foreigner's journey

Chapter 110
This is a story about licking dogs until the end.

Relying on his loyalty and prudence, Barbossa not only saved his own life, but even obtained the same qualifications as Jack's ability to train.

Facts have proved that the only way to win the loyalty of the subordinates is to use both kindness and power.It is necessary to let them see their thunder methods clearly, and to give them some care occasionally, at least Barbossa likes this.

Since then, Barbossa has truly and completely loyal to Heather, and has no second thoughts.

There was only one thing that bothered him—Barbossa had to call Jack 'Senior,' according to Heather.

Fortunately, Heather didn't insist on this. He only had one request for Barbossa.

"My loyal first officer, you need to squeeze all your spare time to learn and exercise your mind ability. I will only give you three months."

Heather felt it was necessary to give Barbosa some urgency: "Don't let me down."

"Yes, my lord, your will is the compass of my actions." Barbossa replied sincerely with an exaggerated aria.

Heather nodded in satisfaction. Unlike Jack, who was lazy, Barbossa seemed energetic, which was a good thing.

He turned his head to look at Nieto and his daughter, who were standing trembling on the edge of the deck, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "So, this gentleman provided the [clue]?"

Seeing that the notorious Barbossa didn't even dare to breathe in front of Heather, Nieto felt that it was an extremely heroic performance that he could barely stand.He shook his head and nodded: "My lord, it's the clue I provided."

Heather opened her arms with a smile, and one after another light eggs emerged from her side: "The promise I made will never fail. Do you want to get [healing] or a bag of gold coins? It's your choice."

Nieto didn't even think about it, and immediately pushed the little Luna, who was afraid to speak, to him, and pleaded, "Sir, I don't want money, I just ask you to be merciful, can you allow me to heal the ] to my daughter Luna? She's getting worse and worse, and the doctor even said..."

Heather raised his hand to signal Nieto to shut up, then walked slowly to Luna and crouched down.Looking at this plain-looking but well-behaved and sensible child, he pointed to the scarab beetle that was hanging beside him and stretched out, and asked gently:
"Are you scared?"

Luna shook her head: "Don't be afraid, these little bugs are so warm, and Luna likes them."

Heather raised her mouth and touched Luna's little head: "Good boy."

Then he snapped his fingers, and the three scarabs immediately floated to Luna's side, lying on top of her head, chest, and back, respectively, and the Cubalot rune behind her began to emit warm golden fluorescence.

Nieto didn't dare to breathe, but stood aside nervously, the knuckles of his clasped fingers turning white.

According to Light Egg's feedback, Heather also clearly knew Luna's physical condition. If she continued to let it go, the little girl would die from the torment of illness within half a year.

But for [Light Egg], this is not a problem.

Under the golden glow, little Luna's pale complexion gradually turned ruddy. She only felt that the pain that had tormented her for many years disappeared from her body, and her whole body became stronger, and the whole world seemed to become brighter.

After about half a minute, the golden light gradually disappeared, and little Luna became healthy and full of vitality.

She first held the corners of her skirt and bowed awkwardly to the three scarabs and Heather who flew off the surface of her body, then turned to look at her father Nieto, and let out a scream of excitement.

Nieto knelt on the ground with red eyes, hugged the little Luna who rushed over, and murmured, "Thank you...Thank you..."

Considering the possibility of the Spanish navy chasing after him at any time, the Holy Trinity found a water area closer to the bay to put down the boat and let the thankful father and daughter leave.

Watching the boat go away, Heather turned his head to look at Barbossa: "First mate, I need you to return to the Black Pearl temporarily as captain, and we'll be on Tartuja Island after the Holy Trinity gets rid of the Spanish Navy's pursuit. Convergence."

"Yes, my lord." Barbossa bowed deeply, and then returned to the Black Pearl with the sailors.

"Jack, set sail." Heather looked at Jack, who was holding a mirror, and said, "Let's play with Marquis Gonzalo a little."

Jack gave a military salute locally, and then walked towards the stern of the ship. The 'Sailor Jack' around him immediately dispersed and returned to their respective posts.

At this moment, a slender hand grabbed Heather's collar, followed by a deliberately lowered coquettish voice:
"You...you knew I was Blackbeard's daughter? Did you approach me on purpose? To murder my father?"

Looking at Angelica who was too angry and causing waves in front of her, Heather did not try to break free from her restraint, but looked into her eyes tenderly: "Do you really think so, dear Angelica? "

Looking at the dazzling and handsome face, and feeling the powerful hands gently clasping her hands, Angelica's heartbeat slowed for a while.

Heck, Angelica, wake up!Don't be fooled by the face of this pirate chief, he wants to find Blackbeard through you, he wants to kill your biological father!He is a devil, a particularly good-looking demagogic devil!

Angelica, who was constantly admonishing herself harshly, just regained her composure. When she looked up and saw Heather's handsome face and dazzling eyes, her aura was weakened by three points.

"Angelica, do you really want to get Blackbeard back? Are you sure he will affectionately regard you as his most beloved daughter?"

Heather's magnetic voice whispered in her ear as if the devil bewitched:

"If he really cares about you so much, why would he let you wander for so many years without even seeing your mother when she died?"

"Father, he... must have his own difficulties. Maybe it was because the situation was too..." Angelica said with difficulty, but just after she said a word, her slightly rich sexy lips were caught by Heather's index finger He resisted, and the words were interrupted.

"Don't lie to yourself, darling."

Heather and Angelica were so close that they could even feel each other's breath. His fingers swiped lightly on the lips of the Spanish beauty, and he laughed softly:

"Of course, you have the right to continue living in the dream. But the longer you indulge in the dream, the more damage you will end up with. When we find Blackbeard, we might as well make a bet."

"...Bet? What?" Angelica almost collapsed into Heather's arms. She only felt her voice drifting in the distant sky, empty and powerless.

The corners of Heather's mouth slowly twitched, revealing white teeth:
"Just bet your 'father' is willing to give up his Queen Anne's Revenge and all his wealth for your own daughter."

　PS: One more chapter

　
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