After three months, he wandered on the sea for three months before Shaun and his group arrived at Barbarossa's treasure land along the chart.

The Sea of ​​Silence is also called the Sea of ​​Silence. It is not a special name for a certain sea area, but refers to all strange sea areas where there is no wind. The situation is somewhat similar to the windless belt in the One Piece world, but the difference is that there are no vicious sea kings here, only dead silence.

In the era of sailing warships, the silent sea is often a forbidden area for sailors, and once it falls into it, it is difficult to escape again. However, the situation is very different today. Although the ironclad ships have only emerged, steam ships are not rare. It is not difficult to mobilize such ships with the power of Sean and his group.

"The general location should be here."

Looking at the surrounding environment and comparing the chart in hand, there was a hint of uncertainty in Holkins's words. This sea area was empty, with no references except sea water and sea water. In addition, it was daytime and there were no stars to refer to, so it was not easy to determine the exact direction.

Hearing this, Sean didn't say anything. He looked around carefully. Bishop Misyak didn't say anything either. He just closed his eyes, lowered his head, and silently prayed to the gods. Asim did not say anything. Only Master Tamil, the guardian of Siphus' kingdom, raised his eyebrows.

Master Tamil is about 1.7 meters tall. Unlike ordinary people, he has long silver-white hair and a pair of eyes that are as sharp as an eagle. He exudes a bitter breath all over his body. He never leaves a simple and unpretentious half-handed sword.

"Holkins, can't we be more accurate? You know we've wasted a lot of time?"

Tamil's voice was hoarse and a little harsh.

Hearing Tamil's undisguised dissatisfaction, Holkins did not express anything else, but just shook his head. Of course, he did not feel anything wrong with Tamil, because he knew that he was such a person, like a sharp sword, sharp and direct.

"Let's wait here today."

At this time, Bishop Misyak, who had completed his prayer, said, breaking the somewhat silent atmosphere on the ship.

Everyone else agreed to this suggestion, and this wait took three days.

"When the scattered stars gather again, the god of death will lower his eyes."

Looking at the sky connecting the death signs much brighter than before, Misjak whispered the secret words Barbarossa left on the treasure map.

"Are we guessed wrong? Isn't this referring to the death sign? Or are we really looking for the wrong direction?"

In the darkness, his eyes were not blocked at all. Seeing the surroundings being calm and without any change, Misjak couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Although the other people didn't say it, they also had similar thoughts in their hearts.

In fact, the secret words left by Barbarossa on the treasure map are very straightforward and almost impossible to guess wrong. There are seven special stars in the sky, usually mostly dim and scattered. Only one day in June of the year will these seven stars gather together and emit a bright light. Because they are connected together, they are somewhat similar to the Death Scythe, the artifact of Death Scythe, the god of death, so people named the constellation composed of these seven stars as the sign of death. However, because it is too straightforward, Sean and his group can't help but fall into self-doubt at this moment.

As time passes, as everyone's patience is gradually exhausted, a change occurs.

The sound of waves rolling sounded in the quiet night. It was normal to have waves sweeping across the sea, but this is a quiet sea. There is no wind or waves, and there is only dead silence.

“This sound…”

Although no inappropriateness has been found, Tamil, who has extremely keen intuition, feels vaguely uneasy.

As he saw and heard, Shawn quietly changed his face. A large vortex was taking shape where his eyes could not reach.

"Quick, turn the bow and leave this place immediately."

When he noticed the danger, Sean had no time to explain anything and immediately conveyed the order to the captain. After seeing Sean performing like this, Holkins and others immediately released their detection methods, and soon they changed their qualities.

The captain did not dare to hesitate at all when he heard Sean's order, and immediately ordered the anchor to start.

Although the crew members were moving very fast, no less than the regular navy, they were still slower after all.

Rumble, it was the sound of a surging rushing stream, a huge, indescribable vortex approaching the ship where Sean was at a rapid speed.

A terrifying force of involvement came. The ship that had just turned the bow could only struggle wildly with its own motivation, but it was useless in the end.

Boom, accompanied by a burst of black smoke, the steam engine turned off.

"Damn, what should we do now?"

The final hope was shattered, and the captain, who had experienced ups and downs, was also a little dazed for a while. After all, this was a whirlpool of death that was rumored to be seen on the sea.

"Is this the look of death lowering? It's really worthy of its name."

On the deck, Holkins's face looked a little ugly as he saw the ship getting closer and closer to the Death Whirlpool. In fact, it was not only the rest of him. Facing natural powers like the Death Whirlpool, even if they are the fourth-level extraordinary people, they may not be able to go out alive without corresponding means.

"Is this so-called treasure a trap set by Barbarossa?"

With the sword in hand, Tamil seemed to be making a joke, but no one, including himself, laughed because it was not impossible. In fact, there have been big pirates doing such things in history.

With roots under his feet and stabilizing his body on the bumpy boat, Sean carefully estimated the possibility of breaking free.

The influence of the Great Vortex of Death is very terrifying, not only affecting the sea, but also affecting the sky.

Above the Death Whirlpool, the stars seem to be particularly bright and look extremely beautiful, but the fact is that a terrifying and disorderly airflow is sweeping everything, and any object rising into the air will be torn to pieces by them. It is precisely because of this that it is not easy for Holkins, who is moon-stepped and white-bearded, or flying strange objects like the flying object of steel.

Just as Sean and others were thinking about their own way out, the change happened again.

Hom, an inexplicable force rose from Barbarossa's treasure map and turned into a blue light curtain to cover the entire ship.

Under the light curtain, the wind and waves were gone, and the ship seemed to be sailing on the calm sea, rather than the dangerous whirlpool of death.
Chapter completed!