Once again, the Narwhal is ready to set sail.

The rats seemed to feel the loss of their boss, their morale at their lowest point, their ears drooping, biting each other's tails, and one string after another until they climbed onto the deck.

"Mother, don't send it, you go back, the ship is newly equipped with a telegram, and every once in a while, I will send a telegram to announce that it is safe. West, who was standing on the dock, said to his mother, who was pulling his clothes, in embarrassment.

Seeing the rest of the crew on deck looking this way, West felt a little embarrassed.

"My son, don't you really think about the job of a postman? It's too dangerous to get on a ship. West's mother was still trying to persuade her.

"Mother, it's really nothing, you see, I've been out of the sea several times, aren't I still alive and well?"

"Besides, when we come back from the sea this time, we can sell this basement and buy a house closer to the school, so that our younger siblings don't have to go to school every day. ”

The bandages on the deck silently looked at the sailors below who were entangled with their mothers, with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

"Envy? Why don't you find a woman and start a family? You don't have to be alone all the time. Feuerbach walked up to him and said.

"No......" Bandage shook his head. "This scene...... Somewhat familiar...... I think I've had that before...... ...... experience"

"Man, then you should really take a notebook and write it down, maybe all kinds of memory fragments can be connected to each other to remember your memories, you can't do this. ”

Bandage nodded silently, he turned to look at the sailors on the deck who were chatting, and asked slowly, "Captain...... What?"

"As soon as he got on the boat, he entered the captain's room, and it is estimated that Lily's death hit him too hard, you must know that the little mouse is closest to him, and you see that Natuba has no meaning of sadness at all, and sure enough, a madman is a madman. ”

Tuba on the deck was still smiling and playing with mice, but this time there were no rats to let him, so he was forced to bite directly with his teeth.

"This time...... The Pope also came...... , be careful with him......" The bandage finished. Turning his head towards the cockpit.

Listening to the bandages, Feuerbach looked to the other side, the ivory-white ship three times larger than the narwhal.

"yes...... I have to go with that guy on this voyage, it's really troublesome,"

"Woo~~!!" The narwhal's whistle sounded, and under the gaze of everyone on Hope Island, the two ships, one large and one small, slowly left.

In the bright cockpit, the stiff West nervously touched the rudder and listened to the first mate next to him with trepidation.

Dipper next to him was angry when he saw him like that, "Relax, I'll let you relax, what are you doing with the hand at the helm holding so tightly, I'm afraid it will grow wings and fly?"

West turned his head to look at him and was about to speak, but he grabbed his chin with his hand and twisted it back. "Look ahead when you're at the helm, are you going to die? It's so stupid, bandage, or I'll be the helmsman, this guy is so stupid. ”

"Get out, immediately. As two words came out of the bandage's mouth, Dip, who was pointing at Jiang Jiang, immediately shut up, turned around obediently and walked out.

West looked at the bandage next to him with some gratitude, "Mr. First Mate, thank you." The boatswain made me nervous. ”

"Look at the ...... ahead"

"Oooh oh. ”

Under the guidance of the bandage, West quickly learned everything about the helmsman, in fact, what he said. It's not hard to helm. After all, unlike driving, there are no other boats or people in the whole sea, and there are no special circumstances, just hold the steering wheel quietly.

This is also why, in most cases, the helmsman is a sailor, and the first or second officer only needs to watch from the side.

West was getting better, and his body was no longer as stiff as before, and while he couldn't take his eyes off the navigation beacon in the distance, he asked into the bandage, "Mr. First Mate, did the captain teach you to take the helm in the first place?"

The bandage who was looking at the charts shook his head. "It's not...... I forgot...... Who taught me...... I am...... Will ......"

The first mate's amnesiac West had also heard about it, and he didn't ask any more questions, quietly holding his helm.

Although it is a pity that he did not become a third engineer, the sailor who can be a helmsman has a lot more salary than ordinary people, and he should cherish it.

Just as he stared intently at the searchlight-lit sea ahead, he saw a man walk up to the deck, and it was the captain. He didn't move, looking up at the sky.

Charles looked at the dome above him in confusion, and it was the surface of the earth, but Charles felt as if he had lost his longing for the place.

If there was a choice in front of him now, and he had to choose one of the surface exits and Lily's life, he would definitely choose Lily.

But it's all fantasy, there is no choice, nothing.

Charles felt his hands shake again, and since Lily's death, his hands had twitched from time to time.

"Bumper!!" slammed the back of his hand twice on the edge of the steel ship, but the shaking was not any better.

"Hmm~!!"

The sudden sound of the whistle made Charles see the giant ship of the Cult of Light on his left.

In the dark stern of the ship, there were two points of light that were constantly shaking, and it was someone holding a glowing rod and waving flags in this direction.

Charles put one hand on the edge of the boat, stepping on the waves and rushing there,

As soon as he boarded the ship, Charles immediately noticed that the ship was different from the narwhal, and the crew was not surprisingly all Illuminati.

They acted as if according to some kind of rules and regulations that limited death, and Charles always looked at them as if he were watching a group of robots.

Led by a sailor, Charles soon found the Pope. He was eating in the cafeteria, very attentively eating the beans on the plate in front of him.

Seeing that he ignored himself, Charles didn't bother to ask, so he sat down on a stool on the side.

Stuffing the last bean in his mouth with a fork, the Pope licked the whole plate with his tongue, and after slowly wiping his mouth with a napkin, he finally set his eyes on Charles.

"Kid. I heard that your ship just loaded with a telegram. ”

"How?"

"I need you to carry the telegram to my ship. ”

"What do you mean? You guess those guys are undercover on my ship?"

"I'm not guessing, I'm sure it will be on your ship, it's very important for them that we find the exit to the surface, and they'll definitely follow. ”

"Actually, I'd rather have your crew thoroughly inspected, but I don't think you'd agree to this approach, so I'll take another approach. ”

"Who are they, and why are they preventing us from looking for the surface?"

"Actually, what's the difference between me saying it and not saying it? They want to stop us from going up, then they are our enemies, and our enemies should be destroyed. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Charles finally agreed to the Pope's proposal, and the telegram was newly installed anyway, and the Narwhal had previously explored the same without the telegram.

"Just for this one?"

"No, there is another thing, the God of Light asked me to ask you, what did you do when you were on the surface, and what was the surrounding environment like?"

The vigilance in Charles's heart instantly pulled down the fullest. "What, your god of light wants to do something with me?"