Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

As Allen took the dragon heart potion, his physical fitness improved steadily.

Every day, he would take time to walk around, and then study spells. There are many spells for third-level wizards, and there are thousands of spells in Allen's spell list. A wide variety of spells allows him to have suitable spells at any time and any place. spell.

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

Most people thought it was the drunk talking nonsense, not many people cared. Unknowingly, Allen has been in this world for five years.

The morning sun dispelled the sea fog, and the humid sea breeze carried a fishy smell, and the whole Port Royal had become noisy. Allen had already gotten up, snapped his fingers lightly, and the aura of [Cleansing Technique] flashed across in an instant, and Allen finished washing.

"Tuk tuk!"

"Come in!" Allen said casually, looking at the mirror and finishing his next set.

"Master, I'm sorry to bother you!"

The butler Stuart came in from the door, bowed respectfully to Allen, and then took out an invitation letter and said.

"Governor Wetherby Swan just sent an invitation letter." Handing the invitation letter to Ailu with both hands, he continued: "Colonel Norrington will be promoted to Brigadier General in three days, and I specially invite you to watch the ceremony."

Allen took the invitation letter casually. The invitation letter wrapped in kraft paper was exquisite in workmanship. It was sealed with beeswax and a governor's badge was printed on it. He opened the envelope gently, and inside was an invitation letter written in beautiful English.

"I see, tell the person, I will be there on time." Putting away the invitation letter, Alan ordered casually: "Is breakfast ready?"

"It's ready for you." Stuart said respectfully.

Seeing Stuart leave, Allen stood up, opened the curtains, and the warm sunlight shone in. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a busy port.

"It's finally started!" Looking at the distant port, Alan murmured in a low voice.

 …

Three days later, Allen wore a gorgeous dress and headed for the port fortress in a carriage with his guards and servants. The carriage was driving smoothly, and after a while, it arrived at the fortress. Seeing Alan's arrival, other nobles and businessmen around greeted him politely.

Allen replied one by one with a smile, and entered the hall with everyone, and Governor Swan, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him warmly.

The two exchanged a few polite words, and then chatted with the people around them. Gentlemen, nobles, merchants, and bureaucrats from the entire port gathered together. At this time, a burst of cheerful military music sounded. A group of Red Shrimp Soldiers lined up and walked slowly in a goose-like pace.

Today's protagonist, Colonel Norrington, walked into the venue wearing a gorgeous military uniform, leggings, and a wig. The nobles, gentlemen, and businessmen around applauded and celebrated.

Colonel Norrington nodded proudly in return, and then entered the hall with Governor Swann. The governor took out a letter of commission from the British king and read it out in person, and then changed Colonel Norrington into a brigadier general's uniform amidst the passionate military music. Then give a saber to the freshly baked Brigadier General Norrington.

The people around took out their own gifts one after another. Alan's gift was a gorgeous crocodile belt with patterns inlaid with gold and silver. This was specially prepared by Stuart. As a qualified British housekeeper, he was more polite than Alan. more clearly.

Then the brigadier general, the star-studded protagonist, invited Governor Swan's daughter to chat. Allen remembered that the brigadier liked the governor's daughter Elizabeth, but this Miss Elizabeth seemed to like the little blacksmith more. Poor brigadier Norrington hadn't Be aware of this.

Just when Allen was thinking wildly, there was a noise, and then a large number of red shrimp soldiers rushed to the beach, and the scene was in a hurry.

"Plop plop!"

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

Allen stood on the watchtower of the castle, looking down, and a white figure in the sea sank slowly. Afterwards, a nimble figure quickly approached from the sea water, and then dragged the figure that had sunk to the bottom of the sea up.

"Jack Sparrow!"

"Finally waiting for you!" Allen's eyes flashed, and he whispered in his mouth, then turned and left the observation deck.

 …

Jack Sparrow heroically rescued Elizabeth who had fallen into the water. The result of the hero's rescue was not that the beauty promised her body, and the two lived a happy life. Instead, they were captured by Brigadier General Norrington who arrived later. He was upright, and by the way, he mocked Jack the pirate and put him in prison.

He casually cast a secret mark and threw it on Captain Jack, the prisoner. Allen came to the manor in a happy mood. Soon night fell.

And our poor Captain Jack, together with the other captured pirates, was held in prison, waiting for their final fate to be the gallows.

As night fell, Alan's figure flashed out of the manor, sensing the imprint of the secret method, Alan snapped his fingers, and a flash of spiritual light flashed.

——"Invisibility!"

——"Teleportation!"

The next moment, the figure appeared in a dungeon. The dungeon was dark and damp, the air was turbid, and the rancid smell filled his nostrils. With weak wailing, Allen walked into the depths of the dungeon expressionlessly. At this time, Captain Jack was lying on a pile of straw with shackles.

Allen moved and appeared in the prison.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

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

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Facing Alan who suddenly appeared, Jack Sparrow did not panic, but looked at Alan with some vigilance.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that after tonight, you will go to the gallows." Alan glanced at Jack Sparrow's neck maliciously.

"How do you know my name, who are you?" Seeing Alan's gaze, Jack Sparrow also felt a little tightness in his neck.

"What do you want from me." Seeing that Allen didn't move further, Jack Sparrow sat up, looking a little calm.

"Or, what can I do for you?"

"Sure enough, you are indeed the captain of the legendary Black Pearl." Allen looked at the calm Jack Sparrow and nodded.

"Are you very clear about my affairs?" Jack Sparrow looked at Allen.

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

"I'm a prisoner about to go to the gallows now, and I can't help you." Jack Sparrow rolled his eyes and lay down directly, ignoring Allen.