Hela doesn't want to make trouble

The cat has been on the boat for ten days.

It was lucky that it happened to meet the Flying Dutchman before it was crushed into a sheet by the water pressure of the deep sea.

It was also unfortunate...for it was the Flying Dutchman.

This ship that wanders between this world and the next is full of "dead souls" who are neither alive nor dead. This is a ghost ship, and it is definitely unfortunate to run into it.

Even cats protected by Hela, the Goddess of Death are no exception.

It was supposed to be like this, but obviously the curse of the sea goddess Calibuso and the death favor of Hela do not belong to the same god system, so——

After so many years of life and death in the ocean, the captain of the ghost ship David Jones, who is rampant in the Yin and Yang realms, for the first time in so many years——

Capsized...

This capsize does not refer to the capsize at sea because of a storm or something, the Flying Flying Dutchman will not capsize like this.

The current capsize is a capsize in another sense.To put it simply, I wanted to find out why there was a cat that fell into the water in this place, so I caught it on the boat and had a look. As a result, the crew became physically afraid of the cat.

To be honest, this question is really a bit out of line.

The cat who thought he was going to die in the deep sea hadn't recovered from the joy of being saved, but saw all kinds of strange human-shaped seafood around him.

Although I have seen a lot of strange creatures, but this is the first time I have seen a cat.

Tom, who ate too much fish with Jack, decided that he would never touch seafood for at least ten days in his life. Now surrounded by seafood, he even thought he was still in a dream. The strong fishy smell made the cat feel nauseous. In the next second, a bigger octopus face appeared in front of it.

Tom: "Ouch—"

The cat vomited uncontrollably while scratching the side of the boat. However, this place was not on the ground.So the buoyancy of sea water makes those indescribable objects float everywhere.

Davy Jones: "..."

"Grab it!" he ordered angrily.

Tom wouldn't be Tom if he could be caught. The cat taught by Captain America is as reliable as himself.

So it is very difficult to catch a cat made of liquid in the sea, even this group of seafood.

What's more, they have a physiological fear of cats. The protection of the crew on the Flying Dutchman is now cheap for the cats. Not only can they not catch Tom at all, they even let Tom run away.

Davy Jones searched the ship for three days before catching it.

The old captain has experienced so many years of ups and downs, and he can say that he has seen outrageous things.Only this is the first time I have seen something as outrageous as this cat.

ah?How did he catch Tom, you ask?

His precious organ, on which the cat was playing vigorously when he found it.

"So, now Tom will be your first mate." Davy Jones later announced.

The cat stood behind him on its hind paws, eyes squinting and chest out, wearing a captain's hat—Jack's.

I don't know when it floated over, or it was picked up by the Norwegian Kraken.Anyway, now Tom's familiar hat is now on top of his head.

The seafood crew members were dumbfounded, and some seafood even whispered to each other. Could it be that Davy Jones' brain was damaged by the seawater, otherwise how could there be such an outrageous order.

On the Flying Dutchman, however, the captain's orders were absolute.

The seafood who were whispering to each other was severely taught, and Tom got a sword from nowhere——

Its swordsmanship has always been good, and it once served as the British royal guard, standing majestically next to Davy Jones, just like a real captain.

It already is.

The simple cat doesn't know that this is a trap set by Davy Jones.

In fact, this matter is easy to solve. Find a land, let the crew throw the cat out, and it's over.

But Davy Jones was too busy chasing Jack now, and he didn't want the cat to be a threat or a hindrance to him.

So I simply deceived the cat to the bright side, but the curse on the Flying Dutchman did not work on the cat at all——

It's better to say that the so-called "sworn to serve it" can't be expected from a cat to say it.

Now some disobedient Jack Sparrow is not far away, and they are about to catch up with the Black Pearl.

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Hela didn't expect that the guide Jack mentioned was another god.

Well, if I have to say it, this should only be the local god of the earth, sealed in the human body by some power, and the spirit that does not match the power makes her look a little crazy, Jack seems to trust her, and The two looked familiar.

Hella was also not sure if Jack knew about it.But obviously this did not prevent him from asking Calibuso about Davy Jones.

Falling in love with the incarnation of the ocean on a ship sailing at sea, betrayal is more unacceptable than asking for it.

Witch—let's call her that for now.She told a very romantic but tragic story in a mysterious and somewhat sad tone. At the end she told Jack Davy Jones what happened to his heart and gave him a pot of dirt.

"Wait, I can ask if my cat is here first." Hela stopped Jack who was in a hurry, "Also, didn't you say that finding Davy Jones is enough? What's the matter with the heart? What are you going to do? ?”

"The black spot..." the witch propped her head and said, "The person with the black spot owes Davy Jones a debt. Now that Davy Jones is here to collect the debt, of course Jack will run away, won't he? Jack."

"Wait, did I say before that if you fool me again, I'll feed you to the sea monster?" Hela was furious.

"Oh...yes, no, no, no, that's not what I meant..." Jack didn't feel guilty at all, he said quickly, "You have to believe me, I never lied to you, now the cat is found, wait for Dai Vie Jones, if we have this—" He held up the glass jar in his hand.

"The compass you got from me before, can't help you find where the cat is?" asked the witch.

Jack, who was still looking at the strangely shaped hat in the witch's room, subconsciously glanced in Hela's direction, then quickly retracted his gaze and said, "Maybe? Why?"

His little movements were completely captured by the witch who was staring at him. The witch showed a sudden and ambiguous expression, even with a hint of gloating: "Jack? Sparrow doesn't know what he's looking for, or you know, but you don't want to admit it , isn't it?"

The witch cast her ambiguous eyes on Hela again: "Let me see, the same path as Davy Jones, a god you will never get..."

Her tone became sympathetic and seemed to be watching a joke, "Jack Sparrow, a rebellious captain and an excellent sailor, like Davy Jones, encountered things that distressed him? You clearly understand Davy Jones' psychology, but can't understand your own?"

"Woman?" Gibbs, who was watching, couldn't help but looked at Jack, and then at Hela.

What does he seem to have found?

Others also looked at Hela.

Hela: "..."

"What? He's not joking, is he?" The Goddess of Death had words like "I'm not easy to mess with" written on her face, "Dare to lie to me".

"Like Davy Jones, this kind of love is painful but not fatal." The witch's tone was ambiguous and full of temptation. She looked at Jack and said, "I have a way to save you from pain, do you want to try it?" ?”

Jack: "..."

He glanced at Hela, then at the witch, and decisively dropped what was in his hand: "Sail is underway, guys!"

"Stop..." Hela, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

Jack's footsteps stopped for an instant without looking back: "She is an unreliable magic stick."

It is estimated that he is the only one who gets cheap and behaves well.

The witch who saw through everything did not refute, she looked at Hela, the first and perhaps the last time the goddesses of the two gods met in this dim rainforest, Hela pushed the scattered turtle shell in front of the witch: "I Is your cat really on board the Flying Dutchman?"

"Yes..." The witch gave an affirmative answer this time, she looked at Hela ambiguously, "You don't belong here, your body is full of the death breath of another world, what a fascinating death, no wonder Even Jack Sparrow will fall..."

"I've always been very confident in my charm..." Hela said without hesitation, "Since the cat is here, I will look for it. Do you know where the Flying Dutchman is?"

"I'll help you find it, but the ocean has its own rules. If you want that cat to really come alive, you need a "replacement". "

"Swap"? "

"You have to go to that world before you really come back. You master death, and you know where it is. The entrance is in the mouth of Davy Jones' pet."

The witch's clues gave Hela some clues.But there is no doubt that the life here is different from the life defined by Asgard. The souls of the dead at sea will not go to Helheim, but in the mouth of the sea monster?Is there such a place?Or is that just a channel?

Why do you feel like things are getting more and more troublesome?

From the mouths of these people, Hela knows that Davy Jones will definitely not be a good talker. If Tom causes any trouble on his boat, it is obviously impossible to simply get the cat back—and she doesn’t It was impossible to think that Tom would be obedient in that kind of place.

There is one more important thing -

The spiritual compass was given to Hela by Jack—everyone can see her obsession with cats, and she is more accurate with the compass.

As for the reason why Jack does not hold a compass, it has just been explained.

The captain at the helm could not lose his way, so Jack would come over from time to time to find Hela to confirm the direction. When night fell, he handed over the rudder to Gibbs, and walked towards Hela sitting in the bow by himself.

"Nice night, eh?" Jack said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark cloud covered the moon.

"Uh……"

"I saw it." Hila interrupted his embarrassment. She retracted the leg hanging outside the bow and turned to Jack who was standing behind her. The other leg was on the side of the boat. This position was dangerous, but it was dangerous for her. Don't worry at all.

Jack's eyes swept over the calves in tights, he cleared his throat, and just about to say something, Hela said, "You know what? You are very similar to someone I know."

"Me? Like who?" Jack was suddenly curious and a little upset.

"He's just like you, I can see, you guys are really alike..." Hela raised the corners of her mouth, as if she was looking at someone through him, she put her hand on Jack's chest, the beating heart underneath Faster and faster, "a cynical exterior, and a childlike heart under this chest."

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