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Chapter 118 The Nautilus
Chapter 118 The Nautilus
His fingers touched his firm chest through the seawater-soaked shirt.
The warm heat that only Heather can feel spreads slowly from his chest. The little sparkling flame flickered and shook as if being blown by the wind, and then disintegrated into a star. ] among.
It was a very wonderful feeling. The sense of oppression and crisis caused by the will of the world gradually dissipated. This flame strengthened the fire of the stranger, and also brought reinforcement to Heather's deeper soul.
If you have to use words to describe it, then it is similar to the [talent plus points] in RPG games.
Heather's mind ability [Mythic Weapons Catalog] slowly turned the pages. In the chapter of rules on the first page, all the rules and restrictions were bathed in warm firelight.
Among them, the rule of ['weapons' are divided by type, only one of each type of weapon can be used] began to loosen, and it seemed that there was a possibility of re-construction.
But that's just how loose it is.
More 'world flames' are needed... Heather instantly realized that this world flame could actually strengthen his innate talents and allow them to evolve into a form more in line with his wishes.
It turns out that this world flame is indeed more precious than any treasure.
As for whether this thing is a back door and trap that those high-dimensional creatures have left in their souls that are easy to tamper with, Heather doesn't care now, and he doesn't care.
They have buried the fire of the strangers in their chests, do you still care about such small details?
The form is stronger than people. When you are still weak, you might as well take advantage of the convenience in the rules. At least you have to grow stronger, so strong that you can wrestle with other contestants.
Sitting up suddenly, looking at the early sun rising slowly from the horizon, Heather closed his eyes and felt the sea breeze.
This Pirates of the Caribbean world is running out of things to dig for yourself, so speed up the final quest.First of all, bind the Queen Anne's Revenge as [Poseidon's Ship]!
Heather stood up and slammed the Mermaid Prince's blade into the deck of the bow area with his backhand.
Immediately, the blue water burst out from the blade, sweeping and spreading towards the entire hull of the Queen Anne's Revenge.
Moisturized by the current, the demonic ship lost its terrifying and evil appearance. Those white bones were smashed into powder by the current and then swept away. The cracked hull was re-bonded together. It was replaced with blue and black tones, and the dark red tattered sails were washed into a jewel-like brilliant blue by the magical azure current, and the mermaid prince holding a machete was painted on it.
And as the head of the ship, the huge black skeleton with a spear was taken care of by the water, and the charred skeleton was filled with strange scale-like substances, and finally turned into a man holding a trident with a conch horn hanging from his waist, and his beard and hair were like seaweed. huge male mermaid head.
The font of "Queen Anne's Revenge" originally engraved on the stern changed, and finally became "Nautilus".
This is Heather's bad taste.
So far, the [Nautilus] is completely bound to the ship of the sea god designated by the 'Prince Mermaid'.
Just given the 'forward' command in his mind, the Nautilus, with its sails full in an instant, automatically started to move forward, and the speed was extremely fast.
Heather tried to dematerialize the 'Blade of the Mermaid Prince', but the Nautilus did not dissipate along with it, and could still be driven by his own will.
In this way, there is no need to keep the embodiment of the Mermaid Prince's blade all the time, which is a great news.
Then Heather summoned the Mermaid Prince's Blade again and tried to put the Nautilus into the blade. His feet were completely empty, and he saw the whole ship turned into a sea current and poured into the blade of the Mermaid Prince's Blade.
With a thud, Heather fell into the sea. He raised his machete to look carefully, and found that a blue and black three-masted sailboat could be vaguely seen in the translucent azure blade.
After several attempts to retract and release the Nautilus, Heather found that this move has no cooldown limit, but it takes at least four seconds for both income and release.
Stepping on the deck of the Nautilus again, Heather waved the blade of the Mermaid Prince again, the ruby on the hilt gauntlet flickered with light, the sails of the Nautilus were automatically retracted, the rigging was tied to the weight, and the whole ship began. Dive to the bottom of the sea.
Before heading to Tatuga Island, Heather had somewhere to go.
........................
Today, Tatuga Island is still very lively.
Because the island is shaped like a lying tortoise, Columbus who first discovered the island called it [Turtle Island], and the transliteration is Tortuga.
This is where free sailors and rogues gather, a dream paradise to escape the bondage of the past.
Whenever trading ships, pirates, and free explorers in the Caribbean want to recruit more reliable sailors, the first thing that comes to mind is Tatuja Island.
But these days, it's not so easy for the local sailors who are used to the wild pace of life.
The legendary pirate ship Black Pearl that defeated Blackbeard and Queen Anne's Revenge is moored in the port of Tartuja Island. Who dares to be presumptuous?
Some even say that the fabled ghost ship 'The Flying Dutchman' was seen in person off the coast of Tartuga Island!
In the taverns on Tatuja Island, the bartenders and prostitutes who came and went, or the sailors sitting at the table drinking, were all a little trembling without exception.
At the big round table in the corner of the tavern, there were several big people, big people they couldn't afford to offend.
"So the captain did say he was coming to Tartuja?"
Barbosa, dressed in a black trench coat, threw the knife and fork in his hand back to the dinner plate with a bad tone.
Jack, who had returned to his usual attire, was picking his teeth with a splinter of wood that he had broken off from somewhere, and said vaguely:
"That's exactly what Angelica said, I'm just paraphrasing, Hector."
Wearing Heather's dark red waterproof trench coat and long-feather wide felt hat, Angelica folded her arms and sat on the chair with her legs crossed:
"You have asked eight hundred times these days, and I am too lazy to talk to you any more."
Mr. Bosun Gibbs put down the empty wine bottle in his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth:
"Gentlemen... oh sorry, and ma'am, we should trust the captain, he's the unbeatable Captain Heather! Maybe he needs some personal business on the way back?"
Jack got excited when he heard this: "Oh oh oh, could it be that I'm looking for a woman? I happened to pass by Nassau on the way back, and I told you that the girl there is just... I'm sorry, everyone, please continue."
Angelica's glare forced Jack to just bow his head and fiddle with the simple toothpick in his hand, then look at Barbossa: "I can't wait any longer, I'm going out to sea to find him."
"Miss Angelica, please be patient."
Barbossa scratched his itchy scalp with a fork, frowned and said: "Please believe, I am also very worried about the captain's safety. But he is the unbeatable Captain Heather, please have confidence in him. "
As he spoke, he forked a sliced apple from the plate and put it into his mouth, as if he were not eating cheap apples but puffs with the finest royal caviar.
"I want to remind everyone that Davy Jones' patience is fading."
Jack couldn't help but said, "If you drag it on, I'm afraid that octopus head will go crazy."
Barbossa waved his fork indifferently: "It's okay, Mr. navigator, we can send you to the Flying Dutchman first to appease Captain Davy Jones' anger a little."
"Hector, I feel that with my [ability], I can also serve as the first mate." Jack, who has the ability to think, speaks differently, tough!
Barbossa sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Really? But I think I can do it well with my [ability]."
Just as the two faced off, a sailor suddenly pushed open the door of the tavern in a panic and pointed to the outside:
"Outside! Outside!"
PS: Happy New Year~~
(End of this chapter)
His fingers touched his firm chest through the seawater-soaked shirt.
The warm heat that only Heather can feel spreads slowly from his chest. The little sparkling flame flickered and shook as if being blown by the wind, and then disintegrated into a star. ] among.
It was a very wonderful feeling. The sense of oppression and crisis caused by the will of the world gradually dissipated. This flame strengthened the fire of the stranger, and also brought reinforcement to Heather's deeper soul.
If you have to use words to describe it, then it is similar to the [talent plus points] in RPG games.
Heather's mind ability [Mythic Weapons Catalog] slowly turned the pages. In the chapter of rules on the first page, all the rules and restrictions were bathed in warm firelight.
Among them, the rule of ['weapons' are divided by type, only one of each type of weapon can be used] began to loosen, and it seemed that there was a possibility of re-construction.
But that's just how loose it is.
More 'world flames' are needed... Heather instantly realized that this world flame could actually strengthen his innate talents and allow them to evolve into a form more in line with his wishes.
It turns out that this world flame is indeed more precious than any treasure.
As for whether this thing is a back door and trap that those high-dimensional creatures have left in their souls that are easy to tamper with, Heather doesn't care now, and he doesn't care.
They have buried the fire of the strangers in their chests, do you still care about such small details?
The form is stronger than people. When you are still weak, you might as well take advantage of the convenience in the rules. At least you have to grow stronger, so strong that you can wrestle with other contestants.
Sitting up suddenly, looking at the early sun rising slowly from the horizon, Heather closed his eyes and felt the sea breeze.
This Pirates of the Caribbean world is running out of things to dig for yourself, so speed up the final quest.First of all, bind the Queen Anne's Revenge as [Poseidon's Ship]!
Heather stood up and slammed the Mermaid Prince's blade into the deck of the bow area with his backhand.
Immediately, the blue water burst out from the blade, sweeping and spreading towards the entire hull of the Queen Anne's Revenge.
Moisturized by the current, the demonic ship lost its terrifying and evil appearance. Those white bones were smashed into powder by the current and then swept away. The cracked hull was re-bonded together. It was replaced with blue and black tones, and the dark red tattered sails were washed into a jewel-like brilliant blue by the magical azure current, and the mermaid prince holding a machete was painted on it.
And as the head of the ship, the huge black skeleton with a spear was taken care of by the water, and the charred skeleton was filled with strange scale-like substances, and finally turned into a man holding a trident with a conch horn hanging from his waist, and his beard and hair were like seaweed. huge male mermaid head.
The font of "Queen Anne's Revenge" originally engraved on the stern changed, and finally became "Nautilus".
This is Heather's bad taste.
So far, the [Nautilus] is completely bound to the ship of the sea god designated by the 'Prince Mermaid'.
Just given the 'forward' command in his mind, the Nautilus, with its sails full in an instant, automatically started to move forward, and the speed was extremely fast.
Heather tried to dematerialize the 'Blade of the Mermaid Prince', but the Nautilus did not dissipate along with it, and could still be driven by his own will.
In this way, there is no need to keep the embodiment of the Mermaid Prince's blade all the time, which is a great news.
Then Heather summoned the Mermaid Prince's Blade again and tried to put the Nautilus into the blade. His feet were completely empty, and he saw the whole ship turned into a sea current and poured into the blade of the Mermaid Prince's Blade.
With a thud, Heather fell into the sea. He raised his machete to look carefully, and found that a blue and black three-masted sailboat could be vaguely seen in the translucent azure blade.
After several attempts to retract and release the Nautilus, Heather found that this move has no cooldown limit, but it takes at least four seconds for both income and release.
Stepping on the deck of the Nautilus again, Heather waved the blade of the Mermaid Prince again, the ruby on the hilt gauntlet flickered with light, the sails of the Nautilus were automatically retracted, the rigging was tied to the weight, and the whole ship began. Dive to the bottom of the sea.
Before heading to Tatuga Island, Heather had somewhere to go.
........................
Today, Tatuga Island is still very lively.
Because the island is shaped like a lying tortoise, Columbus who first discovered the island called it [Turtle Island], and the transliteration is Tortuga.
This is where free sailors and rogues gather, a dream paradise to escape the bondage of the past.
Whenever trading ships, pirates, and free explorers in the Caribbean want to recruit more reliable sailors, the first thing that comes to mind is Tatuja Island.
But these days, it's not so easy for the local sailors who are used to the wild pace of life.
The legendary pirate ship Black Pearl that defeated Blackbeard and Queen Anne's Revenge is moored in the port of Tartuja Island. Who dares to be presumptuous?
Some even say that the fabled ghost ship 'The Flying Dutchman' was seen in person off the coast of Tartuga Island!
In the taverns on Tatuja Island, the bartenders and prostitutes who came and went, or the sailors sitting at the table drinking, were all a little trembling without exception.
At the big round table in the corner of the tavern, there were several big people, big people they couldn't afford to offend.
"So the captain did say he was coming to Tartuja?"
Barbosa, dressed in a black trench coat, threw the knife and fork in his hand back to the dinner plate with a bad tone.
Jack, who had returned to his usual attire, was picking his teeth with a splinter of wood that he had broken off from somewhere, and said vaguely:
"That's exactly what Angelica said, I'm just paraphrasing, Hector."
Wearing Heather's dark red waterproof trench coat and long-feather wide felt hat, Angelica folded her arms and sat on the chair with her legs crossed:
"You have asked eight hundred times these days, and I am too lazy to talk to you any more."
Mr. Bosun Gibbs put down the empty wine bottle in his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth:
"Gentlemen... oh sorry, and ma'am, we should trust the captain, he's the unbeatable Captain Heather! Maybe he needs some personal business on the way back?"
Jack got excited when he heard this: "Oh oh oh, could it be that I'm looking for a woman? I happened to pass by Nassau on the way back, and I told you that the girl there is just... I'm sorry, everyone, please continue."
Angelica's glare forced Jack to just bow his head and fiddle with the simple toothpick in his hand, then look at Barbossa: "I can't wait any longer, I'm going out to sea to find him."
"Miss Angelica, please be patient."
Barbossa scratched his itchy scalp with a fork, frowned and said: "Please believe, I am also very worried about the captain's safety. But he is the unbeatable Captain Heather, please have confidence in him. "
As he spoke, he forked a sliced apple from the plate and put it into his mouth, as if he were not eating cheap apples but puffs with the finest royal caviar.
"I want to remind everyone that Davy Jones' patience is fading."
Jack couldn't help but said, "If you drag it on, I'm afraid that octopus head will go crazy."
Barbossa waved his fork indifferently: "It's okay, Mr. navigator, we can send you to the Flying Dutchman first to appease Captain Davy Jones' anger a little."
"Hector, I feel that with my [ability], I can also serve as the first mate." Jack, who has the ability to think, speaks differently, tough!
Barbossa sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Really? But I think I can do it well with my [ability]."
Just as the two faced off, a sailor suddenly pushed open the door of the tavern in a panic and pointed to the outside:
"Outside! Outside!"
PS: Happy New Year~~
(End of this chapter)
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