The routes and ports of the Caribbean Sea are already familiar to Edward, who has been hiding through the sea for twenty years. He set off from Turtle Island to the nearest large port, the Port of Royal in Jamaica. With the speed of the Ghost Fleet, it only takes two days to arrive. At this time, only nine days left before Elizabeth Swan's wedding, but Du Xu did not let the fleet head to Royal Port immediately, but instead mobilized the small ports around Turtle Island.

In the early morning of the fifth day, the ghost fleet attacked the Port of Santiago in heavy fog. The fireworks of the green fireworks burned across the port. The undead that poured in like a tide easily submerged the sporadic resistance. The local Spanish governor fled in a panic with his family, but was blocked in the Governor's Mansion. The boneless undead, who had no emotions and compassion, massacred all the Port of Santiago, and only a small number of lucky people escaped from the gap left by Du Xu.

This blood sacrifice expanded the fleet by one third. Before leaving, Du Xu ordered the Port of Santiago to burn, leaving no wooden boards for the Spaniards. In the waters of the Antilles Islands, all ships that dared to appear within the sight of the Ghost Fleet were plundered and disposed of.

Because of this, when the fleet arrived at Royal Harbor on the eve of the wedding, it was peaceful here, and it was obvious that the news of the Ghost Fleet had not yet arrived. Although Du Xu left the clutch for the survivors, hoping that they would spread the news as soon as possible, the sailors who were afraid of the Ghost Fleet and dared not appear on the channel where the Ghost Fleet appeared. Since this is the case, Du Xu would not deliberately destroy the wedding. Everyone who was idle on the ship was also very interested in seeing the 18th century wedding.

The heavy fog brought by the ghost fleet enveloped the Port of Luoal, and the gurgling rain drifted down the sky. It was not a good time to get married. Du Xu and his friends walked through this 18th-century port city, carefully avoiding the puddles and mudflats on the road. Their yellow-like appearance attracted a lot of attention, but the soldiers did not check these brightly dressed visitors, but were obsessed with some drunk sailors.

In the distance, several large East India Company ships docked in the Port of Royal, rowing out many small boats full of soldiers from the ship. Elizabeth sat at the wedding scene, letting the rain soak her gorgeous wedding dress. Not far from her, a group of soldiers stood there in line to stop Du Xu and his group who wanted to pass.

A group of East India Company soldiers squeezed away Du Xu and the others, and Will Turner was pushed up by them in shackles behind. The movement here attracted the attention of Elizabeth in the distance. When she saw Will, she hurriedly threw away the bouquet in her hand and rushed over to hug him tightly.

Elizabeth angrily pulled the shackles on Will's hand, looked around everyone, and said angrily: "Who allows you to do this?"

A man in a complicated aristocratic outfit and wig cover stood beside him. It was Lord Kutler Beckett of the East India Company. He took off his cloak and turned back to the pair of miserable mandarin ducks, "Congratulations, Miss Elizabeth, I hope you will like this gift I gave!"

When the Governor Swan, who was in a hurry, frowned in surprise when he saw him, he said in confusion: "Kutler Beckett!" Then the Governor Swan rebuked coldly: "You are not qualified to arrest this person, let me go!"

"I'm a title, please call me Your Excellency!" Beckett said calmly, waved his hand and let go of the blockade of Governor Swan. He handed a document with a red seal to Governor Swan, and chuckled: "You are wrong Governor, this is a warrant for Will Turner. The charge is for trying to rescue a pirate sentenced to hang, Jack Sparrow, and the punishment is also hang!"

Governor Swan frowned and looked at the documents, looked up at Beckett with a shock, and said in a trembling voice: "This is Elizabeth Swan!"

"Oh! That's wrong!" Beckett smiled slightly, took out a letter from the folder indifferently, looked it up in his hand, and handed it to Governor Swan, "This letter is Will Turner!" The soldiers next to him pulled Elizabeth down and handed her to her.

Du Xu, who was standing beside him, held the two rude soldiers and easily made them unable to move. He leaned against the two soldiers, played with the rose ring on his left hand, and said to Becker in a slow and firm tone: "Sorry, I really can't stand this farce, Your Excellency! I think you should pay attention to the serious matter, not be entangled in a pair of newcomers!"

A sneer flashed across Beckett's lips. He glanced at the Governor Swan next to him, and did not look at Du Xu on the side, and directly ordered: "Take them down! Governor Swan, I hope this is not the guest you invited, otherwise you will be in a dilemma again! The East India Company just fled a group of slaves, all of them from the East. They burned our ships. Governor, if you can't prove their identity, they will be detained!"

Before Beckett could say anything, Du Xu smiled and said, "You are looking for Jack Sparrow!" Du Xu said to him in a firm tone: "It just so happens that I have something to look for him, you are looking for the Hell of the Deep Sea, and it just happens that I am looking for him too, so when you find them, can you tell me something?"

"I don't know the nonsense you heard from there, but I'm sure I'm about to issue a pounce order for the escaped Eastern slaves. You will spend a very pleasant time in prison until you put on the gallows!" Beckett's face was calm and his tone did not change, but his violent mental fluctuations exposed his inner uneasiness.

"I'm sure not, Lord Kutler Beckett!" Du Xu played with the rose ring in his hand, elongated his tone and recited Beckett's name, shook his head and said, "Maybe my gentle tone made you misunderstand something, but I can explain it!" A layer of black air appeared on the faces of the two soldiers he leaned against, and his body became stiff as if he was dead.

"I'm not asking, Lord Kutler Beckett, not even threats and orders, but you will do this!" The muscles of the two soldiers were twisted into a ball, and their bodies suddenly swelled in vain. The knotted muscles burst into the red soldier's uniform. Four canine teeth tore their lower lip. Du Xu let go of the ghouls he transformed and let them rush into the crowd to kill.

Behind him, a tide of white bones filled the entire port. The soldiers standing on the observation deck screamed. Beckett looked back and saw a fleet of dozens of dilapidated giant ships appear on the horizon of the port. With the sound of cannons, white bone shells with miserable green poison gas hit the crowd. Immediately, the people who were exposed to the poison gas twitched all over, and the muscle tissue on their bodies fell off one after another. In a short while, a bone skeleton appeared in place, wielding rusty swords, and slashed at their former comrades.

Beckett pulled out the Western sword at his waist, and a faint holy light appeared on the blade. On his chest, a green oak leaf emitted a clear and clear fragrance. He threw a beautiful sword flower, and the Western sword sprinkled a white sword light. In an instant, the sword blade was like a poisonous snake, stinging into Du Xu's lower ribs.

The breath of the wind attached to the sword, obscuring its light and shadow, hiding its sound of breaking through the air. The sword speed, which was originally extremely fast, was three points faster.

The sword tip easily broke open the human body and smuggled the internal organs, but his hands still held Beckett's shoulders tightly. The three-inch black nails on his protruding hands pierced into Beckett's body, making him groan. Du Xu appeared behind him, leaving only a rotten ghoul left on the spot. Then the ghoul rushed over pressed Beckett to the ground, right at Du Xu's feet.

The East India Company soldiers he brought fell in batches in mud and water. The rain washed the earth, turbid and dirty, but there was no trace of blood. Bloody mist was steaming from the fallen corpses, wrapping around every undead. The giant made of huge soil and stones opened up several broad roads in the port of Luoal, and all the obstacles blocking them were crushed into pieces by them and absorbed into their bodies.

Becket was captured by two gargoyles. Facing Du Xu in the rain, his white wig was in a mess, looking particularly embarrassed. "Lord, you should understand what I mean. I don't need your service, nor will I deceive you. What really interests me is your hatred!" Du Xu said firmly in front of him.

"Hate makes people lose, but it can also make people burst out with stronger power! So Lord, let me see your potential! See what level you can do." In a plain tone and unquestionable threat, Du Xu shook the ladies next to him, and his friends took away the onlookers with tactfulness.

"To reach this point, I need to give you some motivation to make you hate me more deeply!" The ghoul's cold fingers touched Becket's eye socket and sank firmly. He felt a sharp pain in his right eye. At the same time, the sound of a fractured finger in his right hand suddenly rang out, and the knee of his right leg was also severely hit. Two huge gargoyles dragged one of his feet and walked towards the port, and a demon-like voice echoed behind him.

"You will do your best to destroy me and avenge yourself, my madness and evil, the will to destroy is what I want you to pass on to them, tell them, I am here, are they ready?"

Under the rain, the Port of Luoal was undergoing tremendous changes. Three giants made of rocks formed into huge rock castles in the center of the port. Smaller giants made of soil, stones and building fragments surrounded the outer wall, skeletons wearing white bone armor, holding dark red bone weapons, patrolling the streets and alleys. Quaternary statues stand anywhere in the port.

Countless undead, rigid and rigid, holding various tools, under the command of the skeleton demon, repairing the city. Under the hard work of countless undead like ants, Luo Yaer Port is changing in the direction planned by Du Xu. A brand new and spectacular city is about to appear in front of people.

ps: Sorry, this chapter was originally from yesterday, but I had a problem when I saved it yesterday. I lost more than half of the chapters and re-coded them, which made me feel very tormented. After struggling for a while, I copied these in front of the computer. I am very sorry, in fact, the time is enough, but I just don’t want to write what I wrote before, and I feel that the quality is not as good as before!
Chapter completed!