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He turned and looked back, only to watch the "Interceptor" sail away.
Standing at the helm of the smaller ship, Jack tipped his hat to Norrington.
"Thank you, Commodore!" he shouted. "Get ready for our departure! It will take a lot of work if we do it ourselves."
A sailor standing behind the brigadier watched with admiration as the "Interceptor" disappeared into the distance and quickly became a small dot on the horizon.
"He's the best pirate I've ever seen!" he said.
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Chapter 219 The Pirate's Son!Cotton's Parrot!
On the sea, the "Interceptor" sailed through the waves, its sails bulging by the breeze.
Jack Sparrow stood at the side of the boat, carefully examining the cables; Wiltner leaned against a nearby vat, methodically sharpening the edge of his sword.
On the tall mainmast, the flag of the "Interceptor" was flying in the wind.
The ship moved steadily under the blue sky, and the ship's side suddenly smashed layers of waves.
For a period of time, the two were busy with their own affairs, the boat was silent, and both of them were preoccupied.
"In England, when I was a boy," Will said, without taking his eyes off the sword.
"My mother raised me all by herself. After she died, I came here looking for my father."
Will stopped sharpening his sword and looked up at Jack, waiting for the captain to respond.
Jack was testing a cable, looking up at the cable, then walked to the rudder.
"Really?" he asked casually, walking past Will.
But Will suspects the pirate knows more than he's letting on.
He raised his head, watching the pirate continue to steer the ship alone.
Immediately, he frowned, jumped up and walked towards Jack.
"My father, Bill Turner?" He pressed Jack a little.
"In prison, you agreed to help me only after hearing my name."
"I'm not a fool, Jack, you know my father."
Jack didn't even bother to glance at Will as he spoke, his focus clearly on making sure he was on the voyage, but he caught every word.
If you plan to steer this ship, you need the help of this man, and you have to make him stop being so noisy.
He sighed, stood up, and turned to Will, his weather-beaten brown face almost pressed against the little blacksmith's.
"I do know him," said Jack. "Maybe I'm one of the few people who know his name is William Turner."
"Almost everyone called him 'Boots,' or 'Boots Bill.'"
Jack walked away from Will, back to the rudder, and added, "He's a nice guy, a nice pirate. I swear, you look exactly like him."
However, upon hearing the word "pirate," Will's head jerked upwards, and a look of pain flashed across his face.
own father?Pirates?
For years Will had imagined his father as a merchant mariner and law-abiding citizen.
If Jack is telling the truth, then everything he believes is a lie, and his father is also one of the most hated characters in the world - a pirate!
Unable to control himself, he drew his sword.
Hearing the whoosh of metal, Jack sighed.
"Drop the sword, boy," he said calmly, keeping his hands on the ship's rudder.
Realizing that Will won't let go, Jack does what any self-respecting pirate would do - cheat.
With a hard push, he turned the rudder, sending the ship's massive beam sweeping across the deck.
Will, who was not used to sailing, didn't notice it at all, and he was dangling on the beam in a moment, hanging above the sea.
Will's concentration is intense, and Jack decides to clarify some issues before they head out on the long voyage.
Jack picked up Will's dropped longsword and pointed it straight at him.
"The only rules that really matter are what one can and cannot do."
He paused for a moment, then walked back to the rudder.
"You can accept that your father was a pirate and a good guy, or you can't."
"But you've got pirate blood in you, boy, so you'll have to admit it sooner or later!"
Will was still hanging in the sea, extremely dangerous, he kicked his legs and struggled to hold on to the beam.
Jack's words hurt him deeply.
But the pirate had a point, twisted, but still a point.
Jack pushed back, and the beam swung back to the deck, and Will fell to the ground, his arms shaking.
Will analyzed his situation, Jack did not kill himself, he also promised to help rescue Elizabeth.
Will is somewhat reluctant, but agrees to follow Jack.
Hearing Will's decision, Jack was very happy and immediately made a flight plan.
Well, now he needs to recruit a crew for this ship.
He knew there was only one place that could fill that need—the pirate town of Tortuga, where demons danced.
However, what he didn't expect was that he was one step late after all.
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"He's the best pirate I've ever seen!" Gibbs said.
"Are you sure?" Chen Feng looked at the scene in front of him.