Madam, you don’t want your father to die like this, right?

Oh, how much do you want to bring your father back to life?

Look, you say no, but your body is very honest.

In Elizabeth, Lincoln used all three things he learned from the movie.

To be honest, before he knew that Davy Jones hanged Governor Swann, he never thought that he could still use this trick in this world.

But I have to say that Elizabeth is really good, and this trick is really useful.

A few hours later, Lincoln let out a long sigh of satisfaction. The flaccid Elizabeth pulled the clothes and cloth from the side to cover herself. She endured the pain in her lower body and looked at Lincoln fiercely: "I've given you what you want.

The father is resurrected!"

"Of course." Lincoln nodded slightly, and then said: "Next, what we are going to talk about is, Ms. Elizabeth, how long do you plan to let your father live?"

"You!" Elizabeth's eyes widened when she heard Lincoln's words, full of disbelief: "You lied to me!"

"Of course not." Lincoln smiled: "Bring your father to the golden ship, and he can be resurrected as a human being. But if he leaves the Helios, he will definitely die again."

"Normally, sailors need to use labor in exchange for their survival time, but your situation is a little different."

Lincoln said, putting his index finger on her chin and stroking her red lips with his thumb, guiding her head to lean forward: "It only takes the last step to keep your father alive, you won't give up just like that, right?

?”

...

"Jack, we meet again."

In the conference room, looking at Jack who was feasting on all kinds of food in front of him, Davy Jones had an ugly smile on his face: "I originally thought you would be afraid to hand over your gold coins to others."

"Actually, that's what I was planning to do, but then I heard an interesting rumor."

Jack licked the residue off his fingers and looked at Davy Jones: "They said you made a bet with the owner of the gold ship and lost. So, does the Flying Dutchman still belong to you now?"

Jack's words deeply hurt Davy Jones. From being the overlord of a ghost ship that roamed the ocean to becoming a slave to others, this was the second pain point in Davy Jones's heart.

Now being nakedly uncovered by Jack, his face was full of anger, and he pulled out the long sword from his waist: "Now, I want to collect the debt from you, and you have to serve on my ship for a hundred years.

!Not enough!”

"Debt? Yes, debt! I almost forgot about it, why don't we make a deal." Jack quietly stretched out his index finger to slightly turn the edge of the sword in front of him to other places.

"What deal."

"You must have your request for convening a pirate conference. I can respond to your request unconditionally and use this to offset all my debts. What do you think?"

"I don't have to make this deal with you at all." Davy Jones looked at Jack with a sneer: "You will all agree to my request in the end, and I will definitely take your soul with my own hands."

"Then, are you ready to take action now?" Jack looked at the sword pointed in front of him again, and then looked at the food on the table beside him.

Jack's words reminded Davy Jones that the convening of the Pirate Conference requires nine pirate kings.

Although he wished he could immediately take away Jack Sparrow's soul and let him serve on the Flying Dutchman, he absolutely could not make any unfavorable move against Jack before the pirate conference was held.

Otherwise, he had no doubt that Lincoln would simply let him die.

With a clang, he put the long sword back into its scabbard, and Davy Jones grabbed Jack's collar: "Just wait, I will definitely take away your soul. This day won't be too far away!"

...

Gulu~

"Are you satisfied?" Elizabeth wiped the milk from the corner of her mouth and looked at Lincoln angrily: "Are you satisfied?"

"Your father can live forever, but..." Lincoln looked at Elizabeth: "Can you bear the pain of never seeing your father again from today on? After all, you are not a crew member of the golden ship."

"I'm going to kill you!" The anger in Elizabeth's heart burst out.

Ignoring the softness and pain in her body, she picked up the dagger on the table and stabbed it with Lincoln. But the next moment, the world in front of her was spinning. When she reacted, she was already being held down by Lincoln in a very shameful posture.

"Your father should have been resurrected by this time. If you really want, I can let you see how he died and weathered again. Just kick him off my boat. Do you want to?

"

A hot voice rang in her ears. Elizabeth's body trembled slightly, and she finally relaxed: "What are you going to do?"

"I will give you a crew quota. From today on, you will be the crew of the Helios."

...

As the news of the annihilation of the British Combined Fleet spread more and more in the sea, the reputation of the golden ship Helios and the ghost ship Flying Dutchman also spread in this sea area.

The pirate kings may not care about the voice of Davy Jones alone, but when everything involves Lincoln, the owner of the gold ship, things need to be treated with caution.

There is no doubt that Lincoln, who single-handedly annihilated the entire United Fleet, has the power to kill them all. Unless they are willing to release the Ocean Goddess to fight, there is no possibility of defeating Lincoln.

Of course, as Davy Jones led the Flying Dutchman out to sea again to find the human body of the Ocean Goddess, the first route for the Pirate Kings was also blocked.

Come to Port Royal to meet the new king, or be sunk into the sea with the old era. There is no other way.

...

Time flies, and since arriving at Port Royal, Will has never seen Elizabeth again, because Lincoln has many things to do every day, so she is too busy to touch the ground.

It wasn't until Davy Jones returned to Port Royal with the humanoid body that sealed the sea goddess that Elizabeth finally gained temporary, limited freedom.

...

Governor's Palace.

Looking at the very bad-looking human body in front of him, Lincoln waved Davy Jones to leave: "Calypso, the goddess of the sea? Are you really the goddess of the sea?"

Being questioned about her identity as a god was something Calypso could never tolerate. She couldn't help but roared: "Of course I am the goddess of the sea! A mortal!"

"Really?" Lincoln didn't hesitate, but took out a sharp long sword from the weapon rack on the side: "So, Ocean Goddess, if I kill you, will you be released? Or will you follow the body with it?

To die, or to remain immortal?"

"You can't hurt me!" Calypso looked at Lincoln with a sneer, his eyes full of fear: "You can't hurt me!"

Lincoln was unmoved, and without hesitation, he pierced Calypso's head with the sword in his hand, but as the sword was drawn out, Calypso showed no signs of death: "It seems that what you said is true.

That’s right.”

"But I still have a doubt. If the Poseidon Trident is completely destroyed, will you still be the Poseidon?"

"Trident? How do you know?" Calypso showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then said: "That is just a weapon, and I come from the sea. If the sea is immortal, I will not die. I am immortal.

of!"

Calypso kept talking, completely unaware that Lincoln's eyes were getting brighter and brighter: "That's really great."

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Lincoln, Calypso finally noticed something was wrong: "What are you going to do?"

"Oh, it's very simple. I'm going to give myself one more collection."

Lincoln chuckled lightly and took out the sand chrysalis with the Egyptian god sealed in Calypso's horrified eyes: "You should know what's inside, right?"

"This is God?!" Calypso looked at Lincoln with eyes full of horror: "How, how is it possible! This is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible." Lincoln placed the sand chrysalis on the table, and then pressed her firmly to death from behind.

"As you can see, I already have an Egyptian god as a collection. Now, if I can have an ocean god as a collection, maybe I will soon be able to hold a separate god counter for you. However, I need your donation.

A little help..."

"No, no! Let me go! Let me go!"

The deathly silent sand chrysalis with the Egyptian gods sealed in front of him aroused the ultimate fear in Calypso's heart.

She resented humans because she was sealed in a human body by the nine pirate kings, but now she is still a human being who can move freely.

Calypso couldn't imagine how tortured it would be if he were sealed into a state like a sand chrysalis, unable to move or speak.

Before entering the Governor's Mansion, she thought that this pirate conference was just a group of humans trying to negotiate with her, and that she could destroy them with one hand after she regained her divine power.

But after meeting Lincoln and the sand chrysalis with the Egyptian gods sealed, she knew she was wrong.

Davy Jones and the Nine Pirate Kings were indeed lowly human beings, but Lincoln was different. He was an existence countless times more terrifying than those people.

Sealing gods in dead objects as collections is definitely not something humans can do!

Calypso tried her best to escape from Lincoln and her destined fate, but with her divine power bound, she had no way to escape.

As the terrifying quantity and quality of magic emanated from Lincoln, the spells Lincoln learned from the Encyclopedia of Magic and the Sand Chrysalis began to activate.

Under the influence of the spell, the endless magic power began to destroy the human form on Calypso's body, as the golden torrent washed away from her body.

The screams and wails echoed in the room.

Lincoln remained unmoved, and just made the magic power surge more violently, revealing all the most essential divine components in Calypso's body.

Outside the door, Calypso's screams made Davy Jones see a trace of hesitation and struggle in his eyes, but the moment he put his hand on the doorknob, the strong sense of death almost buried him.

Fear spread, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then hurried away.

In the governor's office, spells were still being accumulated. The terrifying magic force washed away all the residue on Calypso's body. Chains pierced through the air, tightly binding the body that had revealed its true nature.

Struggling hard and shaking the chains, Calypso collided with bright sparks. Calypso looked at Lincoln with endless anger in his eyes: "Despicable mortal, how dare you!"

"Tsk!" Lincoln looked at the careless Calypso and chuckled indifferently: "What a restless guy."
To be continued...