As Allen took the Dragon Heart Potion, his physical fitness steadily improved.

Every day he would take time to stroll around and then study spells. There are many spells of third-level wizards. There are thousands of spells on Allen's spell list. There are a wide variety of spells that allow him to have suitable spells at any time and anywhere.

There is also a legend about a ghost ship circulating in Port Royal. Someone saw a ghost ship in the Caribbean Sea. The ghost ship was not controlled by anyone, and it was very fast and could sail underwater.

Most people think that this is the drunkard who is drunk and talks nonsense, and not many people care. Before they know it, Allen has been in this world for five years.

The morning sunlight dispelled the sea fog, and the wet sea breeze had a fishy smell, and the whole Port Royal had become noisy. Alan had already gotten up, and gently snapped his fingers [Cleaning Technique]'s inspiration passed by instantly, and Alan finished washing work.

"Tu tuk!"

"Come in!" Allen sorted out the next look in the mirror and said casually.

"Master, I'm disturbing you!"

Stewart, the housekeeper, walked in from outside the door, bowed respectfully to Allen, and then took out an invitation and said.

"Governor Weatherbyswan just sent an invitation letter." He handed the invitation letter to Ailu and continued: "Col. Norrington will be promoted to brigade general in three days, and I will specially invite you to watch the ceremony."

Allen took the invitation letter casually. The invitation letter wrapped in kraft paper was exquisitely crafted. It was sealed with beeswax and printed on it. It gently opened the envelope, and inside it was an invitation letter written in beautiful English.

"I understand, tell the visitor that I will go on time." After putting away the invitation, Allen casually ordered: "Is breakfast ready?"

"It's ready for you," Stewart said respectfully.

Seeing Stewart leave, Allen stood up and lifted the curtains. The slightly warm sunlight shone in. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, there was a busy harbor.

"It's finally started!" Alan murmured in a low voice at the harbor in the distance.

......

Three days later, Allen wore a gorgeous dress, took a carriage and a servant to the port fortress in a carriage. The carriage was very stable, and soon after, he arrived at the fortress. Seeing Allen's arrival, other nobles and merchants around him greeted him politely. Allen replied with a smile and entered the hall, and the Governor Swan, who had been waiting, warmly welcomed him.

The two of them were kind to each other, and then chatted with the people around them. The gentlemen, nobles, merchants and bureaucrats from the entire port gathered together. At this time, a cheerful military music sounded. A group of red shrimp soldiers lined up in formation and walked slowly in goose-like steps.

Today's protagonist, Colonel Norrington, wore a gorgeous military dress, tights, and wigs, walked into the venue. The nobles, gentlemen and merchants around him applauded and celebrated.

Colonel Norrington nodded proudly and then entered the hall with Governor Swan. The Governor took out a letter of appointment from the King of England and read it out in person, and then changed into Colonel Norrington's brigade general's gown with a passionate military music. Then he gave a saber to the freshly baked Brigade General Norrington.

The people around him took out their own gifts. Alan's gift was a gorgeous crocodile belt with patterns inlaid with gold and silver. This was specially prepared by Stewart. As a qualified British housekeeper, he knew more about these etiquettes than Alan.

Then the protagonist of the stars, the Brigadier General, invited the daughter of Governor Swan, to chat. Allen remembered that the Brigadier General liked the daughter of the governor Elizabeth, but the Miss Elizabeth seemed to prefer the little blacksmith, and poor Brigadier General Norrington had not realized this yet.

Just as Allen was thinking about it, a hustle and bustle sounded, and then a large number of red shrimp soldiers rushed to the beach, and there was a sudden jump on the scene.

"PuPuPu!"

Several diving sounds sounded, and several red shrimp soldiers jumped into the sea to save people.

Alan stood on the castle's watchtower and looked down. A white figure in the sea slowly sank. Then, a flexible figure quickly approached from the sea water, and then dragged the figure that had already sunk to the bottom of the sea.

"Jack Sparrow!"

"I've finally waited for you!" Alan's eyes flashed and he whispered, then turned around and left the lookout.

......

Jack Sparrow bravely saved Elizabeth who fell into the water. The consequence of the hero saving beauty was not that the beauty promised her, and then the two lived a happy life, but that they were caught by Brigadier General Norrington who arrived later, and by the way, he mocked Jack Pirates for putting him in prison.

He casually cast a secret mark and threw it on Captain Jack, the prisoner of the stairs. Allen was in a happy mood and would arrive at the manor soon. Night fell.

And our poor Captain Jack, along with the other caught pirates, was imprisoned in prison, waiting for their final fate to be the gallows.

As night fell, Alan's figure flashed out of the manor, sensed the secret mark, Alan snapped his fingers and a flash of inspiration flashed.

"Invisibility!"

"Teleport!"

The next moment, his figure had appeared in a dungeon. The dungeon was dark and humid, the air was turbid, and the smell of rotten smell filled his nose. With weak wails, Allen walked to the depths of the dungeon expressionlessly. At this time, Captain Jack was tied with shackles and lying on a pile of straw.

Alan moved and appeared in the prison.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Look at who this is, isn't this our great Captain Jack? Is your current look the latest popular look among the pirates this year?" Allen looked at Jack Sparrow in front of him with a smirk.

"Who are you? How could you show up here?" Facing Alan who suddenly appeared, Jack Sparrow was not panicked and looked at Alan with some vigilance.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that after tonight, you're going to the gallows." Allen glanced at Jack Sparrow's neck maliciously.

"How do you know my name? Who are you?" Seeing Allen's gaze, Jack Sparrow also felt his neck tightening.

"What's the matter with me?" Seeing that Allen didn't move further, Jack Sparrow sat up and seemed a little calm.

“Or, what can I do to serve you?”

"It's true, I'm worthy of being the captain of the legendary Black Pearl." Allen nodded at the calm Jack Sparrow.

"You know very well about me?" Jack Sparrow looked at Allen.

"Haha, I need you to do me a favor." Allen said lightly.

"I am now a prisoner who is about to go to the gallows and can't help you." Jack Sparrow's eyes turned, and he turned over and lay down, not paying attention to Allen.
Chapter completed!