Chapter 548 Set Sail
"Hey, hey, hurry up!! Is it for sale or not? The captain is about to set sail again, I don't have time to chat with you, just tell me how many responses you want."
Dipper sat on the sofa of the Explorers Association and asked a little irritably
"Like I said, what's the use of having more money in this place if you only trade it or not sell it? I only trade relics that can improve me," the bearded man in front of Di Pu crossed his arms and looked totally indifferent. .
On the table in front of them was a beast skull with a layer of animal skin attached. The color of the bone was a strange red.
Dipper frowned and thought for a while, finally gritted his teeth, took out a row of long black needles from his pocket, and patted them on the table.
"We found this on the surface before. It is extremely sharp and can easily cut through anything. Apart from tripling the body's pain sensation, there are no necessary side effects. It would not be a loss to trade this relic of yours."
The man shook his head when he heard it, and the skull tattoo on his face trembled as he spoke.
"No, your relic's ability is too weak, it can't be compared at all, and this is not the type I want."
Where there is a demand, there is a market. Here, the explorers of the Giant Pit Fortress spontaneously formed a small market to exchange information, select new crew members, and sell relics.
Most of the relics were collected by the Explorers' Association. In order to support the exploration, they really did what they said.
"Hey, I'm the crew of Governor Charles, why can't you sell it to me?" Dipper looked very envious of the other party's relic.
"Hmph, what's so great about Charles? Do you think anyone would lick your governor's ass for a few islands? If I didn't come here to die for my own life?"
"Damn it! If you have the guts, repeat what you said before!!" The furious Dipper stepped on the table with his right foot, and his body gradually turned blue.
The sound of bullets being loaded and the sound of knives being unsheathed continued to sound, and a group of guys with grim expressions immediately surrounded them.
There was a trace of contempt on Di Pu's face, "Don't say I'm bullying you, but are you really going to bully Governor Charles here?"
"Seeing that you also eat at sea, are you going to follow the rules at sea, or the rules on shore?"
Half an hour later, inside the Narwhal, Charles looked at the reproduced surface map in front of him. He was choosing his next target.
This is a difficult choice, because without any clues, it is the same which side to choose, and now it is all about luck.
With a "click", the door opened, and a bruised and swollen Dipper came in, holding a red animal skull with animal skin in his hand.
"Captain, I accidentally obtained a relic, which is very capable, why don't you try it?"
Charles looked up to see the few scales that had been scraped off his face. "What's wrong, it's this time now, don't make trouble anymore."
"It's all right, captain, a little trouble and it's all sorted out."
"This relic is one of the few usable relics found on the surface, and it has a powerful effect. As long as you put it on, you can touch any ability with a soul, and you can kill a person with a light lift of your hand." Di Pu He held up the animal skin in his hand and handed it over.
Charles took it over and looked at it, then threw it back to him. "Keep it for yourself. What I lack now is not a relic for murder. Go and see how the supplies are. It's time for us to go."
His gaze turned to the 11 o'clock position on the surface map on the table.
The body of the God of Light is over there. Now that there are no clues, we can only search around him.
Half an hour later, the Narwhal, which was more than 60 meters long, moved slowly under the gaze of everyone in the Giant Pit Fortress.
With this steel fortress, at least the crew members can sleep more at ease, and at least they won't be so helpless when they encounter the monster that killed Kenona before.
And with this thing, the battery life is absolutely unmatched by cars. ———————————————————
"Leaving again... Is this guy really planning to not come down until he finds the darkness?" In the office of the governor of Hope Island, Anna looked helplessly at the telegram in her hand.
"Mr. Charles has such a personality, and he is also for the good of everyone." Gordon, who was carrying the back next to him, complimented him with a smile.
Anna crossed her fingers and lifted it up, stretching lazily. "Forget about him, how is the factory on Ancha Island?"
"Because of the transportation of the rock train, our speed is much faster. The airship factory and the ship renovation factory are working overtime. The workers inside are working in three shifts. At present, everything is proceeding according to your plan for the first phase. "
"What about the Institute of Relics? Why are there not as many new things this month as last month?"
Gordon shuddered when he heard this, and quickly explained: "There are too few relic test subjects, and a few people have died recently. We have temporarily encountered a bottleneck and need more different relic test subjects as catalysts."
"Then what are you waiting for, use that ritual to create more relic subjects."
"Master Governor, the problem is that there are not enough death row prisoners. I hope there are not so many prisoners on the island."
"There are no condemned prisoners, so there are still no living people." Anna said very frankly.
Gordon looked up and gave her a surprised look. "Master Governor, if Lord Charles knows about this order..."
"When do you still care about this? Don't worry, do as I say. I know that guy's temperament. He is not a good person. This is all to save Dihai."
"Yes... Your Excellency Governor." After Gordon finished speaking, he slowly backed out.
"By the way, let Leonardo come over, I need to discuss the issue of the acting governor of Ancha Island and Tianshui Island."
"OK."
After Gordon left, Anna was the only one left in the room. Behind her, there was a small mouse hole in the gap between the bookshelf and the desk cabinet.
A few mice with iron rings on their tails squatted there quietly, listening carefully.
When they heard the sound from outside disappear completely, they struggled to get out of the gap.
The corners of Anna's mouth raised slightly to reveal a smile, she turned around and gently hooked her hands towards that side.
The mouse got out from inside and squawked around her, its small eyes the size of mung beans were full of nostalgia.
"Good boy, thank you for your efforts, go ahead, continue to monitor those restless guys, and report to me as soon as there is anything."
After the mice screamed in unison, they rushed towards the mouse hole next to them.
"What smart little guys, really, Charles doesn't know how to make more use of this kind of smart little things, they can do more than just surveillance."