Today is my 86th day of learning how to write as a captain.

This morning I had biscuits with o o-porridge, today at noon I had canned fish soup with mushrooms, and tonight I had oo fish fillet with fried bananas.

I played cards with the sailors and gambled for money, and lost 24,000 to Little Jack, keeping accounts.

The captain is not feeling well today, and I will have to patrol for him later.

Dip held his breath and focused on his pen as he wrote down, exhaling when the last word was written.

Although the analogies in the book are crooked, and the words are big and small, it is not easy for Deep, who has never been to school at all, to be able to do this.

"It's hard to write, it's much harder than exploring the island. ”

Dipper sighed and locked the book, which looked similar to Charles's notebook, into the cabinet.

He turned past the card-playing sailors to the narrow corridor and began his daily ship patrol.

The galley, the fuel tank, the water tank, the deck, according to Charles's orders, Deepboy carefully inspected every inch of the narwhal.

This is the task given to him by Charles, and he must do everything in his power to complete it.

After a while, he came to the door of Charles's bedroom, opened the door and walked in.

"Captain, today's tour is complete. With a hint on his face, he said to Charles, who was covering his head.

"Hmm... Thanks, I'll be better tomorrow. Charles's hoarse voice came.

Deepp waved his hand. "It's okay, it's okay. It's not a few days away from Hope Island, and I can completely take care of the inspection of the boat, so captain, you have a good rest. ”

Dipu was about to turn away when he heard a voice and wait.

He turned around and lifted the haggard Charles up from above, and he looked at the bloodshot eyes and asked, "Captain, is there something wrong?"

Charles was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "Did you let 096 have a personality in your head?"

The corners of Dip's mouth twitched slightly, and then a smirk on his face. "No, how is that possible, you know my-"

"Okay, don't pretend, you can't hide it from me, when will it happen?"

Seeing that he really couldn't hide it, Dip scratched his neck and said with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "It's nothing, just last year, a group of outlaws came to Hope Island and planned to do a big deal, and when I fought with them, I put the mask on my face for a little longer." ”

Charles patted him on the shoulder with his hand, "Elizabeth's people have someone who can adjust the personality removal potion, you can go to them when you go back." ”

Dip was about to say something, but his face quickly turned cold, and he looked at Charles with excitement in his eyes.

"Captain, are you really going to make me disappear? He's Dip, and I'm Dip. ”

"No, you're not, you're just a relic. Charles had a chill in his eyes.

Dipper's eyes were shocked and froze in place. After a pause for a few seconds, "Okay, since the captain has spoken, I'm willing to die!!"

Hearing this, Charles gritted his teeth, and Deep's other personality was also Deep, which made him feel like he had killed his own crew with his own hands, and the headache he felt slightly relieved began to rise again.

Deep's face quickly changed back, and he hurriedly introduced: "Captain, let's talk about this later, in fact, I get along well with Walker and Jim." ”

Hearing this, Charles chuckled. "There is more than one. ”

He now regrets giving 096 to this kid, and told him to use it carefully, but it still caused stubble.

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"Captain, this is all a trivial matter for me, the three of us can solve it by ourselves, but what should we do if you are in your current situation?"

Charles sighed slightly, "I'm fine, you can go out." ”

Watching a worried Dipper walk out the door, Char stood up with all his strength, and he stumbled to the mirror.

In the mirror, Charles's beard was very haggard, because of the lack of sleep for a long time, his eyes were bloodshot at this time.

Ever since he came out of the V12 island, he has been having problems with his brain.

At first, the murmuring that had been seen for a long time returned, followed by a sharp pain with a splitting headache and auditory hallucinations.

Although Charles is not an expert in this area, he can also see that Anna's tentacles can't last long.

Yesterday, he almost fell into that wonderful illusion again.

"I'm still a little too impulsive, maybe I should solve this trouble completely before I go to sea again. Charles muttered to himself.

He had thought that Anna's tentacles would solve the problem, but apparently, the curse of the gods was not so easy to solve, and it might be okay on the island, but when it took a long time at sea, the situation was getting heavier and heavier.

At this moment, everything in front of Charles began to distort again, and Charles gritted his teeth and endured, he knew that this situation would only last for half an hour at most, and half an hour would be normal.

The creep of tentacles in the skull squirmed quickly and slowly, as if they were dodging something.

Suddenly, Charles felt a sharp pain in the depths of his left ear.

A black tentacle squirmed out of Charles' ear.

It was Anna's tentacles, and the gray whiskers had a gray translucent substance attached to them.

With a flick of the tentacle, the translucent material was quickly shaken off, revealing the pitted scar underneath to Charles.

There were not a few tentacles left that should have been covered with gray roots, and it was scarred at this time, as if something was gnawing at it in Charles's head.

Throwing at the translucent substance, the tentacles squirmed and slowly drilled towards Charles again.

When it returned to the skull again, the torture in the brain disappeared in an instant, and only Charles's gasping breath remained in the cooled room.

But at this time, he was not happy at all, Charles looked at the jelly-like thing on the ground, and muttered, "Damn, what's going on in my head?"

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On the noisy dock of Hope Island, the actual people in power on the island stood in a row and waited quietly.

Not why, just because the Governor of Hope Island is about to return.

Under everyone's gaze, the narwhal slowly sailed into the dock.

Watching Charles jump off the boat with his face, Leonardo greeted him with a group of members.

"Lord Governor, I heard that you have returned, and the major islands have sent envoys, they have been staying for a long time, and they all want to see you, you see-"

"Let them wait while I'm done with my business. Charles said, walking straight towards the Cult of the Illuminati.

Leonardo turned his head to look at Deep, who was walking down, "The Governor doesn't seem to be very happy, have you encountered any trouble on this voyage??"

Dipper glanced at him. "Don't ask, the captain has just given a gag order, and if anyone dares to say a word, he will be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks. ”

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