For the first time, he felt that the young man in front of him was so terrifying, as if he knew everything about him.

Looking at Taylor Jack, he felt his throat was a little dry. He stammered, "You, how did you know? Who are you? These things are not something that ordinary people can know."

Taylor did not choose to answer Captain Jack's question. Even though this guy finally became a little serious, he was still not in Taylor's eyes.

He had long since passed that youth, and now looked at Jack more like a valuable guide.

"You should stay here first. If nothing unexpected happens, your traitorous subordinates should come here tonight. I want to see where their undead curse comes from... The Black Pearl is also very interesting."

Jack didn't react to the first half of the sentence, but when he heard that Taylor thought the Black Pearl was interesting and implied that he wanted to study the Black Pearl, which Jack regarded as his life, Jack got anxious on the spot. Before he could say anything, Taylor waved his hand and a gust of wind sent Jack out.

Jack felt his eyes blurred, and then he flew up involuntarily and flew into a mud house. Then the door was closed and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

"Damn it, who on earth is this person?"

Jack, furious, grabbed the door sill with both hands and shook it vigorously for a while before finally letting go of his hands weakly. He turned back to the bed, lay down, watching the sun setting outside, wondering when his treacherous subordinates would arrive.

Fight, fight, it would be best if both of you were injured, I will just drive my beloved Black Pearl away, you still want to study my ship, no way! Jack snorted in his heart, he didn't believe that this mysterious guy could defeat a large group of immortal pirates, that was a curse from a real god, even if that god might be gone, or something else happened, but it was not something that such a mysterious guy could touch.

Night fell quickly, and a light fog suddenly covered the sea outside the Royal Port. An impatient Commodore Norrington and the frightened Governor walked towards the fortress with the support of dozens of naval soldiers.

The two men talked as they walked, their words filled with anger and resentment towards Jack.

"The damn pirates actually dared to attack the Royal Port. If they hadn't been so cautious, I'm afraid we would have all been killed."

Brigadier General Norrington walked to the edge of the city and punched the top of the city wall heavily, his heart full of resentment and hatred.

Whenever he closed his eyes, he could see his former subordinates being slaughtered. Even though he sometimes felt that he was a little out of his mind, he believed that it was a mental illness caused by the guilt in his heart.

The governor's face was still a little pale. When he thought of the river of blood and the scene of blood, organs and corpses everywhere, he felt his stomach churning and almost bursting out.

Looking at Brigadier General Norrington with a face full of resentment, the Governor wanted to raise his hand and pat the Brigadier General on the shoulder several times, but in the end he would not do so. He just slowly walked to the side of the Brigadier General and spoke in a cautious tone.

"Why don't we just forget about it? They just launched a surprise attack. They didn't attack us because they were concerned about the dignity of the royal family behind us. Besides, we have cannons, spears, and soldiers, so we can hold on here..."

The Governor was a bit cowardly at heart, and he didn't want to interfere too much in matters other than his precious daughter.

He had never experienced any large-scale naval battles, and his acceptance of blood-related scenes was much weaker than that of the brigadier general.

When the Governor thought of the bloody and stormy scene this afternoon, his eyelids twitched and his hands couldn't help shaking. He really didn't want to face such a murderer again.

Brigadier General Norrington felt relieved when he heard the Governor's extremely conservative words. He just turned around and saw the Governor, who was already a little old, wearing a gray wig, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked up at him.

The brigadier general swallowed his words as soon as they came to his lips. He had worked with the governor for many years. How could he not understand the old man's support for him and the old man's character? The governor was old and he just wanted to take care of his daughter and didn't want anything else to happen. What's more, the scene this afternoon really scared the governor.

"Why…………"

The Commodore sighed and said nothing more, but he had secretly made up his mind that he must form a fleet to fight against pirates, targeting Jack Sparrow.

The conversation ended here. The two were about to go back home along the same route when the Governor's ears moved, as if he heard the sound of something breaking through the air. Suddenly, alarm bells rang in his heart. His years of experience fighting at sea told him that a shell was flying towards them.

"careful!!!"

The brigadier general roared, and then before the governor could react, he threw him to the ground. Suddenly, a shell hit the place where they had just stood, causing an explosion, and several naval soldiers were blown to pieces on the spot.

"Fight back! Fight back!"

"Hurry up and fire back!"

The brigadier general got up from the ground and quickly ordered his adjutant and other naval soldiers to place the governor in the safest attic of the fortress.

Then he drew the command knife from his waist and commanded the soldiers operating the cannons to launch a counterattack in the direction where the shells came from.

But for some unknown reason, thick night fog suddenly shrouded the sea area of ​​the Royal Port and even covered the fortress. The soldiers could only fire based on their feeling, listening to the rumbling of the cannons hitting their fortress again and again, but they were powerless and could only fire blindly.

Thick fog concealed a black pirate ship with a goddess statue on the bow, black sails and a black body as it entered the port. If an experienced sailor saw this ship at this moment, he would be scared to death, because this was the devil pirate ship that had been notorious in the entire sea in recent years.

The Black Pearl!

This Night Reaper, which was advancing slowly under the cover of thick fog, released all its artillery fire. The artillery batteries on both sides never stopped firing, and each shell seemed to have eyes. On one hand, it concentrated its fire on the fortress on the high platform, and on the other hand, it focused on attacking the town with a faint smell of fireworks.

The sudden attack plunged the entire town into panic. Houses were knocked down by artillery shells, fires spread all around, and civilians began to flee in all directions. The long-standing peace was suddenly broken, resulting in the town being unable to organize any relevant order or even the most basic militia.

Women screamed, lifted up their skirts and ran away on the muddy road. Men were calling their families to hide in cellars or deep mountains and old forests, or some hidden corners nearby. The whole town fell into chaos.

The young man who was honing his skills in the blacksmith shop was hammering the sharp sword in his hand again and again. Suddenly, he heard the sound of artillery shells exploding and the terrified shouts and cries of the neighbors nearby.

William quickly picked up a short axe, picked up the sword he had just made and rushed out, looking at the chaos in the whole town and the flames that continued to rise from the fortress.

"No, Miss Elizabeth!"

William was horrified, and subconsciously thought of the girl who had been haunting him. Looking at the Royal Navy fortress that had been hit hard, and the dilapidated town with flames everywhere, he resolutely picked up his hand axe and sword and rushed towards the governor's residence.

He wants to use the weapon in his hand to defend his sweetheart.

When a conscientious brigadier general began to organize forces to fight back, a terrified governor was calling on soldiers to protect his daughter, and a young man who was willing to risk his life for love picked up a hatchet and a long sword to fight for love, Taylor, who was hiding in the manor, also began to take his next move.

"I still like that ship very much. When the time comes, just try to smash the people to pieces. Don't make it too ugly."

"Your will is obeyed."

(End of this chapter)