This seemingly bizarre and strange scene did not shake the group of people walking on this long waterway. On this calm sea, there was a young man with four extremely strange-looking soldiers, who were armed like heavy tanks, walking calmly on the water.

Behind them, a weird pirate with heavy smoky makeup and twisting his body forward on tiptoe was stepping hard on the sea surface and looking at the sea surface under his feet.

The other maintained a humble attitude, wearing a slightly old but decent pirate costume, a wide-brimmed hat with a feather on his head, and a monkey in plaid sitting on his shoulder.

Behind Taylor and his companions were the old pirate Jack and Barbossa, who had a new master.

Jack had a smile on his face, but there was no joy in his eyes. He was forced to come to this place. To be honest, he would rather wait for the owner of this place to slowly die than to find a monster to provoke the other party.

What if that weird woman suddenly breaks the seal and takes back her power? Coupled with a series of strange things like betrayal and love hurt, she suddenly goes crazy, and then involves that monster, then this whole ocean will be really doomed.

But don’t let it end before the era of ordinary people arrives.

Barbossa on the side didn't care what Jack was thinking. He just kept teasing the little monkey on his shoulder.

The little monkey held an apple core in his hand and kept gnawing on it, as if he wanted to crush the core to eat something tastier inside. Barbossa did not disturb the little monkey, but just kept rubbing the monkey's little head with his fingers.

Barbossa recalled that his life was filled with burning, killing and looting. After he turned around and surrendered to his master, he realized that this little monkey might be all he had left.

He had no attachment to his former subordinates, and he only had disgust for his old rival Jack. Perhaps now only this little monkey was his family.

"Oh, don't be impatient, dear child, bite slowly, be careful not to hurt your teeth."

Barbossa had a gentle look on his face. When he saw the little monkey chewing the apple core with a crunching sound, he couldn't help but whisper a reminder to the little monkey to pay attention to its dental problems.

Taylor and Hawkes were walking on the sea, and soon they saw a tree house with a lit light that looked shabby and makeshift.

He stopped where he was and stood on the sea, letting the sea water below continue to flow. He carefully looked at the tree house with his mental power, but found that there seemed to be nothing supernatural inside, no signs of the extraordinary, only a woman.

Is the other party a temptation?

How come my mental power can’t sense any trace of the other party’s strength?

This confused Taylor. Could the legendary seal be so outrageous? Nine mortals' tokens, plus the betrayal of their lover, and a stab in the back sealed a person like this? No power at all?

After sighing in his heart about the thoroughness of the seal that the nine pirate kings had placed on him, Taylor stepped into the tree house.

After stretching out his hand to open the curtain made of countless small shells, Taylor saw an interior environment full of ancient style, as if it were that of a tribal chief.

There were all kinds of specimens, including glass jars, pottery jars, earthen jars, and clay jars. On the table were various skeletons, skulls, leg bones, etc., and there was also a twisting snake next to it.

In the middle of the tree house, there is a branch of a big tree running across the center. Many pictures are nailed on the branches of the tree. Not far away there is a simple bookshelf, on which are placed various books, and even scrolls, parchments and the like.

"Oh? What kind of guest came to this place forgotten by the world to show me......"

The witch Tia who was welcoming the guests spoke, and was stunned when she looked up.

In front of her, a young man wearing a white robe embroidered with a seven-pointed star mark in golden patterns was staring at her with a pair of golden vertical pupils.

The witch couldn't help but clench her fists and took two steps back. She knew that her situation couldn't get any worse, and the other party obviously had no good intentions in coming to her.

Within her field of vision, all she could see was a brutal, ferocious and powerful three-headed golden dragon covered with golden scales, staring at her like a king.

The pair of golden vertical pupils revealed the dignity of a king and endless tyranny, as if any enemy in front of him would be torn to pieces.

Do monsters like this still exist in this era? Aren't all the dragons dead? Why is there a mutant? It looks pretty tough.

A short staff appeared in the witch's hand at some point. The staff was made of some unknown bone and contained extremely tiny and weak magic factors.

Although she didn't know how this inexplicably transformed giant dragon found her, she would never surrender.

But in Taylor's eyes, the sloppy woman in front of him with black teeth and a black mouth, who looked like she hadn't taken a shower in more than ten years, has completely changed her image.

Through the thin sealing effect, Taylor could see a "human" with blue skin, distinctive face, a fish tail in the lower body, scales, fins and gills on both sides, similar to a Naga.

When Taylor saw the true form of the witch in front of him who was aliased by the so-called goddess of the sea, he began to admire this guy David Jones.

This guy is really ruthless. Just looking at its mouth, it looks like a rotating turbine. People would believe it is an octopus's mouth.

However, it seems that the person in the eyes of this sea goddess is not a human being, but an alien race.

Taylor's pair of golden vertical pupils returned to their original state, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the witch had two other strange flavors, as if he was looking at some kind of anatomical material.

His favorite is the powerful alien race material.

Taylor stretched out a finger and casually swung out a wind blade, which lightly hit the witch's hand and knocked the bone short staff she had just held away.

"Don't be too nervous. No matter what happens, your fate is certain. Sit down and talk."

(End of this chapter)