It seemed as if it was hit by a reef, and the Black Pearl, which rushed towards the sea breeze, began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally sank into the dense sea filled with black dots.

A ship of pirates was also forced into the sea, and they were not swallowed by the many fish mouths hidden under the surface of the ocean.

Fortunately, Charles, not far away, vaguely recognized the people on the ship as the protagonists and finally let them go. So the pirates were thrust into tears by the fish and rushed to the pirate ship where the dead were.

A while ago, when he used White Walkers, he created a huge scene in the depths of the sea. Shire began to consider how to maximize the power of this characteristic under such circumstances.

The corpse ghouls in the ocean do not need to eat any food. They can always exist. Under the control of the White Walkers, there is no possibility of leaving the large army. Therefore, since their birth, they have been following the waters below only four pirate ships. They have been rampant in the Caribbean during this period. I don’t know how loud the momentum has been caused - they are just not visible on the surface of the sea.

During this period, Charles did not allow them to develop freely, but instead used cold winter nights to replenish their troops. So there were tens of thousands of White Walkers under the ocean, and countless corpse ghosts, with cold torrents covering several nautical miles.

So although Charles is now unprepared, there are actually quite a lot of things hidden under these four ships.

As for being used as a shield by others, that's simply a joke.

However, Charles was not very angry about this, but he ignored Captain Jack, who was caught on board at the ship and fell into a chicken. His eyes kept looking at a broken ship not far from him.

The ship had already reached the realm of the existence of the corpse ghosts, but it was much harder to chew than the black pearl. At the same time, Charles discovered that with countless attacks under the ocean, the ship seemed to be trembling and making strange wails like a collision of wood, as if a living person could feel pain.

At the same time, the dead people on the ship also made him very curious.

"Special Necromancer?"

The corpses seemed to be burnt, and they were charred all over, but even without arms, the dark sailor was still holding a pirate scimitar in his hand.

It looks like an invisible soul exposed and can control the real object, with a broken body hanging on it.

But I was just curious, because under the attack of countless corpse ghosts below, the strange ship could not escape the fate of being bitten by nothing. It soon sank in front of me, and the weird guys above exclaimed and slowly sank into the depths of the ocean.

This time, Charles had no idea of ​​holding back, so that their bodies were constantly being eaten, but it seemed that they were invisible souls, and the fish's mouth could not touch their bodies at all.

But they cannot escape their fate of falling into the deep sea.

However, before this, Charles did not allow these strange dead people to disappear completely, but instead "carried" their leader, a hunchbacked monster with dark hair.

Another "acquaintance" with him was Hector Barbosa, a one-legged old pirate with a deep connection with Captain Jack.

"You, what the hell are you?"

Nian Die pinched the two of them and brought them to the front. Captain Barbosa, who had a leg missing from a gilded nanmu, looked down on his face and pretended not to exist without saying a word.

The strange thing beside him widened his eyes, and as his mouth opened and closed, black liquid slowly flowed out like saliva.

Charles did not answer, but looked at the prey a few times, disappointed.

This person actually has a certain gap with what he guessed. After being burned by a special flame, his soul became stronger because of this, and was similar to an existence like a vengeful spirit, but in general, there was no secret at all.

So he raised his hand and waved his hand. The guy with black hair floating automatically in the Wufeng environment was thrown by him to another nearby ship full of White Walkers. Only Captain Barbosa was left in front of him. After being watched by Charles, he shivered for a moment, then raised his face to show a flattering smile.

"Are you Hector Barbosa?" Charles touched his chin and looked at the old pirate who was about to lose.

"Yes, my sir, I am right. If you need it, I am also your loyal slave, Barbosa, who is very happy to serve you tea and water." Captain Barbosa, who was carried in mid-air by Nian Dynamic, smiled humbly, revealing a touch of yellow teeth.

This guy's body smells bad and smells bad, and he is extremely sloppy overall, so there is nothing to see.

When Charles heard this, he just narrowed his eyes and threw him into the group of pirates not far away surrounded by White Walkers for warmth. Then he turned toward the captain's room.

He left these protagonists behind the plot before just a subconscious act. As for what he used to do after getting it, he didn't think about it, or he didn't think about it at all.

This seems to be just a unique collection fetish?

...

The five-day voyage was not very long, but according to Miss Smith, he was almost at the destination. However, the day after destroying the devil ship and collecting a bunch of plot characters, a thin layer of sea mist gradually rose on the sea surface.

At first, this kind of sea fog looked very thin, like the fog in the early morning. However, as night fell, the fog seemed to intensify, and eventually even turned into a fog.

Up, down, left, front and back, four pirate ships were quietly sailing in the viscous fog ocean, surrounded by white areas, no other existence was seen, and even the sea surface was blocked.

In order to show his loyalty (under Captain Jack's leadership, a group of pirates had sworn allegiance to the mysterious and great Mr. Wizard), Captain Jack Sparrow began to fiddle with his special compass in order to find the direction from the fog. However, after fiddling with it, the compass seemed to be completely broken and ineffective.

The one-legged Barbosa, who had never dealt with Captain Jack, surrounded by Charles, and spitted stars flew across his body, telling him about his decades of sailing experience. The fog around him would disappear in no time. Charles did not argue about this, but instead felt that the squatting little monkey on the other party's shoulder was more interesting than this guy.

Miss Smith, who was already familiar with him, was the most reliable. She was now holding a notebook and a clock compass calculating the surrounding direction and where she was. From time to time, she looked up at the deep sky above the sky, which was exposed due to the rippling fog.

Unfortunately, this scientific method is useless. She can determine the route of travel through astronomical phenomena, but she cannot guarantee that the ship can travel all the time in the predetermined route. The fog is so heavy that no one can guarantee when these ships will turn.

Charles suspected that the fog was not generated naturally, but was interfered with by someone. This suspicion occurred when he used his means to try to dispel the heavy fog above his head and exposed the starry sky.

Because after he cleared the air, the fog would come again, at a fast speed. Obviously, someone didn't want him to arrive at his destination smoothly.

For a moment, Charles was a little helpless.

He is not afraid of trouble, but the feeling of having strength and having nowhere to use is really fucking.

The large number of corpse ghouls below are actually good pathfinding stones. Unfortunately, Charles cannot control corpse ghouls directly, and even if they can, it is useless. The dead are not IQ at all, so they can only understand some simple commands.

Now he can't enter the starry sky world where fate is, otherwise he could try to use the power of fate as his guide, but now he can only stare at him or expect the fog to disappear naturally tomorrow morning.

But before tomorrow morning actually came, Charles suddenly thought of a solution-

He couldn't use the power inside the crystal ball. But what about the power inside his body?

With the inheritance of fate, he actually has that unique power of fate. In the past, Charles only used to simply control target pairs and touch each other, and even thought of that ability even less after owning a crystal ball.

This situation seems worth trying in depth.
Chapter completed!