"Bump~!!" Charles, who was wearing a wetsuit, slammed into the water, and he quickly sank towards the island below.

The distance below is not too deep, the narwhal's draft is 5.5 meters, and judging by the remaining 1.5 meters from the bottom of the ship, the island is only 7-8 meters below sea level.

Although compared to the islands that sink directly into the deep sea, this place does not sink much.

But it was this distance that turned an island habitable by humans into a useless shoal in a sea of light.

The other sailors of the "Bumper !!" also sank to the bottom wearing heavy diving suits, and the huge weight gave them a good resistance to the buoyancy of the water.

The light of the flashlight shines from the diver's helmet, illuminating everything in the pitch black seabed.

They are currently located in a shallow beach, surrounded by huge seaweeds, and standing in it is like standing in a dense forest.

There is a thick layer of moss on the bottom of the sea, and it is slippery and awkward to step on.

"Our boat changes places every 20 minutes, now disperse, go looking for clues, find any clues, prompt immediately. Charles commanded the five divers in flag-language.

"Deep, Feuerbach, keep watch around and don't let anything get in the way of our companions' search. The underwater duo nodded, quickly dispersing in all directions.

If there is a key on this island, then the big key is not needed to be found at all, and it can be easily seen with the naked eye.

But things can't be so simple, think about it, if you are a Foundation, such an important thing as the key to the surface must not only be hidden, but also hidden very hidden.

This matter cannot be fast, and you must find it slowly.

"Knock knock~!!" Charles, who was thinking, was interrupted by a banging sound, and he quickly turned around to find that it was another sea otter, using his steel diving helmet as a tool to smash shells

Charles drove it away with a wave of his hand, and the sea otter seemed unwilling to want to come back, and when it saw that the white arc began to flash on Charles's body, it quickly left.

"Don't these guys see anything too hard? There are so many rocks on the bottom of the sea, you can't just pick up a piece, do you have to knock my helmet?"

Charles looked around and was somewhat surprised to find that there were really no small rocks to pick up. "Hehe, it seems that I am wrong to blame it, why is there not even a stone in this place??"

Just as Charles was thinking this, he suddenly noticed that the sea otter that had just swam away had disappeared.

"No, there is a situation!" Charles immediately became alert, and quickly searched for himself, and finally found a huge toad crawling on the bottom of the sea with a black face and red bottom behind a large sea algae.

Its large, body-wide mouth opened and closed, as if it was chewing something.

Just as Charles was looking at it, the other party also saw Charles.

The situation under the water was completely different from above, and the huge toad instantly opened its mouth, and its battering ram-sized tongue struck directly at Charles.

Although he was wearing a diving suit of more than 200 pounds, Charles was still agile, and the spindle-shaped moment was cut in half by him.

"It turned out that it didn't attack us just now, just because we didn't move, this thing only eats moving things!"

Of course, Charles couldn't let the other party go, and if the toad escaped, it would be troublesome to attract more of his kind.

He lifted his steel prosthetic leg and slammed it at the toad, the anchor hook plunging directly into its crumpled back with a swarm of bubbles.

"Click~" The chain pulled, and Charles quickly approached the other party.

The toad stretched out his limbs, opened his big mouth and pounced on him violently, he wanted to swallow Charles whole.

But how could Charles do what he wanted, "Boom~" The white arc instantly rushed to the big toad along the chain.

The huge, bloated body trembled violently.

"Give me death!" Charles jumped in front of it, raising his black blade and stabbing it heavily at the toad's brain.

He didn't just stab the dagger, but as he continued to exert force, Charles's entire arm probed into the toad's brain.

As he stirred hard, the huge, ugly body slowly softened.

Charles pulled his arm out of it, and the white liquid was brought out, very disgusting.

"Puff~!" a hazy voice came to Charles's ears through the transmission of water.

He watched in amazement, the white eyeball behind the toad struggled to come out of it, it was not an eye, it was a huge tadpole with a creepy face.

As soon as the huge tadpole more than 34 centimeters long came out, it frantically pounced on Charles.

The heavy steel diving suits creaked as they bitten,

Charles could already imagine that the bite marks on his clothes were rapidly increasing.

The big toads couldn't solve Charles, and neither could these tadpoles, and with a flash of white light, all the tadpoles quickly turned their bellies outward and floated towards the water

Charles began to rise quickly, he could deal with the toad monster, but the other divers might not, which made them change their strategy.

The surface of the water burst open, and Charles, dressed in a diving suit, swam to a large lotus leaf and stood up.

Just as he was about to open his helmet, Charles was suddenly stunned, his ship was gone!

Charles looked around suspiciously, and now there was nothing around him except for huge lotus leaves and dense seaweed, and he was trapped.

"What's going on? I haven't been down for long, and my oxygen tube is still attached to the boat. ”

When Charles quickly rolled up the oxygen tube, he found that the end had been broken.

"When I was fighting the big toad down there, there was still oxygen in the oxygen tube, so the boat disappeared when I was afloat?

"There's absolutely something wrong with this, it's too fast!"

Charles, who was standing on the lotus leaf, pondered carefully for a moment, and then decided to stand still.

No matter where their crew is now, they will definitely come to find themselves when they find themselves gone.

Now without any coordinates, if you run around, you will get lost in this seaweed forest.

That's what Charles thinks and does, but the aborigines of this sea don't think so.

"Da-da-da-da. There was an extremely dense sound of footsteps, and Charles turned quickly, but could see nothing.

The footsteps were getting closer!

He looked down at the lotus leaf under his feet in shock, the footsteps came from the back of the lotus leaf, and something was standing with him now.