval ships, like fortresses on the sea, carry a strong sense of coercion.

On the golden chariot, glancing at the naval envoy who came to persuade him to surrender, Lincoln said to Davy Jones: "Look, after I control your soul, they want to control your heart. What about you, do you want to control your heart?" How about next?"

Looking at the proud naval envoy in front of him, Davy Jones was full of anger. He twitched the long sword at his waist without hesitation, and pierced his heart directly in the envoy's incredible eyes: "Let them go to hell!"

"How angry, I hope your next performance can be worthy of your current anger."

Lincoln waved his hands and told his crew to throw the corpse into the sea, the golden compass turned, and the glorious Helios rushed towards the naval fleet in front of him with a surging tide: "The artillery is ready! Multiple rounds of fire !"

The main ship of the Dreadnought clearly saw through the binoculars the picture of the envoy being pierced through the heart and thrown into the sea. Lord Beckett put down the lens barrel and looked at the officer behind him: "They chose death, so let them be fulfilled!"

"Order the fleet to attack and destroy them!"

The British Royal Navy Fleet is an invincible fleet in this sea area in this era. Even the combination of the nine pirate kings does not have a strong threat to the Royal Fleet.

With such a powerful force in his hands, Lord Beckett didn't even pay attention to the Flying Dutchman and Helios.

In his opinion, as long as it is a ship, it will sink. If one shell is not enough, then a hundred or a thousand shells will be used. The Royal Fleet has a strong force to deal with all troubles in this sea area.

Even the dreaded Kraken is a creature that can be killed by a cannonball!

With this conviction in mind, Lord Beckett sneered as he watched the glorious golden ship rush towards the fleet like a sharp sword: "The front main guns are ready!"

"fire!"

Boom boom boom! ! !
The roaring sound resounded across the vast sea in an instant, and the high-quality hollow shells hit the hull of the Helios heavily, and then sparked bursting flames.

The flames raged on the hull, and the venting shock waves stirred up the sea surface. However, facing the frontal bombardment of these dozens of main guns, the Helios didn't even tremble a little extra.

The glorious hull shone with invincible light, tearing apart the shackles of flames like a sharp sword, rushing into the encirclement of the fleet.

There was the sound of the extinguished metal plates flipping, and a series of golden cannons stretched out, and then played the roaring artillery symphony on the sea without hesitation.

In each round of shelling, thousands of shells raged out, and the shells seemed to be positioned automatically with incredible accuracy.

The British Royal Navy's fleet of hundreds of ships is like a huge target under this precise and terrifying shelling.

Gunpowder smoke and flames splashed across the ship, and one ship after another was mercilessly destroyed and sunk.

On the main ship of the Intrepid, watching the ruthless killing of the United Fleet by the Alone Helios, the expression on Lord Beckett's face froze.

(End of this chapter)