In the cave, the pirates were following the passage and searching with great fanfare. The carpet search of nearly 100 pirates soon caught will who came with Jack.

Although he didn't know why he didn't knock Jack out, gray didn't care about it. He only cared about how to take over the pirate crew later.

The elf told him that Barbosa's words were full of lies, and so were those pirates. There was no honest gentleman like him.

So he doesn't expect to lift the curse later. They will obey the agreement and kneel down. Maybe there will be a battle between men to kill a few or dozens of pirates.

As for Barbosa, if you really don't know what to do, you should also kill him.

Compared with Barbosa, he prefers jack, because Jack also likes adventure rather than plunder, so he should not obey his orders.

Barbosa is not necessarily. He is a frightening looter, and betrayal is common to him.

Although his sea battle command may be better than Jack, gray doesn't think he needs to fight with anyone. He comes to the world to travel and find treasure.

Of course, Jack is not a good thing. He won't be soft hearted when it's time to betray. However, Jack still has such a lost conscience.

He is more like an adventurer and sometimes a real pirate.

"Gray, look, is that the boy?" Barbosa proudly pushed a handsome young man with bronze complexion over.

It's handsome, but it's a little worse than yourself.

"Yes, it's him. Just drop his blood on the gold coin and your curse can be lifted."

"Elizabeth, are you all right?" Will saw Elizabeth on the high platform at a glance and asked with concern, regardless of whether he was also a prisoner.

"I'm fine, will. Why are you here?"

"I..." will looked ashamed. He wanted to say he came to save her, but now he was caught himself. It seemed a little shameful to say that.

"Gray, will must have come to save me. You are a real gentleman and a kind-hearted man. You must save him." Elizabeth turned to gray for help. Here, only he could help her.

"Just want him a little blood. There won't be any danger." Gray smiled and suddenly remembered something, "are you okay?"

Elizabeth looked at the wound on her hand. "Fortunately, it's no longer bleeding."

She was glad that gray had drawn it. It was just a small cut. If Barbosa did it, she didn't know what would happen.

"I'll treat you." Gray naturally grabbed her little hand and stroked her fingers at the edge of the wound.

Elizabeth felt that the wound was itchy and subconsciously wanted to pull back her hand, but then she resisted the impulse, "how to treat it?"

"Just watch!" Gray nodded gently, took out a bottle of medicine, poured a little on his finger, and then applied it to the wound.

Soon, Elizabeth felt a cool feeling coming from the wound, and the feeling of cutting her palm was not so uncomfortable.

"Thank you!"

She became more and more curious. Is gray really a wizard? Why are there so many magical means?

You can ignite a flame, fly, and create a lot of things at will. Healing, these abilities can be regarded as gods before, right?

At this time, Barbosa had taken will to the high platform. Now there were five people standing on it, which seemed a little crowded.

But Barbosa didn't care. He put the gold coins in will's hand, handed him a short knife, put the flint gun against his back and smiled gently, "please dip your blood on it, hurry up, don't make everyone embarrassed."

Will's face was ugly. He didn't resist before he was caught, but these people were immortal. His resistance seemed so weak that he was easily defeated.

"As long as the curse is lifted, they will no longer be immortal?" Will whispered that he knew the purpose of the group, not what Jack said, but what he heard in the back.

A very simple thing, as long as you get some information, you can easily infer the context of things.

"Hey, little will, you're still caught." Jack smiled and said, looking a little gloating.

"Jack, you didn't do what you promised." Will turned his head angrily and looked at the neurotic Jack.

"It's not my fault. They found you before the negotiation began. They can only say that you didn't hide well enough. If you hide well, the plan can continue." Jack threw the pot back without restraint and refused to carry it.

Barbosa grabbed his shoulder. "Well, that's all. Hurry up. I can't wait."

Will looked at Jack, turned his head to look at the gold coins in the box, picked up the short knife and cut a wound in his hand. The blood gurgled out and dyed the whole gold coins red.

"Throw it in!"

Will Yiyan threw the gold coin into the box. At the moment when the gold coin entered the box, gray felt a cold force sweeping the whole cave, and then the turtle retracted into the box.

Gray was shocked by the cold force, subconsciously protected little jasmine, and took out the sword in the lake.

This force, even he felt palpitation.

"It is worthy of being a world of gods. Even this seemingly less powerful death curse is so terrible." Gray has made up his mind not to touch these gold coins. Those forces are too strange. Although they can relieve the curse, who knows what will be left in his body?

His palpitation is the best proof!

"Ka!"

The crisp voice came. Barbosa took out the Apple gray had given him and chewed it hard.

The sweet juice flows in the mouth, the apple pulp is crushed under the teeth, and the pulp and juice are swallowed into the throat.

"Perfect, I love apple." Barbosa said vaguely as he ate the apple.

Now, pirates, you give me a punch, I give you a punch. The pain makes them all feel the signal of the lifting of the curse and cheer and celebrate with excitement.

"All right!" Barbosa suddenly shouted coldly, stopped everyone's cheers, knocked will unconscious with the butt of a gun, and then pointed the muzzle at gray, "Mr. Sutton, now guess if there are bullets in my gun?"

Jack was caught in the middle, his head shrunk, stepped back and smiled, "don't worry about me, you go on."

"Mr. Sutton, guess?" Barbosa smiled proudly. The Black Pearl was his own in the end.

Gray looked at the black muzzle, took a serious attitude, cleared his throat and said solemnly, "I bet there are no bullets in your gun."

"Then you lost!" Barbosa laughed cruelly, and his index finger clasped the trigger with a sudden force.