Chapter 450 Dream

"Captain! It has been overloaded for several minutes, and the vortex furnace is a little bit unable to support it." The voice of Orderick, the second-wheel pipe, was transmitted to the cockpit through the communication pipe.

"Come down and continue to head towards the target direction. I'll go outside and have a look."

Charles walked to the deck and looked at the dark sea around him against the sea wind.

There is nothing abnormal about everything around, it is very peaceful. But Charles knew that this matter was endless, and the other party must be watching the Narwhal somewhere.

"What are they looking for with Di Pu? The family members want him to help? What do they want him to do?"

He tried to find some clues and wanted to know the other party's purpose, but he couldn't find any clues.

"Captain, it's really impossible, why don't I get off the ship now." Dipper walked over and said with a troubled expression.

"Forget it, they are here to trouble me, do you think they will let the Narwhal go as long as you leave?"

Charles grabbed Dipper's clothes and walked towards the cabin door, "It's better to be practical than talking nonsense now. Follow me to patrol the entire ship. If there are lurking enemies, kill them directly."

Soon, everyone on board knew what had happened, and they picked up their weapons and followed the captain to search for the enemy hidden on board.

But obviously, those deep divers were not stupid enough to stay where they were and let them catch them. They searched quickly and found nothing.

The spirit of the crew did not dare to relax, holding weapons and preparing for future battles at all times.

Hour after hour passed, and the fierce battle Charles imagined did not come, as if what Dipper said was just a lie,

But years of combat experience made Charles feel something was wrong, and a faint sense of crisis enveloped his heart, and the matter had not passed.

Under his command, the crew did not dare to stop for a moment, holding their weapons and always ready.

But people are not machines, and they will definitely not be able to hold on for a long time, so the crew began to work in two shifts.

The crew could work in two shifts, but the captain couldn't, and Charles held the wheel tightly with both hands, his eyes red as rabbits.

He has not slept for three days and three nights. Di Pu on the side looked distressed, "Captain, why don't you rest for a while, your body won't be able to bear it if you go on like this."

Charles turned his head and glanced at him, "Go and call Bandage and Kenona."

"What do you want them to do? I can stand for you for a while." Dipper said that he was about to take over the steering wheel, but was blocked by Charles directly.

"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly!" Charles' voice was a little irritable, and people who haven't slept for a long time will become a little irritable.

Soon, the first mate and the second mate of the Narwhal arrived.

"I'll squint for a while, and the three of you will stare at each other. If something happens, wake me up immediately, especially the situation at the bottom of the sea." After Charles finished speaking, he pulled a stool over and sat on it.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt empty in an instant, and his body suddenly fell downwards.

Charles opened his eyes, and the cockpit of the Narwhal, which was still there just now, was gone, and everything around him turned into a dark and twisted kaleidoscope, everything around was twisting and spinning.

He felt his body melt, and gradually merged into a dream that seemed real and unreal.

"Dream, is this my dream?" Charles, who wanted to understand, suddenly calmed down his disturbed heart.

"Captain Charles, why are you avoiding our invitation?" A voice like thick phlegm in the throat sounded from behind Charles.

Hearing this, Charles showed a hint of sarcasm on his face. He never thought that the other party would be waiting for him in his dream.

"We came here with good intentions and wanted to discuss something with Captain Charles, but you always run so fast, which really embarrassed us." A small ball covered with green slime floated from behind.

"As long as I wake up, I can get rid of their contact, but how can I get out of trouble?" Charles thought to himself.

Seeing that Charles did not speak, the ball of light continued to talk to itself. "Actually, your relationship with the Pope is not that strong, right? You are also wary of each other."

Charles glanced at the ball of light. "What? Did you lose out in the battle with the Pope?"

Charles' body is still falling, and it has not come to an end, or this dream has no end at all.

"No, we didn't come here to deal with the Pope, we came to discuss your mission with you."

"Mission? You also want to go to the surface?" Charles frowned slightly. If it was true, it would not be a good thing.

"No, we will not go to the place where the voice of God Futan cannot be transmitted. Only the closer we are to the mighty one, when the end of the day comes, we will have a better chance to follow the mighty one and become immortal. The presence."

Charles couldn't understand what the other party was saying, and now he just wanted to know what the other party was going to do.

As if knowing what Charles was thinking, the ball of light smiled and said, "It's very simple. The Pope asked you to find the key to save the God of Light. We don't want to see this happen."

"That's probably impossible. No matter what you talk to me about, I will definitely go up to the surface." Charles immediately resolutely refused.

"No, no, you didn't understand what I meant. We actually don't care at all whether you go to the surface or not. We only care whether the Pope can go up or not."

Charles understood the meaning of the other party's words. The other party seemed to be trying everything to make the Pope feel bad.

"Okay, I promise—" Before Charles could speak, he suddenly felt a violent burning sensation all over his body.

This extremely intense pain is not only located on the surface of the skin, Charles feels that this feeling is full of the inside and outside of the body.

The weird scene around quickly receded, and when Charles suddenly opened his eyes, he returned to the cockpit. The first mate, the second mate and the bosun were looking at him nervously.

Although he woke up suddenly, the burning sensation did not subside by half, and continued to attach to Charles' body, continuing to torment him.

"What the hell is going on?" Charles, who was trembling all over, thought to himself.

"Those people from the Fortan God did it? Impossible, he is still negotiating terms with me, and I was going to agree just now—"

Thinking of this, Charles suddenly shrank his pupils, and he suddenly understood something, this is the power of the contract.

When Lily was seriously ill, he once signed a contract with the Pope, and the other party used all his strength to find a way to rescue Lily, and as a price, he had to help the Pope find a way to the landmark.

If he had just agreed to the Fortan Theology, he would have violated the contract, and the burning feeling he felt now was the punishment that the contract reminded him of.