Foreigner's Journey

Jack looked at Heather up and down without any scruples, and tutted his mouth: "Man, you are in good shape, and you have to work hard to attract those noble girls?"

Heather took off his glasses and smiled slightly: "Don't you wonder why there are people on this isolated island?"

Elizabeth snorted again.

But this time she knew where to put her eyes.I saw her jumping out from behind Jack, straightening her long blond hair that had been ruffled by the sea breeze, and staring at Heather's face shyly and said softly, "It's not surprising, this gentleman, you must also be caught by a pirate. Exiled to this island after looting, right?"

Jack was upset, and took small steps to Elizabeth's ear and whispered: "Don't be deceived dear, you look at his sissy appearance, maybe he is a castrato!"

Elizabeth was furious, she pushed Jack on the chest and pushed him away, her face full of disgust: "Jack Sparrow! You still have the face to slander others as a castrato!? Open your dog's eyes and take a good look, this gentleman. At first glance, it is a masculine and law-abiding citizen, and it may even be a learned scholar or an aristocrat from the East!"

"Oriental noble? A little girl who has never seen the world..." Jack muttered unwillingly, turning to look at Heather: "Yes, I was about to ask you why you appeared on this island. ?"

Heather sighed, sat on the beach and said sadly: "As you think, I was robbed by pirates, and I was the only one on the ship who survived. But these bastards still didn't let me go, passing this lonely island. He exiled me directly here, and he was even reluctant to give me a musket that would cut itself off."

Jack frowned, but he was interrupted by Elizabeth before he could speak:

"That's right, this group of pirates is really hateful, me and this, uh, Mr. Jack were also exiled here by pirates. This gentleman, I wonder if you can get out of here? Something like witchcraft and so on. kind?"

Well, it meant 'mystery', 'silk', 'wealth', 'gold' in most eighteenth-century white eyes, all thanks to Marco Polo.

Facing the girl's expectant gaze, Heather gestured towards herself: "If I had such a convenient spell, I would first change myself into a well-fitting dress, otherwise I would face such an elegant and luxurious person like you with such an embarrassed appearance. A beautiful girl is really not what a decent gentleman should do."

Elizabeth just smirked red-faced.

The stunning beauty that barely played a role in Hunter World has finally opened in Pirates of the Caribbean, and it's a welcome congratulations.

Jack poked Elizabeth's arm with his elbow. Seeing that the latter had no response, he had to take a step forward to stand between the blond girl and the black-haired youth, with a decisive gesture of hitting the mandarin ducks:

"I said so much, but it turned out to be an unlucky ghost waiting to be starved to death. I stated in advance that if you want to make your own decision, please go to the sea, and we will not lend this gun."

"Wait a minute, gun? What do you use a gun for?" Elizabeth woke up from Heather's beauty and looked at Jack in surprise: "You were also exiled to this island before, right? Use your old one again. Wouldn't it be better to escape? Will is still on the Black Pearl, we have to save him!"

Jack said 'aha': "Miss Elizabeth still remembers that her sweetheart let her get away at the cost of her own life. I thought you were addicted to...the beauty of an oriental nobleman and couldn't extricate himself."

"I-I didn't!" Elizabeth screamed with a flushed face. It seemed that if she hadn't been able to beat Jack, she would definitely have pounced on the hammer.

Jack shook his fingers. "The point is, the Black Pearl has gone. Even if we can get off the island, is there a steering wheel and sails hidden in that cute bodysuit?"

As he said that, he glanced at the girl's chest as flat as the marble floor of the Governor's Palace in Port Royal: "...It seems unlikely. And before we catch up with the Black Pearl, the poor infatuated little Turner is probably long ago. died."

Jack spread his hands, indicating that he was powerless, and then walked towards the woods in the center of the island with enchanting steps that he did not recognize.

The girl who was stunned in place didn't even care about being ashamed, the safety of her sweetheart occupied all her mind at this time.She hurriedly caught up with Jack, chattering in his ear like a bird: "But, but you are Captain Jack Sparrow! You can slip under the noses of seven East India Company agents, and you don't have to spend a second. The whole port of Nassau was looted in one shot, are you really the big pirate I know? Hey, Jack, are you listening!"

She grabbed Jack, who was banging on a palm tree trunk and pretending to lie on the trunk listening to something.

"Huh?" Pulled by Elizabeth, Jack seemed to have just woken up from drunkenness, with a confused look on his face.

"How on earth did you escape last time?" Elizabeth now began to seriously doubt the reliability of the legend.

Jack hesitated, and finally said, "Last time... I only stayed here for three days, understand?"

Elizabeth felt that the sky was falling: "Three days? Not the legendary 'stay in front of the beach for a month, let all the seabirds and sea beasts familiar with your existence, and then tie a raft to dozens of turtles and escape calmly' Tell me, how did you escape!"

"Let me explain to him."

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded from the side.Heather's figure appeared not far from the two of them, raising his hand to point only a few steps away from the palm tree on which Jack was leaning:

"This island is supposed to be the secret warehouse of a rum bootlegger, and the cellar there is a secret storage place. When this Mr. Jack Sparrow was exiled to a desert island, he was lucky to meet a liquor dealer to pick up the goods, so he Followed their boat out of here, am I right?"

Jack spread his hands to Elizabeth, meaning, by the way, "Captain, please call me Captain Jack Sparrow. Thank you."

Elizabeth looked at Jack in disbelief. "And you just lay on the beach and got drunk for three days? There's no such thing as a turtle raft?"

"That's just choreography and re-creation of the world's wishful thinking, and I personally don't agree with this near-slanderous approach."

Jack counted his steps and strode to the wine storage position, cleared the sand and leaves from the cover of the wine cellar, and got into the wine cellar:

"Oh, it seems like no one has been here for a long time. Maybe it's also thanks to your fiancé, Brigadier General Norrington."

Elizabeth stood by the wine cellar with her arms crossed, watching Jack angrily climb out of the wine cellar with two bottles of rum: "And then what? The great Captain Jack Sparrow is going to be drunk on the beach for three days?"

Jack was silent for a moment, then stuck her a bottle of wine: "…Welcome to the Caribbean, honey."

Then he looked at Heather again, pinched the orchid finger and said, "Sorry man, I didn't bring you a bottle, but you can go in and get it yourself, I hope you're not so addicted to alcohol, or we'll have to live in a few days. Thirsty."

"It's okay, I don't like drinking." Heather said it didn't matter.

Elizabeth agreed immediately: "I agree! This wicked drink can turn the most respected man into a total villain!"

Jack rolled his eyes, and even walked more awkwardly than usual when he was holding the bottle: "Great, I'm afraid you two are downright alcoholics and want to grab a drink with me. A rare opportunity, You can drink rum to your heart's content, and you can rest until you are drunk!"

He was humming a song and wanted to leave with the wine, but he saw Heather walking towards the wine cellar and asked strangely, "Dude, don't you like drinking? Listen to me, rum is not good, Don't waste your energy and leave it to those who need it more."

Heather did not know when a gorgeous golden cross sword appeared in his hand, and bowed his head slightly to Jack politely: "I really don't like drinking, but these wines are of great use to me. So, I'm sorry."

"Sorry? For what?" Jack was even more confused.

"If the wine in the cellar was used as fuel to burn this wood, the smoke would be thousands of feet high?"

Heather swung the cross sword at will, and the surrounding trees slowly fell to the ground in the dazzling light of the sword, making a dull sound.

"Burning, burning?" Jack's expression froze.

Elizabeth looked ecstatic: "Yes! Yes, if you burn these rums that should go to hell, the smoke must be very high, and now the entire navy in Port Royal is looking for me, within two hours You will definitely find it! This gentleman, you are a genius!"

If it weren't for Will's sweetheart in her heart, Elizabeth would have thrown her restraint aside and threw herself into Heather's arms to give him a hard kiss.

"Not good! Very bad!"

Jack was so frightened that he ran and jumped back, trying to stop Heather's violent behavior: "Why burn rum! That's rum!"

In Jack's heart, the status of rum is second only to the Black Pearl, higher than his father.

But on this isolated island, far from the laws and moral codes of the world, force is everything.

Half an hour later, Jack Sparrow was sitting in front of the beach with his knees folded, dumbfounded watching barrels of rum being thrown onto the fire by that weird bastard, and a lot of palms piled under the fire. Tree.Too much humidity leads to more smoke and less fire, but this is exactly what Heather and Elizabeth want.

Dirty Elizabeth was working hard to help Heather carry the rum, and she couldn't tell that this was the governor's daughter, who was known as the brightest pearl of Port Royal.

Heather suddenly raised his hand to signal that Elizabeth could stop. He pointed to a black spot on the distant sea horizon:

"Look, isn't there someone here to pick us up?"

###Chapter 3 Celebrations###

The Stranger's Journey The Stranger and Hunter x Hunter Chapter 3 10 minutes after the celebration, Jack, Elizabeth, and Heather stood on the deck of the British Royal Navy's pride - 'Dreadnought'.

Of course, Elizabeth was thoughtfully put on a coat and served with a small warm-up drink, while Heather and Jack were watched over by several marines who could be executed at any time.

Jack needless to say, in the eyes of Commodore Norrington and Governor Swan, Elizabeth was in so many dangers thanks to the notorious pirate captain.

Heather, who put on his glasses again, was also detained because of his indecent dress and his unexplained Asian identity.

At this point, Jack and Heather are in theater mode.

"Dad, we have to save Will!" Elizabeth anxiously begged a middle-aged man with a wig and luxurious clothes.

"No, you're safe now, and we must go back to Port Royal immediately instead of continuing to mess with the pirates."

Governor Swan is a slightly bloated middle-aged man. He doesn't need to wear an egg-roll wig on his face. He has no dignity on weekdays, and he can't even speak ruthlessly in the face of his daughter's pleas.Even if he knew in his heart that the more his daughter was entangled with these pirates, the worse her reputation would be in the future.

If the situation continues to deteriorate, even Elizabeth's reputation as the governor's daughter will not be able to restore her reputation. People in this era always place extraordinary value on personal reputation and oath.

"However, we pushed him to death with our own hands!" There was even a hint of crying in Elizabeth's voice.

Governor Swan, who was eager to love his daughter, paused. Standing opposite him was Brigadier General Norrington, who was handsome and overwhelming. At the same time, he was also Elizabeth's fiancé appointed by Governor Swan.

Looking at Norrington's eyes full of anger, Governor Swan sighed, turned to look at Elizabeth, and said hard-heartedly: "The end of that child is regrettable, he willingly fell and got involved in the pirates. dirty deeds."

Elizabeth looked at her father in disbelief: "Will is here to save me, to keep me from being tortured!"

Seeing that the atmosphere between Elizabeth, Governor Swan and Commodore Norrington became more and more anxious, a somewhat sissy voice sounded:

"Allow me to venture into a professional opinion."

Jack took small steps to Brigadier General Norrington, pinched the orchid finger and said, "Black Pearl has been riddled with holes since that battle. This is when she is at her weakest."

Brigadier-General Norrington looked at him with a livid face, and had no tolerance for this annoying and outdated pirate.

"Think about it, man, the Black Pearl, the last pirate ship in the Caribbean." Jack was still inducing Norrington in a bewitching tone: "This is the best chance to get rid of the Barbossa gang, you really will miss it Is this a good opportunity?"

As he said that, he flicked the non-existent dust on Brigadier General Norrington Huagui's uniform, but was avoided by the latter in disgust.

"Mr. Sparrow, I'm doing my duty, not for myself." Norrington didn't appreciate it at all, and turned to tell the helmsman to return to Port Royal.

"Brigadier General, I beg you, please!" Elizabeth rushed over and grabbed Brigadier General Norrington: "Take it as... just for me, as a dowry gift!"

Proposal?Hearing this, Norrington turned around immediately. He had always admired Elizabeth, the governor's daughter with a unique character and incomparable beauty, but the other party's heart was not on him.Is it time to run now?

Heather whistled softly, this can be described as licking a dog, licking a dog, licking a dog to the end!

It's as if the goddess of literature and art who always only replied 'oh', 'hehe' and 'I'm going to take a shower' on WeChat suddenly sent various 60-second voice phalanx bombardments, and even invited herself to go to the cinema to watch "Avengers 4", When I arrived at the appointment location, I found that the goddess arrived 10 minutes earlier and bought popcorn and Feizhai happy water.

"Elizabeth, you..." Norrington couldn't believe it.

If this is a dream, I'd rather never wake up again!

"Yes, I am willing to marry you." Elizabeth is also a ruthless person.

Jack jumped back happily to Heather and nudged his elbow: "Weddings! I like weddings to have a happy drink!"

Brigadier General Norrington tried his best not to let himself be overjoyed and walked back to Jack step by step:

"Mr. Sparrow, I need you to go to the helmsman and help them find their way to the reef. Then, in your spare time in the middle of the trip, I urge you to take a good look at the true meaning of 'silence is golden', you hear me clearly words?"

"It can't be any clearer." Jack was as well-behaved as a tame kitten.

"As for you who came from the mysterious east..." Norrington frowned and looked at Heather's inappropriate clothing: "...Ascetic. I have reason to believe that you will not care about the Caribbean Sea, especially the royal family. Any negative impact on the security of Hong Kong, do you believe that you think so too?"

"Of course." Heather raised her eyebrows and bowed her head slightly in agreement.

"So you can congratulate yourself for being free from prison. But I'm afraid the celebration will not wait until we destroy the Black Pearl and return to Port Royal. I believe your Excellency has no doubts about this, right?" Brigadier General Dun's style at this time is so full that it is not too high for him to be a lieutenant general.

To his surprise, Heather shook his head: "I'm afraid I need to correct this a little bit."

Norrington frowned, but out of the care of maintaining a gentleman's demeanor in front of his sweetheart, he did not speak out angrily, but raised his chin slightly: "Please speak."

"For me, the festivities have started and it is now."

Heather was shaken with all his strength, knocking the two naval soldiers who were holding him to the ground.

Swish swish!There was no need for Norrington to instruct the surrounding navy soldiers to raise their muskets and aim at Heather. This is the Dreadnought, where the most elite navy soldiers of Port Royal are gathered, which is by no means comparable to the ordinary rabble.

"Crazy clothes, I didn't expect to think even more crazy." Norrington looked at the black-haired young man in front of him with his hands behind his back, and said displeasedly: "But I won't execute you, just teach you a little lesson, and wait until I return to the royal family. Let's talk about your bold behavior just now."