"Captain, is my prosthetic leg also made of this material? It's nice, light and strong. Planck, the cook, came with the prosthetic leg in tow, and he seemed a little unaccustomed to it, and walked with a little lame.

Looking at the way he walked, Charles remembered the doctor who was now lying in the cemetery.

"How's the prosthetic used?" asked Charles.

"Habit, so used to it, you can actually add pulleys to it, it's much faster than walking! Seriously, if it weren't too expensive, I would have cut off all my limbs and replaced them with prosthetic limbs. ”

The fat chef flexes his prosthetic abilities to Charles. His flattering expression of resignation was gone, and it seemed that after the last time he lived and died together, he had completely integrated into the Narwhal group.

Charles chatted with him for a while and began to lecture the new crew, some things had to be explained before sailing, and it was not so easy to regret it if he got on the boat.

Time passed little by little, and the time for the scheduled departure was getting closer and closer, and the bandaged first mate was always the latest.

"What's the matter, your family won't let anyone go?" asked Charles, who was crouching on the railing, as he turned to him.

Bandage didn't seem to want to talk about the topic and walked straight to the cockpit.

Charlton touched his nose and stood up, waving at the crew. "Pull the anchor!

Hearing the captain's order, all the crew members quickly rushed to their posts.

"Wait~!Captain~ You left me behind!!" A small voice came from a distance.

Charles turned his head to look and saw that at the entrance to the docks, a green-haired guy was really running towards this side, it was Second Officer Feuerbach.

By the time he got to the boat, he was sweating profusely.

"Your injuries are just right, don't follow the boat this time. ”

Feuerbach immediately disagreed, and he lifted his shirt to show his scarred abs. "Captain, look, I'm really fine, I definitely don't need to rest!"

As he spoke, he was about to climb up the ship's soft rope, but just as he was about to go to the deck, he was stopped by Charles.

"Go back, take care of your son first, do your duty as a father, don't let him run around the street alone, and he won't know if he was hit by a car. ”

"It's really okay, my woman will take him well. Feuerbach got ready to get on board with a hippie smile.

But Charles's steel prosthetic stopped him again.

"I said your injuries are not healed, go to the boat to rest and rest, don't follow the boat this time. Charles's tone was calm, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Feuerbach was stunned for a moment, he looked at the other crew members in the distance, and slowly retreated.

Under the watchful eye of Feuerbach, who was alone, the narwhal left the dock of Hope Island.

It was not until the narwhal completely disappeared into the dark sea that Feuerbach began to walk the way he came.

He drooped his head, and his expression was a little sluggish. "Why don't you let you get on the ship......"

Stepping out of the noisy docks, Feuerbach looked in his own direction, and instead of heading that way, he walked towards the naval headquarters.

From the saluting Navy soldier walking past him, he entered the hall, and went to his office.

Just as he passed by the conference room, he sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as Feuerbach slammed the door open, he saw a dozen brigadier generals all working on an oval table, as if discussing something.

"What are you discussing? Why hasn't anyone informed me of military activity?" asked Feuerba, curiously.

Brigadier General Roves, dressed in a tall military uniform, delivered the document in his hand.

"Admiral Feuerbach, in order to give you a better rest, the Governor has decided to suspend your position as Admiral, and all matters of the Navy will be decided by the other Commodore in consultation. ”

Feuerbach's gloomy face twitched rapidly, and after a few seconds, he quickly lifted the piece of paper and said excitedly, "Is there any mistake! What is the Doge doing?

"I'm sorry, we're soldiers? Soldiers must obey their superiors. ”

"Hey, hey, don't forget we're a group? Charles did this to me, aren't you afraid he'll do the same to you?"

Roves looked at him with an indifferent expression? We're different, all of us here, we can find our provenance from birth to the present, but yours is very strange, you seem to have come out of nowhere. ”

"Hehe, Captain, is this suspicious of me?" said Feuerbach with a dry laugh.

At this moment, the farthest strong man with the hook in his hand could not look at it, stood up and walked to Feuerbach and whispered.

"I didn't arrest you and go to prison, it's still yours and yours, and the Ministry of Finance still allocates the same amount to you every quarter, don't worry, when the Governor goes back, I'll help you find out." ”

"What's the use of it then!Oh no!!Isn't it just this little interest?You and I Feuerbach care as much as you do?" Feuerbach turned to leave the conference room with a somewhat hideous expression.

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The Cathedral of Light, the stronghold of the Cult of Light, is not an island, but a giant stalactite that connects the Earth Sea with the sky above.

It used to be a place of gold and bright lights, with strips of yellow cloth written on the New Testament, covering the entire stalactite, making it look like a giant yellow stick standing between heaven and earth.

Behind the yellow prayer stripes are golden caves, and as the yellow stripes sway slightly, the soft white light inside the caves shoots out like a lighthouse.

But that was before, and now the Cathedral of Light is very badly damaged.

The yellow striped cloth had been burned clean by the fire, and the entire stalactites were blackened by the fire, and the twisted cracks were cracked everywhere,

In the largest cavern above the stalactite, the Pope's footsteps echoed constantly, and suddenly he stopped, bent down, and picked up a piece of dried fish on the ground that was wet with blood.

He put the palm-sized fish in his mouth and sucked it, spit out the bloody dirty saliva in his mouth, and took the dried fish and gnawed it.

"Well, it's not bad, it's still edible. ”

The row of cardinals behind him seemed to have long been accustomed to the papal frugality, and did not make any moves.

The Pope continued to walk down the wide tunnel, and soon they came to a semicircle, a cave the size of a football field.

The church that was supposed to be magnificent has been changed beyond recognition, and everything inside has been smashed, whether it is the apocalyptic reliefs on the walls, the glass on the windows, and the chairs used to sit.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a church now, but in fact it is a ruin.

"These deformed monsters are too much! they must pay!!" said one of the cardinals behind the Pope, indignantly.

But the Pope's face did not show anything unusual, he walked to the window and looked at the fleet on the sea around him.

"We'll go after repairing the church's defenses, we have to go north as soon as possible, and that side is more important now. The Pope shoved the last bit of dried fish in his mouth.

"Yes, Your Holiness!"

"Yes, Your Holiness!"

"Yes, Your Holiness!"

At this moment, the Pope suddenly saw something, and he grabbed the edge of the window with both hands and poked his head out.

The light of white light shone through his eyes, and he saw that in the pitch-black deep sea, countless deep divers were surrounding this side, and the powerful clan was dotted around.

But that's not the point, what makes the Pope so nervous is a pair of eyes, a pair of abyssal eyes in the deep sea, which are not longer than ten ships together.