Chapter 417

In the cabin of black pearl, Barbosa was surrounded by pirate cadres.

"Captain, are we really going to give the black pearl to the mysterious boy?"

"No, when the curse is lifted, we'll kill him right away." Barbossa laughed. "Black Pearl has only one captain, that's me!"

"But Captain, we can't beat him with our immortal body. How can we fight him after we become mortals?"

"There's no need to worry about that. Can he stop bullets no matter how fierce he fights? We can let him see God with one volley. "

As for why not kill him now, what Gray said had a great impact. He was afraid that Elizabeth was really not the person they were looking for. At that time, they needed Gray's power. Maybe he could help them lift the curse.

Other pirate cadres are silent. Although they are dead, they don't know themselves, just know they won't die.

Barbossa took them to ask for help from many wizards and saw the mysterious means of wizards, so they were also full of awe of mysterious wizards.

In the captain's room, little Molly looked at Elizabeth curiously. A little doubt appeared in her beautiful eyes, "don't you sleep?"

The full moon outside is about to sink into the sea, indicating that it is very late and early in the morning.

At this time, Elizabeth sat with them with staring eyes.

Although gray didn't feel any extraordinary power from the gold coins, he was still experimenting with various mild methods, mainly for fear that too fierce schemes would damage the gold coins. At that time, the crew of the ship probably had nothing to do with himself.

Well, they should attack themselves angrily, and then they will be intolerable after repeated tolerance and persuasion, and then send them to hell. Since then, they have changed their nationality to hell, which has nothing to do with him.

So gray was very restrained in order to have his crew available in the future.

After thinking about it, gray stood up and went to the command platform outside. There was a mass of ashes, which was the dead pirate he had used as an experiment before.

Obviously, he doesn't have the powerful self-healing ability of death waiter, so he hasn't been resurrected.

As a kind man, gray couldn't bear to let him stay in the world. The last evidence flew away with the wind, so he kindly put it away with a small bottle.

"The pirates have no loyalty at all. They don't help collect the body when their companions die." Gray shook his head with emotion.

"If I remember correctly, you killed him. What's your position to say that?" Elizabeth could not help but make complaints about it.

"What are you doing out there? Why don't you sleep and feel sleepy?" Gray looked at her and shrugged.

Kill a pirate yourself because he is your enemy. There's nothing wrong with killing him yourself. Pirates and pirates are companions. It's also right to do what you can.

However, in this world, we must not overestimate the integrity of pirates and help our companions collect corpses. Generally, no one does it.

When you fail, you can't escape. How can you collect the body for others?

Don't he smell good when he grabs some treasure in victory and collect the corpse for his companions? No time!

"Not sleepy!" Elizabeth fought with her eyelids, but insisted.

"Hehe, I'll sleep first!"

Back in the captain's room, gray didn't continue to study the curse. Just when he picked up the ashes, there was only a little curse residue on it. Compared with the cabin under the deck, the intensity of the curse was terrible.

Gray estimated that the curse power on the ashes would soon dissipate completely and could not be extracted, which was meaningless.

So before he returned to the captain's room, the bottle was thrown into the sea by him, so that the pirate would always be with the sea he loved.

All the bedding Barbosa slept on was thrown aside by gray. He covered himself with blankets and took a thin quilt.

Turning around, seeing Elizabeth staring at herself, gray blinked and explained, "I can't use my personal belongings. I've brought some with me."

"Where did you get those things?" Elizabeth continued to be stunned. It was unscientific. How could such a big thing be carried with her?

No, the dead and the flame on gray are abnormal. The world is too crazy.

"I'm a magician!" Gray said again, "good night!"

"Gray, do you sleep now?" Little jasmine is a little upset. She feels she can't sleep and needs some help.

Gray doesn't believe it. Little Molly can sleep anytime. She just wants to drink.

After half a ring, he couldn't stand the burning sight behind him. He turned over, took out a small glass of wine and handed it to little Molly. Then he half lay down and looked at Elizabeth, "what do you want?"

Then he suddenly understood something, nodded thoughtfully, patted the position around him, and warmly invited, "come on, it's spacious enough for two people to sleep."

"Obscene!" Elizabeth scolded bitterly. She nestled on the sofa, hugged her legs, and put her chin on her knees.

"I kindly invite you to have a rest. Why do you hurt others?" Gray said he was wronged.

"You don't want to make a mistake, do you?" He suddenly thought of something, widened his eyes, and then angrily scolded, "dirty waste!"

Elizabeth wanted to jump up and fight with him angrily. Who was dirty? It was clearly that he said that kind of crooked words.

Suddenly, a wind came from behind. As soon as Elizabeth was about to look up, she was directly covered by something.

It's a blanket!

High quality blanket, so comfortable and pleasant!

The blanket covered her, and Elizabeth was very sleepy. She had been frightened since she was caught by pirates. Now she was sleepy and soon fell asleep.

Gray looked at the sofa, listened to the even breathing sound from there, and soon fell asleep.

Although it's only about four or five hours since he crossed over, that is, he got up in the morning, it's just a nap.

Of course, his previous invitation was absolutely sincere. Gray had nothing else, that is, he was single-minded and had a special liking for the heroine of the plot.

Although Elizabeth is a little flat and her face is a little big, she is still good in other aspects. She can make up for these shortcomings and can be regarded as a beauty.

Besides, are those with characteristics called beauties? They are all the same. They are called clones.

Gray had few dreams. He basically slept and got up a hundred times.

Elizabeth, on the other hand, was truly asleep.

In her dream, she lived happily in her manor. Suddenly, ferocious and cruel pirates broke into the manor, burning, killing and looting, and committed all kinds of evil. Just when she was in despair, a god bathed in fire fell from the sky, quickly defeated the pirates and rescued her.