Chapter 793 A Different Funeral

At the Hope Island Cemetery, all the crew members of the Narwhal came. They were dressed in dark clothes and looked at the coffin in the grave in silence. Another companion left them.

It was Tuba's coffin, but there was no body inside. Tuba's body had already sunk into the dark black sea together with SITE2.

Inside the coffin was only a set of old clothes he had worn, and it was full of strange garbage he had picked up from nowhere.

Seemingly hearing something, Di Pu, holding his wife's arm, turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the cemetery, "Captain, you are back!"

Hearing his words, the others turned their heads and looked, only to see Charles in black walking slowly into the cemetery with Anna's support.

His eyes swept over them one by one, and Charles stayed on his first mate's face, "Let me preside over the funeral."

The bandage in black nodded and handed over the prayer in his hand. Charles gently pushed Anna away and limped across to the coffin.

Just when he was about to read, a girl's voice full of anger came from a distance, "Go away! You killed 177! You are not qualified to preside over his funeral!!"

Holding a small stone box in his hands, 134 walked in with the fat man in the wheelchair and the green centipede with the tail.

Charles didn't want to make trouble at Tuba's funeral, so he clamped the prayer with two fingers and twirled it lightly, and the paper spun instantly and flew towards 134.

But at this moment, the skin of the fat man in the wheelchair cracked instantly, and a deformed bug came out and pounced on it instantly, tearing the piece of paper in the air into pieces, which fell with the wind.

"This is Tuba's funeral. If you want to lose your temper, you'd better pay attention to the occasion!" Although Charles' voice was not high, 134 dared not listen.

The current Charles is no longer the Charles who went to Sodom to steal the map a few years ago, and now the status of the two has been completely reversed.

134 opened her mouth, but said nothing in the end. She silently walked forward and stood on tiptoe, putting the things in her hands on the rectangular coffin.

Immediately afterwards, she opened the stone box, put her hand in and pressed lightly, and the contents inside glowed green. It was a tablet from the previous generation of Foundation.

With 134 lightly pressing on it a few times, an unexpected person appeared in front of Charles.

"Hey! Guys! How are you!! Missing me after a few days? Xiaomi Tila, don't cry! Be happy!"

It was Tuba, a Tuba in his youth, with his afro brown hair winking at the people outside the screen.

Just when Lily flew in front of the screen, shocked to see if it was the real Tuba, Tuba turned his face, and instantly took out a horror mask to cover his face.

After seeing Lily screaming and flying away in fright, Tuba behind the screen took off his mask, dancing and laughing.

Charles stepped forward, put the TV cube in front of him from the tentacles, and asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"

"Didn't I say it before? This funeral must be presided over by me, hey! How can there be no music at the wedding? Go find me some upbeat music! I don't want anything else, I want the music in the pier bar The red is brilliant!!"

"What time are you at now?" The other party was so young, this video was obviously recorded by Tuba a long time ago.

"Don't worry, just wait, I'll show you something nice."

Tuba behind the screen smiled and walked quickly, then raised the camera in his hand and patted the shoulder of a man who was smoking. "West! Come and meet my friends!"

West looked back, and when he saw Tuba, he showed a horrified expression, "Command Center!! 177 has breached containment again!"

After Tuba laughed a few times at the camera, the camera began to shake violently, and he seemed to be escaping the pursuit of the Foundation.

Charles knew the man, it was West, first mate in his youth lost in time and space. The time and space where Tuba is located is thousands of years before the First Generation Foundation existed.

After finally the camera didn't shake, Charles was about to ask a question, but was pushed back by the panting Tuba, "Quick! Go!"

"Where are you going? What are you doing?" Charles frowned instantly, his expression a little nervous.

"Papa papa!" Because Tuba slapped his hands hard, the camera shook again, "Captain! Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease? Forgot what I just told you! Hurry up and invite Red Romance!! "

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As requested by the deceased himself at the funeral, Charles eventually complied with his next string of demands.

Soon, a red carpet was laid on the obsidian slabs, food, wine and cigarettes were randomly piled on the low table, and placed in the cemetery for others to pick up.

After Charles picked up the bottle and took a sip, he looked at the so-called red man standing on Tuba's coffin.

They were four fat women in revealing clothes. They were charming and sang songs with explicit lines while twisting their graceful figures.

Charles was not at all surprised by this. He had been in the dock area, and the singers there were generally so straightforward. After they finished singing, they even paid extra for their "private" singing.

Against the background of all these, the dull and serious atmosphere became cheerful, directly washing away the slight sadness in everyone's hearts, and even a little too cheerful in the end,

"Oh!! Kai'Sa! Twist it a little bit more! Yes~ that's right!!! That's it!!" The excited Tuba behind the screen followed them and danced with them.

"Actually, it's not bad. If I die, I want to do the same thing." Dipper came to Charles with a square glass.

Charles lifted the bottle in his hand and filled his glass. "Deep divers are immortal, you probably won't be able to wait until then."

"It's okay, I've made up my mind. When my wife dies, I will commit suicide together. I don't want to be like the first mate." Regarding death, Di Pu said very calmly.

Charles held the bottle and nibbled on the rim of his glass, looking at Tuba who was so excited behind the screen. "Okay, let's bury here together when the time comes, more people will be more lively."

At this time, Tuba's voice sounded from behind the screen again, but he still didn't speak to Charles, but to the band next to him. "The music is more intense! The most intense kind!!"

The leader of the band subconsciously looked at the Governor, and when he got the signal from the other party, he winked at his companion, then took a deep breath and blew down on the trumpet in his hand, the explosive and fast-paced music was playing Echoes in the cemetery.