The whole pirate ship is filled with a rotten smell, which may be because the ship has been soaked in the sea for too long. On the deck, water marks can be seen everywhere.

Dozens of pirates of all shapes and sizes stood on the deck.

Starfish, sea urchins, conch, crabs, sharks...

Because of the curse of the gods, these bizarre sea creatures and humans perfectly merged together to form the powerful flying Dutchman.

"Ta! Tat! Tat!"

The signature sound came from the deck, the sound of Davy Jones' crab legs and crutches hitting the planks.

"Well, it's you little guy again, we... meet again."

Davy Jones' familiar voice made Andy feel uncomfortable. The terrifying captain with an octopus face came to Andy, and said with a pair of teasing eyes.

"I didn't expect to see you here again, Captain Davy Jones."

Andy said neither humblely nor arrogantly, although Davy Jones was much stronger than him, Andy was not afraid of him. After all, Davy Jones had no reason to do anything to him. If Andy was on the Vengeance Queen Anne at this time, maybe He will not be in this state of mind now.

Compared with the evil Blackbeard, Davy Jones is a very principled pirate.

"Why are you here? Sao Feng has promised not to interfere in this matter."

Davy Jones looked at Andy, the octopus tentacles on his face slowly wriggled, his tone was a little puzzled, and he couldn't understand why Andy appeared here.

After all, in the eyes of many people, Andy is a man of Sao Feng.

As early as the meeting of the Rum Festival, Sao Feng had already promised to withdraw from the expedition about the mysterious temple.

"Uncle Xiaofeng?"

Andy was a little surprised. He chuckled, looked at Davy Jones, and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what agreement Uncle Xiaofeng has with you? In fact, he didn't know that I came to the forest of death."

"Oh? Is that so..."

Davy Jones narrowed his eyes and laughed twice, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Then boy, you can stay on the Dutchman for a while. I can't guarantee you will survive after leaving the Dutchman."

Davy Jones had a low voice and a strange tone, as if he was frightening a child.

After finishing speaking, Davy Jones walked towards the building that Andy had seen before with a cane. His figure slowly disappeared from the deck, and Andy knew that he had entered the building.

"How could it be? Aren't you cursed, you can only go to 6 places one day every ten years?"

Andy was a little surprised. He looked at the pirate who brought him before and asked in shock.

"Yes, but since it is a curse, there is always a way to crack it. Even if it is the curse of the gods, the great deep sea Hades still has a way to suppress it."

The pirate shrugged and laughed, with curiosity in his eyes, he walked over to Andy and handed him a bottle of rum that was still dripping with sea water.

"Little devil, you and Roger have a good relationship? Right?"

Andy took the rum and nodded thoughtfully. From the words of the shark head, Andy could vaguely guess that David Jones seemed to have found a way to suppress the flying Dutchman in a short time. The curse of , allows him and some of the crew to ignore the restriction of not being able to board 6 places.

However, it seems that if he wants to do this, Davy Jones has to pay a corresponding price, otherwise, I am afraid that the pirates on the entire Dutchman will enter the mysterious building.

"Speaking of Roger...where did he go? Did he enter that building too?"

When Andy heard Shark Head mention Roger, he suddenly woke up from his thoughts and asked in a deep voice.

"Yeah, he went in on the day of the rum festival, but hasn't been able to come out yet... Ha, you know, those of us who are cursed are immortal, I'm curious what's in there ."

Shark Head picked up a bottle of rum and took a sip.

"Didn't you also appear on the cliff just now? You should be able to climb to the 6th place too, right?"

Andy thought for a while and said, Shark Head is obviously also a member of the curse that was suppressed by Davy Jones, otherwise, he would not have appeared on the cliff above and brought him over.

"Hahaha, that's true, but I have more important things to do..."

Shark Head laughed. He tilted his head, squinted his fish eyes slightly, opened his mouth, his white teeth flashed a sharp cold light in the moonlight, and his blood red tongue scratched the surface of his teeth.

"There are a lot of guys in this jungle who are just around the corner. I stay here just to..."

Before Shark Head finished speaking, the whole person had turned into a ghost-like phantom, his body fluctuated a few times like the surface of the water, and then disappeared on the deck.

"Captain Lyle appeared in the jungle before, is he also for this building?"

Andy didn't know where the shark head went~lightnovelpub.net~ The moonlight was reflected on the sea, but the surrounding cliffs and the tops of the cliffs were shrouded in darkness, except for the sound of the rippling sea water, only faint Birds chirping from a distance.

"Hey... man, do you know what that building is?"

Andy stood up, took the rum and walked to the deck, where stood a relatively thin pirate crewman, his head looked like a huge conch, but he could vaguely see crab legs in the corners, which seemed to be A hermit crab.

"The mate didn't tell you?"

The hermit crab pirate looked at Andy with a puzzled voice.

"He was going to tell me, but he seemed to have found something and disappeared from the deck."

Andy leaned against the deck and laughed.

"It turns out that, ha, the first mate's perception ability is very powerful, as long as someone's eyes fall on him, he can clearly perceive that person's position."

The hermit crab pirate said something proudly, his tone full of envy, but then he frowned and muttered.

"But he has been gone for a few minutes and hasn't come back... It seems that the pirates who are secretly watching are very powerful. Could it be the crew of the legendary Pirate King?"

The hermit crab reached out and scratched his head, but grabbed a few strands of seaweed and some barnacles clinging to it from the conch shell.

"Man, you haven't told me yet, what's inside the building?"

"Actually, I don't know either, but I heard before... It seems to be the ruins of a temple, which is said to have something to do with the lost Aztec civilization."

The Hermit Crab Pirate replied with his mouth up, glancing at the rum in Andy's hand.

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