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Governor Swan hesitated, not knowing the terrible consequences of stabbing Jones' heart.
No one would choose that kind of eternal captivity voluntarily, but if doing so could stop Lord Beckett...
Swan glanced at the nobleman, and Beckett spread his hands and made a gesture, indicating that this should be decided by Swan himself.
Swann turned back to the chest, but Norrington grabbed his arm and snatched his bayonet.
"Just let me do it!" Swan said earnestly.
Norrington shook his head and said firmly, "Elizabeth would not have wished that."
The Governor's shoulders slumped, and Norrington was right, and his anger faded, replaced by deep grief that he had failed his own blood.
"Elizabeth..." he called sadly.
Norrington put an arm on the Governor's shoulder and gently ushered him out the door as Beckett, Jones and Mercer watched them go.
"Captain, step back," said Beckett.
Jones paused for a while, and wanted to fight again, but knowing that he had lost, he turned around and walked out with the others.
Beckett and Mercer looked at each other for a while. Beckett walked out of the treasure chest, closed it gently, and turned the key thoughtfully.
"Now they know all about it," Mercer said.
"I can order Admiral Norrington to remain silent," Beckett said. "He will obey. He has always obeyed orders."
"And what about the governor?" Mercer asked.
"Yes, well," said Lord Beckett thoughtfully to himself, "everyone should have a secret."
As he smiled knowingly, the Flying Dutchman set off again, crossing the azure Caribbean Sea, ready to bring more horrific death and bloody destruction to the next ship it found.
As long as Lord Beckett and the East India Trading Company controlled the heart of Davy Jones, no pirate was safe.
Pirates of the Caribbean will be eradicated, it is only a matter of time.
......
But Lord Cutler Beckett got one thing wrong.
Elizabeth is still alive and well.
She watched as the Black Pearl was dragged into Davy Jones' underwater grave, along with Jack Sparrow.
She knew that, no matter what everyone said, Jack's death was caused by her.
After escaping from Cruise Island, the Black Pearl was attacked by sea monsters.
Why?Because Jack is a man with black spots.
This spot appeared on Jack's hand, indicating that he had nowhere to hide at sea, so the sea monster really found him.
At first, Jack also tried to escape.He drove a small boat and rowed towards the shore alone.
But then he changed his mind and went back to the ship to help Will, Elizabeth and his crew.
But Elizabeth knew that as long as Jack was with them, the sea monster would not stop hunting them, and they would all have to die.
So she distracted Jack with a loving kiss, then chained him to the mast of the Black Pearl, leaving him on board to die.
After that, Elizabeth has been suffering from guilt.
Determined to make up for all this, she and Will and Jack's men went to find a person named Tia Dalma who had helped Jack and had powerful magic powers.
This woman lived in a swamp on the upper reaches of the Pantanu River, filled with mystery and magic.
The air here was always so murky that they felt stared at as they drove slowly toward Tia Dalma's cabin.
In the dim twilight, Elizabeth, Will, Barbossa, and the remnants of Jack paddled in slowly towards Tia Dalma's crumbling front porch.
With great effort and still more terror they entered the cabin, where Tia Dalma waited.
There, the mysterious figure told them that there was indeed a way to bring Jack Sparrow back to the world of the living.
......
The port of Singapore is a dark and gloomy place full of secrets, unkempt pirates and gleaming knives.
Tall ships and smaller sampans crowded around the crumbling quays.
Wooden planks creaked in the wind, and high-hanging lights cast shadows on their faces as people walked through the narrow, winding streets.
A small boat sails down a dark lane.
At the prow, a man in a cloak steers the boat through the labyrinth of archway hangers below the pier with a long wormwood.
The man's voice mysteriously floats in the darkness, singing an old pirate song.
"The death knell has come from the water grave...do you hear his dark note?" she sang, "this is a call to all, listen to the howling wind, and sail home! "
Suddenly, the small boat was illuminated by a lantern, illuminating the figures on board.
This person is none other than Elizabeth Swan...
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Chapter 275 The Sound of the Death Knell!Dive into the port of Singapore!
"The death knell has come from the water grave...do you hear his dark note?" she sang, "this is a call to all, listen to the howling wind, and sail home! "
Suddenly, the small boat was illuminated by a lantern, illuminating the figures on board.
This person is none other than Elizabeth Swan.
Her expression was calm, her big brown eyes flicked back and forth, taking in the surroundings.
There were no well-planned streets or stately mansions here, nothing of the Port Royal of her youth or her golden age.
The tight dress she had been wearing was useless here, but the brown, shapeless cloak seemed much more appropriate.
As her boat circled below the pier, she passed an old woman squatting beside a pile of fish scraps.
Not far away, a man was blowing glass beside a charcoal fire, and the gleaming orange fire illuminated the round shape of the glass.
An explosion on the right made her jump, and she saw a dazzling fireworks wheel spin outside a pyrotechnic shop, sending sparks flying.