foreigner's journey

Chapter 116 The Blade of Triton



Chapter 116 The Blade of Triton

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

The sailors who can stay on the Black Pearl are either obedient, discerning, or both, and will not disturb the captain and Miss Angelica 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 didn't speak, her right hand lightly stroked Angelica's long brown curly hair, and her left hand held the Triton's blade from time to time to look over and over. Compared with the hot Spanish girl in her arms, Heather paid more attention. More power is placed on this magic blade.

After a long time, Angelica raised her head and looked at Heather with her beautiful big eyes that were slightly red and swollen from crying, with stubbornness in her sad tone:

"Now, should I call you [Master]?"

"Ah? Ha..."

Heather couldn't help laughing for a while: "Angelica, oh dear, what's wrong with you? Do you really think I'll take the so-called deal just now?"

"But I'll take it to heart!"

With the pungent personality inherited from her mother in sight, Angelica reluctantly said:
"I lost my mother and was abandoned by my father. Now you are my rightful [Master]... Why, do you want to abandon me too?"

"You are still you, free Angelica."

Heather knew that this hot Spanish girl was a little hysterical because of the continuous fluctuations in her emotions, and gently stroked her long hair while softly reassuring:

"It's his sin and your blessing for Blackbeard to abandon you. Isn't it worth a drink to get rid of such a ruthless father who has no support for you?"

Abandoned by your own father and still drinking to celebrate?Hearing this, Angelica was so angry that she struggled in Heather's arms, but was gently hugged by Heather's strong arms:

"Okay dear, I'm wrong, right? You just think he chose [Soul], I will still set you free, and I will leave you treasures, and occasionally when you are in the mood and have free time. Pray for your pathetic and loathsome old father, maybe the gods will commute his sentence?"

"Has anyone ever said that you are really... blunt."

Angelica's struggles gradually stopped, and she lay back on Heather's chest and murmured:
"Yes, even if he abandoned me and my mother and didn't have the slightest nurturing grace for me, I still hope he can be redeemed... I'm so cheap."

"I prefer to call this 'kindness.'"

Heather corrected Angelica's words: "But the Triton's Blade and the Queen Anne's Revenge can't be given to you, nor are the zombie sailors. They're all products of dark magic, and they're too dangerous for you. "

Angelica nodded, and took two steps back with both hands on Heather's firm chest: "Understood, my master."

"Don't call it that... Forget it, I'll correct it later."

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

"What about you?"

"I have something to delay for a while. Let's meet at Tatuja Island."

Heather remembered something: "If you see the flying Dutchman, let them also wait in the waters near Tatuja Island. Tell Davy Jones that the promise I made to him will not change."

Angelica nodded: "Well, be careful yourself."

After speaking, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Heather's mouth lightly, then blushed Deng Deng Deng stepped on the stairs and left the cabin.

Looking at the direction of the stairs, Heather stood in the center of the cabin, which had returned to peace, and slowly extended her right hand to touch the corner of her kissed mouth.

In the end he only let out a long sigh.

A few minutes later, with a commotion on deck, Heather could feel through the Triton's blade that all the sailors had left the Queen Anne's Revenge.

After receiving all the sailors, the Black Pearl drew a beautiful sharp turn under the control of Jack and headed towards Tatuja Island.

Then, it's time to start 【SHOW TIME】.

Heather casually walked down the stairs to the deck, waving the Triton blade casually.

Invisible magic waves spread to the entire Queen Anne's Revenge, the sails were stowed again, the ropes fixed the heavy objects in the deck and cabin, and the rudder turned slowly on its own.

The Queen Anne's Revenge began to circle pointlessly in the waters.

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 bowed in the rain, the Triton blade lying across his knees.

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

It's now!

The turbulent and violent thoughts are no longer suppressed and restrained, forming a huge spiral flame column that runs through the sky, covering the entire Queen Anne's Revenge, and even connecting the thunder in the sky!

The dreary and magnificent flame-shaped thought swept through the Triton's blade, and the broken sword made by Triton, the sea god, began to tremble violently, and dark red melting signs appeared on the surface.

Reforging begins!
Another thunder struck, the sea seemed to be provoked, the storm became more and more ferocious, and the sea area where the Queen Anne's Revenge was located began to form a huge vortex!

In the center of the rapidly spinning vortex was an incomparably deep darkness, which seemed to be desperate to engulf Heather and the Queen Anne's Revenge.

A large number of cables and riggings rushed out frantically, tying Heather firmly to the center 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 let the whirlpool gradually pull the Queen Anne's Revenge to the center position.

At this time, a huge wave hit and engulfed the entire Queen Anne's Revenge.

In this way, the Queen Anne's Revenge and her new master were swallowed by the endless sea.

The light on the sea above his head gradually faded away, and Heather, who was constantly sinking, could feel that the surrounding waters had soul and vitality. They were pulling themselves and the Queen Anne's Revenge into the dark and gloomy underwater world, wanting to direct themselves directly. Drowning?
Great idea, but...

Heather's slightly curly black hair turned into long black hair that floated like algae, and her blue eyes flickered and swayed slightly in the dark seabed.

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

Turning into an undead form doesn't mean that he can't feel the pain of drowning and suffocation, otherwise Bill Turner would not have signed a hundred-year contract impatiently as soon as he met Davy Jones, let alone the infinite pressure of the seabed, Dark and cold.

But all this, Heather can endure.

The pressure of the sea and the loneliness of the bottom of the sea were also the environmental help he needed to recast the Triton Blade.

Come on, let me see how long the 'curse coin' can last me in this absolutely silent and oppressive seabed!Will my recast be completed first, or will you defeat me first?

Triton, the god of the sea!
(End of this chapter)


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