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She looked at Will, and he saw the beginning of understanding in her eyes.
He nodded slightly, and he knew that she had understood their plan.
At that time, Jack was still arguing with Jones.
"My debt is paid," he insisted, and with a mocking half-bow to Elizabeth: "with some help."
"But you escaped," Jones pointed out.
Jack waved his hand lightly and said, "It's just a detail."
It was time for Elizabeth to speak, and she happened to know what to say.
"There's no better ending for Jack Sparrow than being a bilge rat on the Flying Dutchman," she stated. "I propose we make an exchange, Will come with us , and you can keep Jack."
"Deal." Will said immediately.
"No!" Jack objected.
"Deal." Beckett also agreed.
"Elizabeth, my love, you're pushing me into the fire," said Jack, "a second time."
Elizabeth raised her hands, palms up.
Jack sighed heavily, and walked towards Beckett.
Barbossa grabbed him by the shoulders, turned him around, and drew his sword.
"Rogue!" the old pirate yelled.
Jack slipped away quickly, out of his grasp, but as he moved, his eight items fell to the floor.
The monkey named "Jack" jumped off Barbossa's shoulder, grabbed the object, and brought it back to Barbossa.
The two men eyed each other suspiciously.
Jack then walks to the other side of the sandbar while Will walks toward Elizabeth.
When Jack came up to Beckett and Jones, Jones grabbed him by the shoulders and pushed him to the sand.
"Are you afraid of death?" he growled.
"You won't know," Jack replied.
Beckett stepped back, looking rather pleased with himself.
"Advice to your 'brothers': you can fight, and you'll all die," he said, "or you won't, in which case only most of you will die."
"You have chosen your fate," said Elizabeth. "We shall fight, and you shall die."
"That's it." Beckett said ominously.
Elisabeth and Will left their enemies behind and strode across the sandbar to the boat.
Behind them, Monkey Jack put an eight object into Barbossa's hand, and Barbossa clenched his fingers grimly.
The negotiations are over, it's time to start fighting.
They had just set foot on the deck of the Black Pearl again, and Elizabeth began to get busy.
Will and Barbossa followed her, both frowning and thinking about Sparrow.
"We need the Black Pearl as our flagship to lead this battle," she said.
"Yes, now?" said Barbossa.
Elizabeth and Will turned their heads and saw him holding Jack's eight items.
They both realized what he wanted to do - free the goddess Calypso from the spell that bound her.
Although the Pirate Kings did not agree to do so, Barbossa had already collected eight of their items after the conference.
That's all he needs, and now he can do it alone, no one can stop him, only one thing is missing.
Barbossa sent a signal, and suddenly, the Chinese crew surrounded Elizabeth and Will, and quickly subdued them.
"We're going to give Jack a chance!" Elizabeth protested.
If he could manage to escape and kill Davy Jones, the pirates might have hope of bringing down the East India Trading Company.
"I'm sorry," Barbosa said, "but the world as we know it is destined to end today, and I'm not going to let someone like Cutler Beckett say what's going to happen next."
He said contemptuously: "I will not pin my hopes on Jack Sparrow, my fate has been out of my control for a long time, and it will not be like this again!"
He reached out and snatched Elisabeth's eight, and the pirates held her so that she would be powerless when Barbossa put it, along with the others, into the bowl lined with the red cloth that Rajetti was holding. up.
When all the nine eight objects were put together, the wind suddenly stopped.
All heads were up, the sails were motionless, all the boats lay motionless in the water.
"Is there a spell?" Elizabeth asked.
"Yes." Barbossa said, holding up the bowl reverently.
"Put the eight together, it's been done, it has to be done at sea, we're lucky."
"To burn things, someone must say the words, 'Calypso, I free you from your human bondage.'"
"Is that so?" Pantel asked.
Barbossa grabbed a rum bottle, smashed it on top of the pile, and set the rum-soaked pile on fire with a torch.
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Chapter 305 is Today!We are Pirates of the Caribbean!
When all the nine eight objects were put together, the wind suddenly stopped.
All heads were up, the sails were motionless, all the boats lay motionless in the water.
"Is there a spell?" Elizabeth asked.
"Yes." Barbossa said, holding up the bowl reverently.
"Put the eight together, it's been done, it has to be done at sea, we're lucky."
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