Pope Behind the Scenes

The huge and ancient 'three-masted sailboat' that was soaked and decayed in the ocean broke through the shackles of the seabed and drifted on the sea again.

This ghost ship is full of death breath. The ghost ship echoes the joyful song of the souls of the crew, but it sounds like the screams of ghosts and wolves.

The surface of the ship's hull is covered with countless barnacles, like a hard-shelled eye.

The statue outside the captain's chamber on the deck depicts the hideousness of countless ocean evil spirits.

In the 16th century, when navigation was developed, if you ask a sailor what is the most beautiful thing on a ship, he will tell you without hesitation that it is "the head of the ship".

People fix totems and statues of gods on the bow of the ship, hoping that the gods can bless the smooth sailing. In the eyes of sailors, the statue of the bow is the symbol of a ship, the soul of a ship, and it is also the embodiment of the will to fight.

It generally has animal images, **** images, etc. It is a kind of symbolic object with prayers and blessings, just like the statues of gods enshrined at home.

The navigators believed that the head statue could bless the safety of ships and sailors, intimidate monsters or enemies in the ocean, or bring good luck to themselves.

But on this ancient ship, the statue of the ship does not have the ability to be a sea monster. On the contrary, the statue of the ship itself is an ugly monster.

Her upper body is human-like, and her lower body is the tail of a sea snake.

She also has six long arms, each holding a weapon.

The skin on the upper body is full of scales, and her female face is not beautiful in sculpture. Instead, she looks like a hideous sea monster, with her mouth wide open to reveal fangs like tiger sharks.

Shrouded in black robes, the man who summoned the Flying Dutchman walked on the deck.

The lone ghost ship seems to be awaiting scrutiny from the top.

The man stretched out his hands full of fish scales and pushed open the heavy door of the captain's room. The two doors also had the terrifying portraits of the sea monsters painted on them.

The captain's room was very empty. On the high chair behind the captain's desk, a wreck that had been corroded by the sea was tied to the chair by a heavy iron cable.

A gilt-gold-handled dagger was inserted into the chest of the wreckage. The handle of the dagger bears the inscription of the cross and an ice-blue gem behind it.

"How long have you been trapped in the sea and not free? Davy Jones?" the man muttered, and he reached out to grab the golden handle and pulled the dagger out of it.

The fiery pain made the man quite exhausted, and after pulling out the dagger, he threw it aside.

The holy power on this dagger is like a drop of hot oil added to the water to a Sequence 3 fallen species like him!

The skin on the palms of the hands was burnt.

"Hey..." He took a deep breath and stood up again.

The ancient and obscure incantation was whispered from the opponent's mouth, and the sky outside became more gloomy.

The waves on the sea were even more maddening.

It is like the obsession of the ghosts coming from the four seas, and they are all in the captain's room of this ghost ship at this moment.

"We are all believers of the Father... We are the children of the Father... You have to help me fulfill our mission."

He then took a black heart out of his arms and placed it in the wrecked ventricle.

He cut his wrist again, letting the dark green blood drip on the black heart.

"Bang! Bang!" To his horror, the black heart began to beat after touching the contaminated blood.

The wreckage's chest began to rise and fall rhythmically, and the skeleton seemed to stretch as if it had just woken up.

"Ah... ka ka ka!"

Davy Jones was finally resurrected two hundred years after his death.

His body slowly struggled to stand up from the chair, and all the bones in his body made a rattling sound, which was extremely harsh.

The black heart began to beat more violently.

At the opening of the blood vessel of the heart, a dark green column of blood spurted out.

The blood wetted the bones of the wreckage, eventually wrapping Davy Jones' skeleton.

It was not until Davy Jones was soaked in plasma that he slowly climbed out of it.

The other party didn't look like a normal person at all, but instead had an octopus face.

In the place where the beard was originally, the tentacles of the octopus grew.

The opponent's hands are the giant claws of the crab and the hands with fish scales.

"I remember you... Edmund... I thought you died 200 years ago?" Davy Jones's voice was particularly vicissitudes, sounding like an old and strong captain.

Edmund lifted the hood on his head, revealing a face that was biased towards sea snakes.

"Actually it should be four hundred years, Captain Davy Jones, you have been dead for more than two hundred years, the world has changed a lot, and I was just released from prison, but fortunately you are resurrected again. .

Even in the colony, I can hear the restless wailing of your soul in this far-flung sea, praising Father Leviathan. "

Davy Jones opened his mouth, he repeated the words of praise to God the Father, but then he touched the position of his heart and stared at Edmund with burning eyes, "Here... the power here does not belong to God the Father, this is Another force.

And I began to merge with the power from the Father, and I became another, more ambiguous being... How did you resurrect me... It is not the power of the Father to rule over death. "

Edmund cracked his mouth and smiled and said, "The huge price, the evil things obtained from the Four Holy Sects."

"The Four Holy Religions? Those who believe in the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse? Now the Year of Apocalypse is approaching?"

Davy Jones left the captain's room and came to the deck. Since he was destroyed by the people of the Holy See, his angry soul has been trapped in the bottom of the sea without rest.

Now I feel the freedom of life again, all this is simply the most beautiful moment in the world.

Davy Jones then returned to the captain's room. He resisted the pain in his hand and put the sacred dagger that killed him in a box.

"The person who killed me... leave this **** dagger on my body, my soul is being tortured by this dagger day and night!" Davy Jones said angrily.

Edmund said to him "You need to recruit a crew now! And I have to say that such a ghost ship style is too outdated in this day and age! I have seen big ships all made of steel in the harbors of the big cities!

Such a ship is literally dozens of times the size of the Flying Dutchman! "

Davy Jones was stunned for a moment~www.readwn.com~ and then disbelieved, "Nonsense! How can steel sail on the sea and sink into the sea."

"I'm not lying, I still saw high-rise buildings in that city, and at night it was like standing in the midst of bright stars, and I also saw a Big Mac-level ship in the port... tsk tsk, it's just It's like a moving island in the sea!"

Davy Jones was stunned, he said, "If the times really change so much, then I can consider changing a ship, I can transplant the Flying Dutchman to any ship, and I have to recruit a group of crew!"

"What's that kind of island-sized boat called? I'm excited to grab it now!"

"It seems to be called... 'aircraft carrier'!"

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