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It really feels like watching a live movie. Bai Yu touched his chin, completely ignoring Barbossa's words, but looked at the left with a smile, and then at the right.

The gun pointed at Bai Yu, "Now, stand on the springboard!"

This backward and ancient musket can't bring any threat to Bai Yu, but after all Jack is the protagonist of this world. All his plots are very interesting. Bai Yu is very interested, so he lifted his toes slightly and stood indifferently. Springboard.

Forced to jump into the sea, there is a beach in front of it, a deserted island.

Jack Yanba swam to the empty island, watching his beloved black pearl drift away, he couldn't help but hate his teeth, his smoky dark circles under his eyes were squeezed together. Suddenly, he was quite ambitious. Turned over and shook his hands in a trumpet shape before his mouth, "I will definitely get the black pearl back!"

The full clamor was exchanged for more arrogant teasing and celebration on the black canvas boat. Jack stepped on the soft white sand and turned over and looked at Bai Yu who had encountered the same thing as himself.

It's really strange, it's obviously a piece that fell into the sea, why is Bai Yu not wet at all.

Jack replied: "Trust me, I will soon be the captain of the Black Pearl again."

"Of course." Bai Yu looked at him indifferently and said with a faint smile: "There is no doubt about this." When he said this, he lowered his body, slowly crawling on the beach like two small turtles walking in the afternoon, stretched out his hand. After a little bit of the hard shell on the back of the sea turtle, watching the two little animals turned their backs on their horses, they stood up quite contentedly, "It really is a top tourist resort."

Infected by his attitude, Jack held his two beards, rubbed his cheeks wrinkled by the sea breeze, and blinked, he stood up, took off his hat, and performed a dance-like gift with a wonderful rhythm. "Good afternoon, nameless desert island, I hope we get along well."

Bai Yu looked at Jack's nondescript dress and his swaying walking posture. There is still a horn on this holiday. He nodded in satisfaction. Ignoring the captain's exaggerated horror expression, he stretched out his right hand and said in a friendly manner: "Captain Jack, get along well."

He glanced vaguely at Captain Jack's clothes. The compass that the heart is heading should be on this guy.

The originally deserted island ushered in two unusual guests, a lot of coconut trees, wild flowers and weeds, and a jungle of thorns. It was indeed very desolate. There were no groves, just a few sparse trees. Trees.

Jack muttered, "It would be perfect if I had rum with me at this time."

Beauty and wine, gold and silver treasures, this is definitely the first pursuit in a pirate's life, but without the black pearl, these pursuits have to be one level behind.

"Rum?" Bai Yu closed his eyes slightly, then opened them immediately, saying happily, "There is wine on this island."

He had seen on the Internet that Jack was able to escape from this deserted island. The likely reason for the implementation was that the rum on the island was used to burn a fiery red sky, which allowed the surrounding ships to discover and Rescued him.

Soon Bai Yu led Jack to a wine storage room left by the smuggling boat on the desert island, hidden under the hay, full of rum, and the friendship between the men was of course the result of drinking.

"Come on, we toast."

The sky was like washing, and the white seabirds glided leisurely across the sky, leaving a few faint marks. In the distance between the sea and the sky, the fiery red and golden early sun was rising, shining thousands of miles, spreading across the sea.

Jack got up from the hard land, picked up the three-cornered hat that was not far away and patted the loess on it, put it on his head chaotically, and said to the desert island: "Good morning, buddy. ."

In the front, the wine burned the branches of the surrounding trees, burning the blue sky into a fiery red, while Bai Yu was carrying a half-bottle of rum, squinting into the distance.

Everything in front of him was beyond his comprehension, dragging his painful head and tired and sore body with protest alarm bells ringing everywhere, Jack opened his eyes and screamed.

A stern and terrifying cry resounded from this deserted island to all over the world, causing seabirds everywhere to flutter with their wings flying, and bird feathers and bird feces splashed everywhere.

Bai Yu glanced back at him, raised his hand and threw the rum at Jack's feet, "Stop calling, there is a ship coming up ahead, so tidy up your pirate logo and don't let anyone see it."

"Have a boat?" Jack stood up vigorously. "Good buddy, good job!"

Bai Yu didn't squint, "Go."

He walked gracefully like a nobleman, followed by a swaying captain, walked to the beach, and after walking to the beach, he turned around with a smile, turned around, bowed and took off his hat, and saluted, as if to A gorgeous opera is a curtain call.

Bai Yu looked into the distance, and said lightly: "Jack, you look back."

Although it was a smuggling ship, Jack danced, shouted, and decisively, Bai Yu threw a twig far away and almost pierced the captain’s forehead. The smuggler put down a small boat and took them away. Desert island.

Because of fear, all cabins of the smuggling ship were closed tightly. Bai Yu and Jack sat on the deck, facing the gentle salty and wet sea breeze surrounded by a group of jealous sailors.

Turning his head, Bai Yu glanced at the sailors who were heading towards him, then turned back calmly, and said, "Jack, can you see where this ship is going?"

"Harbour, Royal Wharf, maybe..." Jack touched his cocked hat with his hand backwards, and glanced back at the helm of the smuggling ship's captain. He narrowed his eyes slightly in that direction. Thoughtfully nodded, "Even if it wasn't, I will get my wish."

Bai Yu smiled, did not speak.

Jack lowered his voice and said, "I want to get my black pearl back. First of all, there must be a good boat."

The Royal Harbour has very good ships.

This smuggling ship was not a good ship, with poor equipment and slow speed. After five or six days, the smuggling ship stopped on an island near the Royal Wharf...