The air on the ship was almost frozen, except for the sound of the waves, only the sound of broken bones of bandages rubbing against the floor.

Seeing that the towering island was still a few hundred meters away from crashing into the narwhal, its body trembled violently and fell crookedly towards the sea.

"Wait!Something seems wrong, there's something in the sea!!" Charles rushed back to the side of the boat, poking out most of his head to look underwater.

In the swaying waves, Charles saw something deeper and red-eyed in the dark waters, a god he had seen once in the depths of the sea.

Charles's head began to hurt, and the murmuring in his ears grew louder and louder.

Ignoring the growing mental pollution, Charles looked excitedly into the sea. Compared to when he saw it five years ago, there was something more next to the god.

"Boom!!" Another island has sunk, whatever it is, it's at war with the god!!

"Quick! Speed up!!This is our last chance to escape!As long as the vortex furnace doesn't explode!Overload me to death!!"

Charles hysterically roared at the communication pipes in the turbine room.

After yelling, Charles rushed out of the cockpit again, and there were only two islands left around him.

"Come on, come on!!!Kill it!!

The extreme distance and the darkness of the sea made it impossible for him to see what it looked like, except for the special yellow feline pupils.

"Boom~!!" Another towering island sank, and the waves pushed the narwhal farther away, and the battle in the deep sea seemed to be the cat's eyes more powerful.

Gradually, the waves subsided, and the narwhal finally moved away from a battle that was completely unhuman.

But Charles did not let up, and ordered the ship to move on, and he stood outside the cockpit without the slightest relaxation, alert for the danger that might arise at any time.

"The name of the god is Pronos, and who is the god who is fighting against Pronos? How many gods are there in this sea?"

Charles had more questions in his mind, but it didn't matter if he knew the answers or not, at least he escaped.

In this tense atmosphere, another two days and two nights passed, and as long as this time, Charles's tense heart finally let go, and his ship was finally safe.

The moment he relaxed, he fell directly to the cold floor, he didn't sleep for five days and five nights, and even an iron man couldn't hold it for such a long time.

Charles slept soundly this night, but he was eventually woken up.

"Captain, wake up, wake up. Charles felt the voice was very familiar, but it wasn't supposed to be here.

He opened his eyes to find himself lying on his bed, with the second mate Knona sitting beside him, the self he had just woken up.

"Is there a situation?" said Charles, who quickly put on his boots and was about to walk out.

However, at this time, Charles was suddenly stunned, and he turned his head in shock to look at the second mate beside him, "Knona, aren't you dead?"

Knona smiled at first, and touched his chest with his hand. "If I hadn't been prepared, I would have died, but fortunately, I knew this would happen before I came, and for this, I prepared a life-saving relic. ”

"I'll give you the relic when I'm off the ship, but it's a bit costly. ”

After carefully looking at the second mate for a while, Charles found that he was indeed not dead, and a smile of relief suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's okay, it's good that I'm not dead, I'm still thinking about how to explain to your wife when I go back. ”

"It's okay, I told Misha before I came, the captain asked me for help, I can't help it, and that's it. ”

Knona was about to continue to speak, but was stopped directly by Charles. "Okay, I'll have time to talk about it later, how long have I been asleep, what did you wake me up for?"

"Captain, you've been asleep for two days, and I'm waking you up because we're at our destination. ”

Hearing this, Charles didn't say a word, and rushed directly to the door.

The second mate hurriedly followed, "Captain, I haven't finished yet, we have arrived at the place, but there is no island in the sea, are you sure there is no problem with the chart?"

Charles soon reached the deck, followed the rest of the crew in a blank outlook, the dark sea around was empty, not to mention islands, not even a reef.

"Odrick, look all the three kilometers of sea in the vicinity to see if there is an error in the chart. ”

The blind vampire nodded, spread his wings, and quickly disappeared into the darkness

At this time, Charles was not idle, and quickly took out the spare charts and quickly compared them with the charts on the cockpit wall.

Soon, the bat returned, and there were no islands around it, all sea.

"What's the situation? Can the island still run on long legs?" said Charles, frowning slightly, looking at the chart in front of him.

Suddenly, his head jerked. "Wait, the island doesn't have long legs, but it sinks!"

"Narwhal diving! Let's go in the water and see if there's any clue. At Charles's command, the crew began to move, the icy sea water filling the filling tank, and the huge arc steel plate forged from No. 3 steel quickly closed above the deck.

The narwhal dived, its searchlight shining into the dark waters around it, which seemed to be so deep that it never touched the ground.

After about five minutes, Norden, who was in charge of staring at the periscope, shouted: "Report!

Charles quickly rushed over and pushed him away to look through the periscope.

The dark-sighted Charles saw more than Norden, and there were no sunken islands at the bottom of the pitch.

There were no islands, but there was something else, and to the right of the narwhal there was a piece of uneven ground that looked like it had been scraped by something.

"Thirty left, drive over and take a closer look, this kind of landform doesn't look like it was formed naturally. ”

The narwhal continued to move forward, and the bumpy road seemed to have no camera, stretching into the dark waters.

Charles felt a little strange in his heart, he seemed to feel that the island that was supposed to carry the key suddenly turned into a snail and crawled away directly from the bottom of the sea, and these uneven seabed were the traces left by this "snail".

"Could it be that this island really has long legs and can't run?" Charles thought of many possibilities, but could not explain the current situation.

But no matter what the circumstances, it could not stop his determination to find the key, and he ordered the narwhal to drive all the way down the scratched road.