The one who spoke was full of faces, with a big golden beard hanging from his left hand, and stood up with a calm face.

"Bump!" Charles, slamming his prosthetic leg against the table, looked at him defiantly with undisguised eyes. "I don't like people standing and talking to me, please sit back. ”

Golden Hook's eyes widened, the beard on his mouth trembled, and the atmosphere in the entire cabin became a little tense.

But Charles did not mean to restrain in the slightest, and still looked at him defiantly, he did it on purpose, and he had to take this opportunity to determine his control in the fleet.

Nominally Charles is now the commander of the fleet, but the other captains are still his employer.

Charles didn't want to be their employer, but to lead the entire fleet thoroughly. Employers in a life-and-death crisis, will only be abandoned by these guys,

Only by being their de facto controllers could these captains be his real help, or he would rather not have them.

In the same way that the lion king is chosen among the lions, humans are actually very similar to animals.

Kede, who had two dark circles under his eyes, knew what Charles was doing, and as an ally, he didn't want to talk about it at this time to drag Charles.

"You don't like people standing and talking, and I don't like to sit and talk to people the most!!" Golden Hook walked up to Charles and looked at him condescendingly.

"Charles, yes, I've heard of you, I've heard you explore a lot of islands, but as a senior, I have to be reminded that I asked you to command the fleet before, but I was too lazy to fight, after all, the employer is what it is, but if you think-"

Just as he was talking with disdain, he saw the black odd lines on the inside of Charles's collar.

The disdainful expression on his face changed instantly, as if he had seen something very frightening, his tall body shook violently, and he retreated in a panic and sat down on his stool.

"The report... Report to Captain Charles, the freshwater stuff stinks easily, my boat is full of light mushroom wine, there is a water tank, and those things didn't cause any damage to my ship before, about the crew......"

Listening to the golden hook's report, not only the other captains were surprised, but even Cade was too.

They all thought they were going to fight just now, but this guy actually retreated like this?

Listening to the words of the golden hook, Charles's pen began to write in his notebook.

He didn't know why this guy suddenly gave in, but his goal had been achieved.

After recording the information, Char immediately looked at a depressed young man next to him. "You're next. ”

Facing Charles's aggressive eyes, the man subconsciously avoided it and reported in a soft voice.

Pick out the thorns in the front, and the rest will be much easier. Sixteen ships with the exception of the narwhal were recorded by him.

"Amigue, you have the most fresh water on your ship, allocate some of your fresh water to Monzi. ”

The captain named by Charles nodded in agreement, although his face was a little ugly.

"Very good, nothing more, everyone go back, always be vigilant, I want to see everyone go back alive. ”

All the captains left, but Feuerbach did not, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Char, if there is anything unusual about them, I will be the first to report to you." ”

Charles's skimming to the green-haired guy next to him. "Do you know them well, and why do you know that they have an abnormality, and you know it right away?"

"Hehe, I like to make friends, my father told me that when there is one more friend in this world, there is one less enemy, during this time, I have been very familiar with them, but you can rest assured, no matter how familiar I am, then I am also on your side. Feuerbach explained naturally.

Charles looked at him levelly. "Are you really just exploring an island?, the strength is good, the previous crisis, I remember that your ship seemed to have rescued itself. ”

"Hahaha, good luck, good luck, by the way, Mr. Charles, when I just swam over, I saw that the bottom of your ship was a little broken, and I happened to have a skilled repairman under me. Do you want to-"

"No, my crew can solve the problem themselves. Charles stiffly refused.

As if sensing Charles's vigilance, Feuerba stopped talking, bowed to him with a smile on his face, and turned to the side.

The affair passed quickly, and the flotilla continued to depart, but some changes were noticed in the flotilla.

Since that incident, the ships, which used to be scattered and separated, began to line up spontaneously to follow the narwhal.

And between the ships, I don't know when a rumor began to circulate that the captain named Charles was a big man in the Photanism.

The fleet formed by the Cult of Light and the Photanism of the Enlightenment, if they don't want to be sacrificed, obediently obey the command.

Charles didn't pay much attention to these gossips in his favor, he cared more about the guy named Feuerbach.

This guy was a little too much, and every once in a while he came to his own ship to pay his respects, and brought all kinds of newspapers from other ships to him.

It was another morning, and a note was sent to Char's desk stating that an underwater monster had been found on Kord's ship yesterday, and although they had dealt with it in time, a Cult of Light had lost one of his arms.

"Mr. Charles, does he like you, why did he write to you?" said Lily, who was clutching a piece of broken biscuit in her paws.

Charles, who was writing a note, stopped his pen and looked at his gunner strangely. "Why did you think that? Who did you learn from?"

"I secretly went to see the plays in the theater, and that's how they acted. ”

Charles flicked his finger on the white mouse's head. "Go to the cafeteria and don't get cookie crumbs everywhere. ”

He didn't think this guy would be so boring, this guy should have other purposes, but for now, this guy doesn't have much of an anomaly.

"I don't eat cookies, I just use them to grind my teeth, otherwise my teeth will grow long. ”

Lily opened her mouth to Charles, revealing her white front teeth the size of a grain of rice.

Ignoring the gunner's actions, Charles pulled out his charts and began to calculate the remaining routes.

As we get closer to the supply islands, we get closer. Not being nervous is fake, but he can't show it. If he panicked, the crew would only panic even more.

Charles's thumb and forefinger were stacked on the chart, one end in front of the fleet, the other in the place of light, Charles's eyes were firm. "Wait for me. ”

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