While the pirates were fighting the English marines, the missionary found a fallen scimitar, and he lay on the ground and used the blade of the scimitar to cut the rope on his hand.

An undead boatswain saw him and kicked him in the back, knocking him far away.

A very young pirate ran up to him and flashed a sharp dagger.

The missionary gasped and tried to get up and run away, but the pain in his back was tearing and he couldn't stand up for a while.

The little pirate did not move on him, but cut the rope that bound him, "Run, missionary, go find your mermaid, and don't come back." ”

The missionary looked at the little pirate in amazement, and the little pirate grinned, "Good luck ...... you."

Before he could finish speaking, a stray bullet hit him in the heart.

The little pirate smiled bitterly and opened his mouth, but the word "Fu" never came out.

The missionary came to his heart and roared loudly.

An English sailor took him for a pirate and charged at him with a sword.

The missionary angrily grabbed his scimitar and slashed at the head of the English sailor—

But at the last moment, his knife stopped.

In his heart, a voice told him that this was not right.

He is a missionary, he is here to preach the gospel, and he should not kill people with a knife.

His knife stopped, but the knife on the other side did not.

The English sailor's sharp knife pierced his lower abdomen, and blood and intestines flowed from his abdomen.

The missionary clutched his lower abdomen in pain, pushed away the English sailor who had inflicted mortal wounds on him, and stumbled in the direction of the mist whirlpool.

He knew that his life was irretrievable.

He didn't expect to have the opportunity to drink the Fountain of Youth, and even if he did, he wouldn't drink it.

Since God had arranged his death, he gladly accepted it.

He was glad that he didn't kill out of anger before he died, even if the man seriously injured him.

He has withstood almost all the trials, except for ...... A test of love.

He wants to use this last life to save Selena.

That was his only thought.

The sailor who had stabbed the missionary watched in amazement as he left himself.

The sailor realized that the other party had a chance to kill him—before he was stabbed, and after he was stabbed, he could, but the other party only pushed him away.

Such pirates...... That's great.

The sailor took a deep breath and had just decided to be gentler with the other pirates, but as soon as he turned his head, he was confronted by the resurrected boatswain.

The tall boatswain cut off his head with a single sword.

The battle for the Fountain of Youthfulness continues, and it has reached a fever pitch.

The missionary, clutching his stomach, stumbled all the way to the tree that trapped Serena.

His injuries were severe, but he didn't care about the pain and bleeding at all, he just wanted to see Selena soon.

By the time he arrived, Serena was gray, dry, and severely dehydrated.

The waterhole was next to Serena, but because she was tied to a tree, she couldn't ask for it.

The missionary rushed to Serena with his stomach clutched, and whispered Serena's name.

Serena didn't respond.

"Nope! God, don't take her, please, even if you take me, don't take him. ”

The missionary cried and pleaded as he cut the rope that bound Serena with a knife.

The ropes were tied so tightly that Serena's wrists were bleeding out, much to the missionaries' great distress.

He touched Serena's heartbeat and noticed that there was still a faint movement.

"Hold on, Serena, hold on! I must save you, I must save you!" He didn't care about his wounds, gritted his teeth and used all his strength, picked up Serena, and moved step by step towards the waterhole.

The waterhole was only five meters away from him, but to him now, it seemed like 50,000 miles away.

Eventually, he used the last of his strength to throw Selena into a pool.

Serena's pale skin began to slowly recover.

The missionary cupped Serena's face and said softly, "Wake up, Serena, as long as you can wake up, I am willing to pay with my life or accept all punishment!" Please, wake up. ”

Serena's face gradually regained her flush, and she woke up faintly.

When she saw the missionary in front of her, she immediately pushed the missionary away vigilantly, then turned over and jumped directly into the depths of the pool.

"Serena, Seren...... Graceful. The missionary smiled wryly and collapsed limply on the edge of the pool.

Yes, merfolk are ruthless and cold-blooded.

However, this is no longer important.

The missionary fulfilled his wish, Selena lived, he was worthy of her, and he was worthy of his heart.

The greatest thing in life, and the most difficult thing to do, is selfless dedication.

The so-called selflessness is not caring about any return, whether material or spiritual.

Some people give because they don't care about spiritual rewards, but they care about material and reputational rewards.

Some people give not caring about material and honorary rewards, but about spiritual rewards, expecting others to be grateful to them.

Neither of these is true devotion.

True selfless dedication is not caring about material returns, not caring about reputation returns, and not caring about whether the other party is grateful to you in their hearts and approves of you.

In this world, there are almost no people who can repay selflessly.

And the missionary, even if it is one.

After Selena, the mermaid, dives into the waterhole, and the battle for the Fountain of Youthlessness continues.

Blackbeard slashes Barbossa's crutch with a sword, and Barbossa throws it in Blackbeard's face with the broken cane.

Blackbeard became angry and attacked Barbossa again.

Barbossa, who has lost his crutches, is missing a physical support point, and a weapon that can work together to parry Blackbeard's attacks.

After three moves, Barbossa was kicked in the wooden leg by Blackbeard, and this time, there were no more pirates or soldiers around him, and his center of gravity was completely lost, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Blackbeard suddenly burst out laughing triumphantly, "Hahaha! Barbossa! Luck is an unreliable bitch! Your good fortune has left you, and you're dead this time! ”

Barbossa grinned, "Blackbeard, it's not over yet, don't believe me, look behind you." ”

Blackbeard frowned slightly, and he also felt a large group of people rushing towards him behind him.

When he looked back, he saw a Spanish army of five hundred men rushing in, each with a black rifle in his hand.

A Spanish commander at the head of the group, his face was extremely cold and arrogant, and he still had a bandage on his head.

Next to this commander, there were also Xue Di and Lin Hai.

"Lay down your arms!" The Spanish commander shouted: "This place is already under our control!" ”