Chapter 409 First Mate (Add More)

Hearing the pope's frank words, Charles fell silent. He knew that the pope had a high probability of not lying.

Although he still didn't believe the pope's mouth, he believed in the relic, the marker pen that signed the contract.

But Charles always felt that something was wrong, that weird feeling that couldn't be explained.

Seeing the way Charles looked, the Pope knew immediately what was going through his mind, and he clasped his hands behind his back.

"Son, your suspicions are getting worse and worse. If you still doubt me so much, shouldn't you doubt your doubts about me more than your doubts about me?"

Charles was taken aback. "What? Doubt itself??"

"Yes, that's right, there is no evidence, and we signed an agreement with your relics, why do you have any reason to doubt me?"

"And if I remember correctly, there seems to be something terrifying hiding in your mind. Speaking of which, what's the difference between you and our Light God Sect?"

Ana's tentacle flashed through Charles' mind. "Impossible! Anna can't do that."

A smile appeared on the pope's face. "Why do you trust her so much? You must know that the Diwa tribe is very good at controlling people's hearts. Couldn't it be her input to you that you are so resolute?"

"What do you know! If it weren't for the help of this tentacle, I would still be crazy now."

"Then it's not crazy now, why didn't you take it out? Is the current thought really your own real thought? Or is it the thought that the tentacle gave you??"

There was a flash of panic in Charles' eyes, but he calmed down quickly, "No, you are changing the subject."

"That's right, I'm changing the subject, but I'm more concerned about you. Don't forget that no matter how suspicious we are, we are at least the same species, but the Diwa tribe who manipulates people's hearts. Hehe, you can go to the South China Sea to inquire about it. The story of Arc Island."

After Charles took a deep look at him, he turned and walked towards the swaying rope ladder next to him. "You don't need to provoke here, I absolutely trust Anna."

"Then the question is again, where does this absolute belief come from? Is it from your own thoughts, or is it from a false memory in your head?"

Charles didn't have time to talk nonsense with the other party. Now that the handover was over, it was time to leave. He grabbed the rope ladder with one hand and quickly slid down.

When Charles returned to Di Pu's wedding banquet again. The previous buffet wedding reception is over.

They sat at a big round table chatting with each other and playing cards. The atmosphere is very harmonious.

Char had just pulled out a stool and sat down. After Elizabeth glanced at him, she said to him, "You're going to sea again, aren't you?"

Charles was a little surprised. "Huh? How do you know?"

"I knew it just by looking at your face, so I don't need to guess? Anyway, you've been with me for so long, it should be almost the same time, this time is just right, I'm afraid you'll bother me if I stay any longer." Elizabeth said, holding out her hand Pat on Charles' thigh.

"Sorry, I always ask you to come here. When I have time, I will go to Yicha Island to find you."

"Forget it, let me find you. I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable seeing my extra wives."

At this moment, Charles saw that Dipper, who was hugging his bride, had already looked over. He knew that this guy's ears were as sharp as his own, and he had already heard the conversation between the two.

In this case, Charles didn't intend to hide anything. He tapped the white granite table with his steel prosthesis, and his voice quickly fell silent.

"Everyone, let me just inform you about one thing. The Narwhal will go out again in five days. The Pope is unreliable. We must find a way to open the giant door of the sky."

The crew members were not too surprised, they were used to this kind of life, and continued to chat after nodding each other.

As time passed, the crew gradually left the flower-filled backyard, and even Dipper left with his bride.

But West was the only one sitting there, staring blankly at the wine glass in front of him, and at himself twisted and twisted behind the transparent wine glass.

The news of the governor's trip did not attract much attention.

But only one person's attention was caught, that was West's mother. On the day of the voyage, she gently pushed open the door of her son's room, and after seeing the familiar figure from behind, she breathed a sigh of relief. close the door.

At this time, in the port area of ​​Hope Island, with the departure of the God of Light, the crop trade has started again, and the pier is very lively. Cargo ships sailed in and out, and naked laborers carried boxes of goods on their backs, earning hard-earned money.

Charles was on the deck of the Narwhal, taking stock of the new crew.

The crew members who disappeared on the last voyage have been replaced, and the original new crew members have become old crew members, and the cycle repeats itself.

The new sailors on deck were excited and nervous. They knew what their predecessors had experienced, but no one dared to refuse the attractive salary.

Especially since his own governor just issued a new decree, as long as he finds a new living island, he will give the island to all the crew members for free and share it for free.

It depends on your luck whether you die and are thrown into the bottom of the sea by your companions to feed the fish, or become the governor and become a master.

While Charles was sitting on the windlass picking his teeth with a black blade, he was looking at the new crew information in his hand.

Familiar footsteps sounded from behind, and he turned his head to see West, who was wearing a green postman uniform, climbed up the ladder.

At this time, he stood on one side, and the other crew members of the Narwhal stood on the other side, and the two people looked at each other.

"Ka~!" The black blade retracted into Charles' prosthetic limb, "Who are you now?" Charles asked.

West took out a brand new white bandage from behind and wrapped it around his head. It didn't take long for a new bandage man to appear in front of everyone.

"I am the first mate of the... Narwhal... Bandage..."

Hearing this, all the old crew members showed relieved smiles on their faces.

Charles walked to his first mate and punched him in the chest with his hand, "You scared me, I'm really afraid that you won't be on board, welcome home!"

"I still have... a lot of memories... I need to search more... I seem to be immortal, I want to know... what happened to me in so much time..."

Charles snapped his fingers, "Yes! I'll look for it with you! The deck crew pulls out the anchor, the turbine crew fires, and the Narwhal sets sail!!"

"Woo~~!" With the sound of a low siren, thick black smoke rose from the chimney, and the Narwhal began to slowly leave the port and sail into the dark sea again.

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