Chapter 513 Another Way

"who I am?"

"You are the captain."

"Then who are you?"

"I'm Dipper, your boatswain, captain, you... what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Don't talk nonsense, then answer my question, what is that thing hanging around your neck?"

"Uh... the statue of the Holy Lord."

"Why do you hang it around your neck."

"Because as long as I hang it, I can feel extremely peaceful in my heart."

"You never believed in gods before, why do you believe in them now? Dipper, get rid of it, this feeling is false!"

"Captain, I can't get rid of it. This feeling of faith is really good. Think about how wonderful it is to have a great god protecting you in this desperate world. thing."

"Shit! I've seen that thing, and that thing won't protect anyone at all! Will you protect the mites on your body? Maybe he doesn't realize the existence of human beings at all!"

"No, Captain, I can feel him, the great god Fortan, he is really protecting us, as long as we persist in believing in him..."

With a wave of his hand, Charles interrupted Dipper who was sitting in front of him talking wildly.

He stood up, turned his head to look at Anna beside him, "Come and try."

Anna raised her chin slightly and sat down in front of Di Pu, "Look into my eyes, little man."

Di Pu's face was full of resistance, "Don't try to control my mind, you monster!"

"Oh? Logically speaking, our Diwa tribe is also a believer in Fortan, shouldn't we talk to me?"

Charles leaned his back against the wall, frowning and looked at Anna who was treating Di Pu.

This is a terrible thing, completely insane and turning into a crazy cultist is not what he wants, he just wants his crew back, why is it so difficult.

After a while, Anna who was talking to Dipper stood up. "Charles, I can't help it. He hasn't added any special memory in his mind, and tossing about it won't help. This kind of fanatical belief in Fortan is more like a mark stuck on the soul."

"Even if I remove all his memory and turn him into a fool, he will still become a fool who believes in Fortan."

Dipper next to him interjected, "Captain, how long has it been? Can I see my wife?"

"Stay quietly first, and I will arrange for her to come and meet you."

After Charles finished speaking, he took Anna and left the cell.

As soon as he walked out of the room, James, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately came up to him, leaned next to Charles and whispered to him, "Captain, they are all locked up. They cooperated very well and did not resist."

"Look carefully, those guys may have some special way to escape."

"Well, don't worry, we have imprisoned some guys with special abilities, they can't escape, by the way, how is Dipper?"

Charles looked at Di Pu in front of him and shook his head helplessly. "Not ideal, take me to meet them first."

In the cold and damp water prison for felons, Charles saw the Fortan believers bound in the water.

When Charles saw them through the bars, the octopus heads saw Charles too.

"Governor Charles, we are also sorry for what happened to your crew, but this situation is not what we intended to see."

"And think about it from another angle. It's an honor to be a believer of the mighty one. It's better than a lunatic who has to be fed, right?"

"Don't talk about this with me. The deal mentioned earlier is not like this. If my crew can't recover, you don't want to get any news about Fortan from me."

As soon as Charles finished speaking, the water in the water prison rolled up instantly, and then a pair of eyes appeared under the water, those familiar eyes.

"Governor Charles, you may be too much, we have taken a step back before."

"I'll let you take a few steps back. If my people don't recover, it won't be over! If you have no choice, then our cooperation will end here, and I will find another way!"

Hearing this, the octopus head in the water prison suddenly became excited. "You bastard! You selfish, dirty, despicable villain!! God Futan will curse you!!"

Charles grimaced, and lightly touched the iron guardrail in front of him with one hand. "Cheat ghosts, you cult lunatics! Fortan doesn't care about anyone!!"

The white electric arc was quickly transmitted along the iron fence into the water prison, and all the prisoners suddenly convulsed violently, their mouths crooked and their eyes slanted, foaming at the mouth.

The icy sea water began to boil, and Charles still showed no signs of stopping.

When Charles let go of his hand again, the entire cell was filled with a disgusting smell of meat, and the meat in the "soup" was completely rotten.

"Charles! Are you provoking me?!" The eyes in the boiling water looked like some kind of projection, without any influence, but now it was full of anger.

"Oh, don't talk about this with me, can we still love each other? How can our relationship be worse??" Charles turned around and was about to leave.

Just as he and Anna were about to walk out of the dungeon, the eyes in the water dungeon said again: "Wait! As long as your crew is completely cured, you tell us the location of the Mighty One!!"

Charles stopped. "You still have a way?"

"Yes!! There is another way, you send them to the land of God, here is a holy object that can help your crew solve this problem."

"You have this method, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Using this sacred object requires a huge price. You can rest assured that the price will be paid by us, but we have shown great sincerity so far. Now it's time for you to give us something. Where is God Fontan?" His voice was full of urgency.

After thinking for a while, Charles said, "North, in the north of Hope Island, it looks like 28 degrees."

Those eyes slowly disappeared in the broth, and there was no surprise in his eyes. He seemed to have known the direction of God Fontan for a long time. This question seemed to be just to test whether Charles really knew the specific location of God Fontan.

"Very well, at least you didn't lie to us in this regard, I am waiting for your arrival in the land of God."

Charles and Anna walked out of the cold and damp dungeon, and they came to the beach to look at the bright "sky" in the distance.

"Should the navy of Ancha Island be brought back?" asked Anna, who was holding Charles in her arms.

"Well, they can only temporarily slow down the development of the island over there. It is more important to descend to the land first."

"That's their territory, I think it's safer to wait."

"It's okay. No matter how much they hate me, they dare not touch me at this time. The successive blows make the Fortan Cult unable to support a large-scale battle. I don't want to start a war at this time, and neither do they."

"Of course, war still needs to be prepared. It is best to have a chance to kill them and this group of cultists. Our relationship with them has been completely immortal. Keeping them is always a hidden danger."

Anna stretched lazily, leaning lightly on Charles' body. "The island is going to get busy again. It's really annoying. I'll work for you for nothing once I come here."

Charles reached out and stroked her long hair gently, "Thank you, those who can do more work."

At this moment, Charles looked at the bright coastline in the distance and frowned slightly, "Anna, do you feel that the sun outside is a bit weak?"

Anna also looked in the same direction as him, and asked suspiciously: "Is there? It's not the same sunshine, are you dazzled?"

Charles rubbed his eyes and looked at it for a while before saying: "Forget it, let's go back, we are going to the East China Sea, and the next thing will be deadly."

Anna's feet in red high heels kicked lightly on the sand and sat directly on Charles' neck. "Let's go, let's go home."