The sound of gunfire, angry curses, and the shaking of ships continued.

The atmosphere of the entire ship became agitated, and the crew engaged in a fierce battle with the half-man, half-fish divers.

In the face of the crew's firearms, the divers fight back with a variety of exotic weapons made of coral, mostly melee weapons, but also ranged.

"Whoosh~" A spear with a rope shot over and pierced one of the sailors' stomachs, the rope crumbled, dragging the screaming sailor's exposed intestines towards them.

In the next second, the rope relaxed, and the diver who pulled the rope was shot directly in the head by Charles.

Although the deep divers looked terrifying, compared to the other island natives Charles had encountered, their strength was not strong, and for a while, the two sides were evenly matched.

But as time went on, it was Charles's side who was at a disadvantage, and there was an endless stream of underwater divers, and as long as one crew member was injured, one less was injured. Fastest m.

Charles knew that this was not the way to go, and he kicked the monster in front of him, quickly rushed to the side of the deck gun, and skillfully reloaded.

"Boom!!" the cannon sounded, and a thick tentacle on the ship exploded into two sections, and the narwhal slammed it.

The cannon fire continued, the tentacles were quickly interrupted, and the ship finally regained its freedom.

"Man, let's go!!Get out of this place first!!"

The narwhal began to pick up speed, and she flew like a speedboat above the city of deep divers.

On deck, Charles and his crew cleaned up the remaining divers, who were losing ground without backup.

Just as Charles shot one of the divers in the heart, a dark shadow pounced from his lower left.

Almost subconsciously, Charles pulled the trigger over there.

"Ding!" The bullet was actually blocked by the dagger in its hand, and ordinary deep divers definitely didn't have such agility, it was Deepp.

The former boatswain slammed into Charles and flew towards the sea beside him. "Captain, believe me once!

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, Charles gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger on his heart.

In the face of this injury, Deepp still did not let go, and he stared at Charles with pleading eyes in his eyes. "Captain... You believe me..."

"Get out of here!!" Charles' prosthetic leg smashed into his face like a sledgehammer, his knees shrunk and he glared, separating the two of them in mid-air.

"Click" Charles's anchor hook was nailed to the hull of the ship, and he was quickly back, and by the time Deepe smashed into the water, the narwhal was already gone.

Just when Charles thought the crisis was about to pass, at the front of the ship, black dirt foam rolled, and a humanoid creature with tentacles on its face rose from the foam and suspended on the surface of the sea.

"Lily!!give him a shot!!!" shouted Charles.

"Boom, boom!!" the cannon rang out, and as several jets of water exploded on the sea, the last shell hit the thing.

The black smoke quickly cleared, and the creature was unscathed.

Charles's pupils instantly shrank to the extreme. "How is that possible!!What the hell is this thing made of!, and it doesn't even use shells!?"

At that moment, the octopus head lifted its filthy slime-stained finger and pointed at Charles's bow.

Nothing happened, but everyone on board felt something suffocating.

Just as that feeling was getting stronger and stronger, it suddenly stopped, and the narwhal and that thing passed by without any incident.

Charles looked at the tentacle with a pair of eyes, and he always felt like he was staring at him.

It seemed like their last attack, and the divers around them finally began to dive, and they finally began to retreat.

The narwhal was still speeding at high speed, and they didn't know where they were going, but no matter where they were going, it was always right to stay away from the kind of place they had just got.

Looking at the messy deck, a deep sense of loss enveloped Charles's heart, and he could never have imagined that his former companion had betrayed him.

Charles took a deep breath and cheered himself up, now is not the time to think that his own crew still needs himself.

The crew began to quickly clean up the battlefield, some to organize supplies and others to rescue the wounded.

This time the losses were very large, the second engineer died, the third engineer died, the sailor died one, the other crew members were seriously injured four, and almost everyone was wounded.

Charles, who sat in the captain's room, had a gloomy face, not saddened by the loss of the crew, but impatient for something else. The fastest end m.. c/o/m

If there was still a possibility of finding a way back before, then after a battle with the deep divers, they have completely lost their way by this time.

Looking at the intricate nautical charts in front of him, Charles really didn't know where the ship was at the moment, and it was wrong wherever he went now.

"What can you do?" asked Charles, with his hands on his chest, as he turned to the first mate in front of him.

"Sacrificial ......"

Charles sighed, "Let's limit the distribution of fresh water first." We don't want to make such a cruel choice until we have to, we don't have a lot of crew. ”

"Perhaps...... We...... Take a few with you on board later...... Slave...... Photanism...... of the ships are ...... That's what ......."

Charles bowed his head and was silent.

The narwhal began a long wandering life at sea, and they have now been heading south, and no one knows where the specific target is.

When the order to reduce the fresh water was issued, the crew immediately understood the current situation, and no one objected, silently doing the current task.

A vague sense of depression hung over the narwhal and Charles didn't like it, and he felt his head start to hurt again.

"Mr. Charles, give you this water to drink. Lily brought a glass of water to Charles, who was writing his nautical diary.

"Where did this water come from?" Charles picked up the cup and sipped his chapped lips.

"What I saved with everyone, our teacher is thirsty, and the rats can drink the swill from the kitchen. ”

Charles held Lily in his hands in distress, he knew that this little girl was just lying to herself, how tight was the fresh water now, how could there be swill left in the kitchen.

He took a sip and handed the cup to Lily. "I'm not thirsty, drink it. ”

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