People in the heavens are as rich as the enemies of the country

Not many people on the sea know the name Tia Doma.

This is a reclusive witch who rarely goes to sea. She always stays in her secluded cabin and collects all kinds of strange things.

Very few people can find her whereabouts, and Jack Sparrow happens to be one of them.

In fact, Jack Sparrow's magical compass was a gift from Tia Doma.

It is rumored that this romantic pirate captain had an affair with a witch. Obviously, during this ambiguity, Captain Sparrow rarely got a favor, leaving him unable to tell whether he was being played. So much so that when Don When Sen mentioned the name Tia Doma, Sparrow had a complicated expression.

After the fleet sailed for ten days, a huge emerald island finally appeared on the sea level.

The mountains on the island stretch like a crouching dragon, and an inland river borders the sea.

"We need to take a boat and go up the river until the sun sets before we can get to the wooden house where Tia Doma is."

Sparrow said: "There can't be too many people. She hates others disturbing the tranquility here."

"Tom, Mr. Turner, Captain Sparrow, and me." Townsend said slowly: "I think it will be enough for the four of us to go."

"Isn't it safe?" Tom asked quietly.

"This is the place where the gods live, Tom." Townsend looked at the island in the distance: "I think we need to maintain the most basic courtesy and awe."

"God?" Tom was puzzled: "Is this a metaphor?"

"His tone doesn't sound like it." Sparrow said: "Don seems to know a lot of strange things."

"Oh, Captain Sparrow." Townsend raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "It seems that you don't know yet. It's really interesting."

"That's right. If you knew, I'm afraid you would stay far away from here."

"I have an ominous premonition." Sparrow shrank back, "It's better to let me stay on the Dreadnought. To be honest, after these ten days, I discovered and developed a... uh, Indescribable emotions, we cannot be separated for a moment.”

"You need to lead the way, Captain Sparrow." Tang Sen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, if you encounter danger, I won't run faster than you."

"I'm not immortal." Sparrow muttered, turned over the side of the ship and jumped out.

The four of them got on the boat. Tom sat on the stern and paddled upstream against the current. As the river deepened, the dense trees on both sides of the river soon blocked the sunlight and the environment became gloomy.

In addition to the trees with tangled roots on both sides, you can occasionally see some abandoned stilt cabins. Obviously, this island is not without traces of civilization.

"I used to think that witches were a group of fraudsters who pretended to be gods and blasphemous." Tom chatted while rowing: "When I was in London, I saw many witches burned to ashes by the flames of the church."

"So what now?" William asked.

"After following Mr. Tang, I have seen too many strange things." Tom sighed: "So, I am now in awe of anything related to mystery."

"I just hope that this witch will not be like in the story, wearing a pointed wizard hat, a face full of wrinkles, a voice as hoarse as a vulture, and eyes as ominous as a crow. She stays by the boiler all day, stirring green A potion that curses anyone who sees her."

"On the contrary." Sparrow turned his head and said: "She is a very charming woman with a voice that can enchant people. Of course, she is indeed weird."

"Oh, you have to be careful, little Bill, she especially likes types like you."

"Don't call me Little Bill, pirate." William corrected dissatisfiedly: "Compared to Mr. Tang, you really lack manners."

"Pirates don't need manners, Little Bill," Sparrow said nonchalantly.

"In Mr. Tang's fleet, pirates who are rude are miserable." Tom said quietly next to him.

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Sparrow shut his mouth.

There was no words all the way, just as Sparrow said, until the sun set and the weak light could hardly penetrate the canopy of the dense forest, and then a few people saw a dim firelight in front of the river.

It was a small wooden house on stilts built at the corner of the river. The steps of the wooden house extended to the river, forming a small dock. On the wooden piles of the dock, there was a small boat that was already covered with fallen leaves.

"This witch has obviously not been out for a long time." William Turner said.

No one responded to him. Even Jack Sparrow, who talked the most, couldn't help but look a little nervous. He stuck his butt firmly to the board of the ship and volunteered: "I'm guarding the ship outside."

"No one here will steal our boat." Tang Sen stepped onto the dock first. With a signal from his eyes, Tom and William dragged Sparrow up.

"Go ahead, Captain Sparrow. Miss Doma doesn't want to see a stranger enter her room first."

Sparrow reluctantly climbed up the steps, stood in front of the door and hunched over, peeked inside through the window for a while, and then carefully opened the door.

A yellow python poked its head out from the side of the door, startling Sparrow. He stretched out a finger, carefully pulled the python's head away, and quickened his pace to enter the room.

Tang Sen followed closely, and the first thing he saw was the witch sitting in front of the desk, facing the door.

She has brown skin, messy dreadlocks on her head, dark lips, and evenly distributed black ink spots on her cheeks. She exudes a mysterious and weird charm against the candlelight and the messy and strange objects around her.

The witch obviously noticed the group of people coming in. The corners of her mouth slowly raised into a smile, her eyes stared directly at Sparrow, and her voice was low: "Jack——Sparrow."

Tang Sen noticed that the other party's tone of voice was strange, with a protracted ending and a slightly seductive hoarseness.

"Tia Doma." Sparrow forced a smile on his face, avoiding the glass bottle filled with suspicious biological organs hanging on the roof, and came to the witch.

"I knew that one day the wind would blow you back." The witch stood up with a smile, holding up her skirt and came to Sparrow, "How can I help you?"

"This visit is not about me." Sparrow stiffly endured the witch's hand touching his cheek and said, "I brought you a visitor."

"Visitor~" the witch spoke slowly: "Captain Jack Sparrow is actually willing to lead others? This is not like your style."

She turned her body, her eyes bypassed Sparrow and landed on Tang Sen.

"Oh, a gentleman." She looked up and down at Tang Sen, and the smile on her face suddenly slowly disappeared.

"That's weird."

She walked over slowly and looked almost face to face with Tang Sen.

"I can't see anything on you."