Chapter 47 Arrival in London
Wes had just left the tavern when he fell into deep thought. He only knew that Jack Sparrow would appear in London, and he had to rush to London before the plot began, otherwise the sea was vast and he didn't know where the Fountain of Youth was.
He alertly sensed the approaching footsteps, stared closely at the dark jungle, and said in a deep voice: "Come out."
There was a rustling sound, and a sexy and beautiful lady with healthy brown skin came out.
Her long hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, revealing a hint of mystery and charm in the night.
Behind her, a burly, topless black man followed closely, with clear muscle lines, and seemed to contain endless power.
"Beautiful lady, are you a pirate too?" Wes narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the lady.
"Mr. Wizard," Angelica bowed gracefully to Wes, and her hot body curves were clearly visible under Wes's eyes.
However, Wes ignored her charm and focused his attention on the black man behind her.
"Interesting, I didn't expect to meet a revenant here. Is this your masterpiece, ma'am?"
Angelica didn't expect Wes to recognize the identity of the revenant, and she was a little scared.
The revenant immediately protected Angelica behind him, full of vigilance and alertness.
"It seems that it's not you. The revenant just received an order to protect you. It seems that you have a good relationship with the voodoo wizard." Wes saw at a glance that Angelica had no trace of magic.
Wes already knew the identity of the woman in front of him.
Angelica tried to calm herself down and said softly: "Mr. Wizard..."
Her voice was soft but with a subtle tremor in this slightly tense atmosphere.
"Ma'am, I'm busy, please tell me your purpose." Erwin's tone was firm and direct, and his attitude was like a solid wall, which made Angelica feel a little overwhelmed.
She stared at Erwin, and an indescribable panic surged in her heart.
She had a beautiful face, and she could easily win the favor of the opposite sex. Her delicate facial features seemed to be a work of art carefully carved by a master. Her bright eyes were as clear as lake water, and her slightly upturned lips were as delicate as petals.
However, Erwin seemed unmoved. He was one of the few people who were immune to her charm.
"I just want to know why you are looking for Jack Sparrow." Angelica mustered up the courage and spoke again.
"It's none of your business, ma'am." Erwin's words were concise and indifferent, which made Angelica tremble slightly.
Angelica subconsciously put her hand gently on the gun at her waist, and the cold metal touch seemed to bring her a little comfort.
Her fingers gently touched the handle of the gun.
"In that case, I am presumptuous." Angelica's voice was full of helplessness and loss, and she slowly stepped back.
"Wait a minute." Erwin's voice suddenly sounded, and Angelica's heart instantly rose to her throat.
[Is he going to do it? 】 Countless thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant.
The revenant held an axe tightly in both hands, his muscles tense, ready to fight hard to protect Angelica at any time.
However, Angelica stopped him in time.
Until the last moment, she really didn't want to be an enemy of this mysterious wizard. Once a conflict occurred, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Which direction is London?" Erwin's tone was still calm, as if the tension just now had never existed.
East, just keep going east and you will get there. "Angelica answered quickly, hoping that this conversation would end as soon as possible.
"Thank you." Weiss thanked him briefly, and then in Angelica's surprised eyes, his figure suddenly rose into the air.
"Oh my God." She sighed softly, "I must find Jack before him. "
Unfortunately, Wes thought so too. He had already recognized that the woman was Jack Sparrow's girlfriend, and he had to find Jack Sparrow before the woman did.
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Wes drove his carefully modified luxury flying car to London at high speed. This flying car was carefully built by him after Christmas, and the twin brothers also contributed a lot in the transformation process.
The space inside the car is spacious, almost equivalent to a small apartment. Wes even put a comfortable bed in it. It is simply a small hotel in the air.
The flying car is very fast, like a flash of lightning across the sky.
When the sun just appeared above the horizon, Wes could already see the outline of the city of London. The huge city is like a sleeping giant, lying quietly on the ground.
Across the Thames After the river, Weiss chose a remote place to land and cast an invisibility spell to ensure that no one could find his flying car.
The appearance of London in the 17th century appeared before Weiss' eyes.
The streets were narrow and winding, paved with cobblestones. Walking on them, the crisp footsteps echoed, as if they were the whispers of history, telling the past of the city.
On both sides of the road were closely arranged wooden houses, the traces of time made them slightly vicissitudes, and the colors of the walls were mottled.
The tiles on the roofs flickered faintly under the sunlight, and occasionally a few pigeons stopped, adding a vitality to this ancient city.
The figures of those pigeons, like jumping notes, added a touch of agility to the city.
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London's commercial district is bustling with shops and signs, selling everything from fabrics to spices, books to gadgets.
Merchants stand at the door of their shops, enthusiastically soliciting customers with bright smiles on their faces. Their voices rise and fall, forming a lively symphony.
Women wear long skirts, hats, and baskets in their hands, carefully selecting fresh vegetables and fruits. Men wear robes and top hats, some talking about business, and some discussing current affairs.
London's port is even busier.
Huge sailing ships are anchored on the shore, with masts towering into the sky and sails fluttering in the wind.
Sailors are busy carrying goods, boxes of treasures and bundles of goods are shipped from afar and shipped all over the world.
The air in the port is filled with the salty smell of sea water and the smell of goods, and seagulls soar in the sky, making crisp calls.
The cry was like a cheerful song, adding vitality to the busy port.
At this time, Britain relied on its powerful navy and the East India Company to plunder the world's wealth and was known as the "Empire on which the Sun Never Sets". However, none of this mattered to Wes.
He was concerned about whether he had missed the time.
After some inquiries, Wes found that he had arrived a little early, and there had not been any big commotion in London recently.
He settled down in London with peace of mind, intending to taste the delicacies of this era.
Soon Wes was disappointed. As expected of Britain, which is known as a "food desert", all kinds of dark cuisine almost left him with psychological trauma.
The food tasted weird and difficult to swallow. It was a naked taste disaster.
Even those desserts that looked exquisite were so sweet that they made people feel sick, as if they were soaked in syrup, making it difficult for people to enjoy them.
A few days passed in a flash, and Wes finally waited for the news of Jack Sparrow.
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