The loud but not continuous flintlock bullets crackled, and normally this ancient firearm was not very accurate and often jammed.

But at this moment, Charles, who was secretly observing, was stunned to find that the bullets fired by the group of five soldiers had all hit the thunderbirds soaring high above their heads!

Despite its monstrous constitution, the Thunderbird would not have been killed by such ordinary means, but its powerful force still made it scream, and its wings were injured, and it fluttered and fell to the ground, and was finally surrounded by a group of soldiers with guns.

There must be something unusual in this, so Charles summoned a scavenging vulture with gray fluff and a bare head.

It's just that the same is true of what happened.

Even because of the noise here, more soldiers surrounded and suppressed, and the scavenging vultures were caught faster.

"Obviously, normal people can't be all right."

Charles narrowed, but didn't find anything unusual among the soldiers. It made him feel like he was being targeted.

Aside from that, he didn't notice anything else, and the soldiers were just a bunch of ordinary people.

So when they surrounded the monster and had no time to care, Charles instantly appeared behind the soldiers, and then, like a huge wind, the violent telekinetic force violently lifted a large amount of mud and stagnant water on the dirt floor, and slapped on all the soldiers!

Panicked screams came and went.

At the same time, more monsters emerged one after another, directly surrounding the place.

Charles turned around and entered the semi-underground prison, walked through the dark corridor with torches at the entrance, and used chaos to deal with a few wig-clad guards before finally arriving at the destination that attracted him.

It was inside a wooden barred cage, not empty, and there was a woman in a white dress with long brown hair, hiding in the corner of the cage and looking at him with a look of horror - she had seen Charles's methods of dealing with the soldiers.

Charles frowned when he saw this, but not because of the woman's expression at the moment, but because the other party was so tight against the wall that he couldn't teleport.

So he raised his hand, and just as he was about to make a move, a piercing scream suddenly appeared.

"Don't kill me!"

Charles was indifferent to this, and his hand slapped it in the air, and the woman in the white dress who was squatting with her head in her hands stumbled by the invisible force.

Then, a slender arm reached behind her neck and grabbed the dark brown journal she clutched in her hand.

Because she was vigilant ahead, the woman did not resist, or she didn't pay attention to her back at all, but when she noticed that her palms were empty, her originally frightened expression immediately changed, and a trace of panic and anxiety flashed on her face.

"It's mine, give it back to me!"

The emotions that had grown in her heart seemed to hide her fear, and she didn't even think about how the neatly dressed and noble young man in front of her had appeared in the prison.

However, when a finger burning with orange flames stood between the two, this kind of gnashing of teeth and snatching came to an abrupt end, and the woman in the white dress slowly raised her scratching hands, staring at the flames and swallowing her saliva, putting on a gesture of surrender.

It was quite quiet outside the cage at the moment, but there was a continuous commotion behind the prison door, but it was obvious that it would not affect it for a while. There were prisoners in the surrounding cells who listened with their ears pricked up, but they didn't get anything.

After the honest man in front of him, Charles looked down at the diary in his hand that attracted him, or the ruby set in the cover of the diary.

As far as the eye could see, historical images of this diary flashed in his eyes one after another, but after looking at it for a long time, Charles didn't realize what this thing was.

He didn't even understand why the ruby on it had attracted him—in fact, when he snatched the diary, the strange sense of attraction was lost.

Just as Charles was tossing and turning around with his diary, his face puzzled, a cautious inquiry suddenly came from his ear.

"You're for the Poseidon Trident?"

Looking up, the woman who had just been honest for a short time was mustering up the courage to stare at him at the moment, and her slightly dirty face looked resolute and beautiful.

However, the smell in the prison here is not good, and the same is true for the other party. So even though the other party is a big beauty, Charles still doesn't have a good impression of him.

He didn't know the specifics of this person, but he obviously wouldn't be a good guy to be locked up in prison, right?

However, he may have discovered Charles's inner thoughts, and the other party hurriedly explained.

"They slander me as a witch, but I'm actually an astronomer, astronomer you know what it is, right?"

Charles nodded. And the next paragraph made him finally face it.

"This nautical diary contains the specific route of the Poseidon Trident, if you can understand the astrological knowledge on it, then you don't need my help."

Obviously, this needs to be heard the other way around.

But what Charles cares more about at the moment is the Poseidon Trident in her mouth. Or rather, the memories that come back because of it.

"Remember correctly, this is the last Pirates of the Caribbean? This ruby seems to be an opener related to the Poseidon Trident? So does it mean that it's not just this gem that attracts me, but also the Poseidon Trident? ”

Thinking about this, Charles looked at the young woman whose face was as calm as possible, but in fact he was extremely worried in his heart, and after looking at the other party a few times, he suddenly said: "I'll help you out, it's fair that you take me to find the Seagod Trident." ”

If possible, he certainly wouldn't carry a burden. However, he had already flipped through the diary just now, and it was full of some unintelligible nautical knowledge and astronomical information.

Although Charles is good at personal strength, he is obviously blind to these things.

"No problem!"

The other nodded dryly, even showing a hint of gratitude after Charles threw the diary back into her arms.

However, when she saw Charles swing through the air and slam the closed lock of the cage down, that gratitude was replaced by fear.

She honestly followed Charles out of the cage, ignoring the cries for help from the other prisoners in the cage, and out of the corner of her eye, she was even more frightened to see the soldiers who were supposed to be guarding the place twitching and standing up one by one. Who is this person in front of you? Isn't the world scientific at all?

This emotion culminated when they came out of the prison and spotted the strange monsters outside.

It's just "where the duty lies", she still couldn't help but say after successfully escaping from prison.

"The Poseidon Trident is hidden in the depths of the sea, and we need a boat."

"Boat?" Charles thought for a moment when he heard this, and looked at the soldiers around him who had been knocked down by him.

The distinctly navy-style uniform made Charles subconsciously think about where to get the ship.