Outlander's Journey

Chapter 116: Triton’s Blade

After Blackbeard left, the cabin of Queen Anne’s Revenge returned to silence.

The sailors who can stay on the Black Pearl are either obedient or insightful or both, and will not disturb the captain and Miss Angelika at this time.

In the cabin, the dim yellow lampshade swayed slightly with the waves, and Angelica just fell into Heather’s arms without saying a word.

And Heather did not speak, her right hand gently stroked Angelica’s long brown curly hair, and the left hand held the blade of Triton, looking up and down from time to time. Compared to the hot Spanish girl in her arms, Heather’s attention More force was put on this magic blade.

After a long time, Angelika raised her head, and she looked at Heather with her beautiful big eyes with slightly red and swollen crying, her sad tone with stubbornness:

“Now, should I call you [Master]?”

“Huh? Ha…”

Heather couldn’t help but laughed for a while: “Angelika, oh my dear, what’s the matter with you? Do you really think I will take the so-called transaction to my heart?”

“But I take it to heart!”

The pungent personality inherited from her mother is unobstructed, and Angelica reluctantly said:

“I lost my mother and was abandoned by my father. Now you are my rightful [master]…what, do you want to abandon me too?”

“You are still you, Free Angelica.”

Heather knew that this hot Spanish girl was a little hysterical due to the continuous large fluctuations in emotions, and while gently stroking her long hair, he calmed down and said:

“Blackbeard abandoned you. It is his sin and your blessing. Isn’t it worth a drink to get rid of such a ruthless father who has no nourishment for you?”

Abandoned by your father, you still want to drink to celebrate? Angjelica was so angry that he struggled in Heather’s arms when Heather heard this, but was gently held by Heather’s powerful arms:

“Okay, my dear, let me say it is wrong, right? You just treat him as choosing [Soul], I will still let you be free, and I will leave the treasure to you. When you are in the mood and have free time, occasionally Pray for your sad and abominable old father, maybe the gods will reduce his sentence?”

“Has anyone ever said that you are really… straightforward.”

Angelika’s struggle gradually ceased, and she leaned back on Heather’s chest, muttering:

“Yes, even if he abandons me and my mother and does not show me any kind of nurturing, I still want him to be redeemed…I’m so cheap.”

“I prefer to call this ‘kindness’.”

Heather corrected Anjelica’s wording: “However, the Blade of Triton and Queen Anne’s Revenge cannot be handed over to you, as are the zombie sailors. They are all products of dark magic and are too dangerous for you. ”

Angelika nodded, holding Heather’s solid chest with both hands and stepping back two steps: “Understood, my master.”

“Don’t call it that… Forget it, I’ll correct it slowly later.”

Heather waved his hand: “You go to the Black Pearl and meet Jack and the others. By the way, let the sailors leave the Queen Anne’s Revenge.”

“And you?”

“I have something to delay for a while. Let’s meet on Tatuga Island.”

Heather remembered something again: “If you see the flying Dutchman, ask them to wait in the waters off Tatuga Island. Tell David Jones that the promise I made to him will not change.”

Angelika nodded: “Well, be careful yourself.”

After speaking, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Heather lightly, then blushed and stepped onto the steps to leave the cabin.

Looking at the direction of the stairs, Heather stood in the center of the cabin that had returned to calm, and slowly stretched out his right hand to touch the corner of the kissed mouth.

In the end he only left a long sigh.

A few minutes later, with the hustle and bustle on the deck, Heather could feel through the blade of Triton that all the sailors had left the Queen Anne’s Revenge.

After accommodating all the sailors, the Black Pearl made a beautiful sharp bend under Jack’s control and drove towards Tatuga Island.

So, it’s time to start [SHOWTIME].

Heather walked slowly up the steps to the deck, waving the Triton blade casually.

The invisible magical wave spread to the entire Queen Anne’s Revenge, the sails were retracted, the ropes fixed the heavy objects in the deck and cabin, and the rudder slowly turned on its own.

The Queen Anne’s Vengeance began to circle meaninglessly in this sea.

Heather moved a chair and placed it on the deck of the Queen Anne’s Revenge, and sat on the large wooden chair with his head hanging slightly in the rain. The blade of Triton was placed horizontally on his knees.

After about half an hour, he suddenly raised his head, just at this moment, a thunder struck, and a meandering silver burn mark was drawn in the dark sky.

It’s now!

The turbulent thought energy is no longer suppressed and restrained, forming a huge spiral flame column that penetrates the sky, covering the entire Queen Anne’s Revenge, and even connecting the thunder in the sky!

A stern and majestic flame-shaped mind rushed through the blade of Triton, and the broken magic sword made by the sea god Triton began to tremble violently, and dark red signs of melting appeared on the surface.

Recasting begins!

Another thunder struck, the sea seemed to be angered, the storm became more and more fierce, and the sea area where the Queen Anne’s Vengeance was located began to form a huge Uzumaki!

In the center of the rapidly rotating Uzumaki is extremely deep darkness, as if desperately to engulf Heather and Queen Anne’s Revenge.

A large number of rope slings sprang out frantically, tying Heather firmly in the middle of the deck, keeping it in a recast posture.

In addition, he did not take any evasion or resistance methods at all, but laughed and allowed Uzumaki to gradually pull Queen Anne’s Revenge to the center.

At this time, a huge wave came and swallowed the entire Queen Anne’s Revenge.

In this way, the Queen Anne’s Revenge took her new owner and was swallowed by the endless sea.

The light from the sea above his head gradually faded away, and the sinking Heather could feel that the surrounding water had soul and vitality. They were pulling themselves and Queen Anne’s Vengeance into the dark and gloomy underwater world, and wanted to direct themselves directly Drowning?

Great idea, but…

Heather’s black slightly curly hair turned into long black hair floating around like seaweed, and his faint blue eyes flickered and shook slightly in the dark seabed.

He didn’t remove the form of [Curse Coin·Undead] at all.

Being undead does not mean that he can’t feel the pain of drowning and suffocation. Otherwise, Bill Turner would not have rushed to sign a hundred-year contract when he met David Jones, let alone the infinite pressure on the seabed. Dark and cold.

But all this, Heather can endure.

The pressure of the sea water and the loneliness of the seabed are also the environmental assistance he needs to recast the blade of Triton.

Come on, let me see how long the “curse coin” can make me stay in this absolutely silent and depressing seabed! Will my recasting be completed first, or will you defeat me first?

Poseidon Triton!