"What the hell are you talking about? Aren't you gone, why are you here?"

Charles asked Richard in surprise, but his inquiry was not answered.

With a "bump", Richard's figure shattered like a bubble bursting, and everything around him continued to crumble, including the woman with the black bandage.

As the shed under his feet shattered, Charles's body struggled and fell downward, and under the shed was not a house of hope island, but a dark abyss of nothingness.

At the sound of his own panicked shouts, Charles on the bed sat up sharply, gasping for air.

It was only after a while that he realized that everything that had just happened was just a dream of his own.

"Did you dream of that woman twice?" Charles, frowning, lifted the quilt and walked to the drawing board next to him, trying to draw everything in his previous dreams.

However, as soon as his pen touched the paper, he stopped again, and he found that he could not remember the woman's specific appearance.

After thinking for a moment, Charles threw away his pen irritably, turned and walked towards the balcony, where the dock was still quiet and motionless.

Now all the forts on the island are full of shells, the coastal defense nets have been lowered, and the sandbags have been built into a wall of sand around the surrounding beach.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the current island of hope is a strong fortress.

Everything was ready for everyone to come and wait for the Deep Divers to attack, but they didn't attack for so long.

Charles knew that it was not a matter to be tense like this, how could there be a reason to prevent thieves for thousands of miles.

He had ordered the fleet of speedboats to go out and find out the surrounding information, but now it was crucial that these things lived at the bottom of the sea, and they attacked from below, and their reconnaissance on the surface of the sea was very limited.

But now it is too late to form another submarine detachment.

After basking in the sun for a while, Charles turned around and went into the bathroom to wash.

After coming out of it, Charles suddenly noticed that something seemed to be missing, and Lily, who had always been energetic, did not follow.

Charles walked straight to his bed, pulled back the sheets and looked down, where a small, extremely elaborate colored house appeared in front of him.

The house looks very cute, it looks like it is made of all kinds of brightly colored sweets, and through the small window you can see the small stools and tables inside, which is Lily's new home.

Charles grabbed the wall with his hand and gently pinched it, tearing down the entire wall, and he saw Lily sitting on a huge red book.

Lily watched so intently that she didn't even hear Charles.

"Lily, what are you looking at??"

The little mouse was so frightened that he shuddered, and turned his head to look at Charles's big face with a very panicked expression.

"Check ...... Mr. Charles, why are you here??" Lily said as she panicked to put the book away.

Seeing this scene, Charles was a little puzzled: "What is this little girl hiding?"

He reached in and grabbed the book, and Lily took a rare bite of him, as if trying to stop it.

But how could Charles be afraid of this? I just grabbed the book and read it.

"Gentle lips?" Charles immediately sensed something was wrong when he saw the title, this was not like a book that a child would read.

Turning the pages down, Charles's face showed a hint of strangeness, he hadn't paid much attention to this aspect before, but he didn't expect that the various writers of Dihai were also leading the way.

"Where did you get this book?" asked Charles, after putting it together.

"I ...... I picked it up on the way, and I was curious to see it......" Lily hung her head as if she had done something wrong.

"Can you pick up such a brand new book on the road?" said Charles, incredulous.

Lily seemed to be annoyed, jumped directly onto the book and looked at Charles angrily. "I'm fifteen years old after my birthday! What's wrong with my curiosity! Wouldn't Mr. Charles be curious about these things when he was fifteen?"

Seeing that Charles was a little speechless for a while, just when Charles was about to say something, he suddenly heard an extremely sharp and piercing whistle sweeping over the entire Hope Island.

"It's the sound of an enemy attack!!" Charles's body tensed instantly, grabbed Lily and quickly rushed towards the sea.

Seven or eight tentacles that could not be seen by ordinary people stretched out from his body, supporting Charles to move quickly towards the docks.

In the eyes of the other islanders, the Governor at this time flew directly.

"Squeak~squeak~" as Lily shouted. From dark corners in all directions, various rats quickly sprang out, and they gathered behind Charles.

Soon there was a layer of different surging rat waves on the ground, and Charles couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw these rats, these rats could reproduce so much.

As Charles approached the dock, he immediately saw a touch of green in the dark waters in the distance. It was none other than the heads of green deep divers.

"Boom, boom!" the fort on the dock began to get angry, and the shells continued to blast out columns of water on the water.

Although the momentum is amazing, it can be seen that these things are not very effective for deep divers.

The wet fish-men slowly walked up to the golden sand, their sharp fangs lit up, and the cheeks and fins on their necks stood up directly, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

But no matter how terrifying, no matter how afraid of bullets, accompanied by the sound of gunfire behind the sand wall. Several blood mist suddenly burst out of their bodies and fell backwards.

The deep divers were not intimidated by this, and with a bloodthirsty glint in their eyes, they kept rushing to the corpses of their own people.

"Woo~!!!" The whistle suddenly sounded, and the Hope Island Navy fleet began to lean over with billowing black smoke.

The wooden barrels painted with red paint were poured into the sea by the navy, and the dark sea water brought a touch of oil.

As a torch was thrown in, "Huh~" A sea of fire suddenly ignited on the sea, and the raging flames directly separated the coast from the open sea, so that the deep divers could not land at all.

Charles looked left and right, grabbed the pillar supporting the greenhouse next to him with transparent tentacles, and climbed up directly.

Standing on top of the extremely high greenhouse, Charles could see the entire battle situation in front of him.

At this time, there was already billowing black smoke in all directions, and it was obvious that the Hope Island Navy had surrounded the island with flames, and under the attack of flames, the deep divers had no chance to land at all.

But Charles knew that the other party must have more than such a little means.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the gurgling of bubbles to sound, and rows of decaying railings slowly rose from beneath the water.

It was a wrecked wreck of barnacles, they had been underwater for I don't know how long, but now they were floating on the surface again under some force.

The deck of the wreck was now full of hideous divers, and on one of the ships, Charles saw a deformed monster with an octopus head, which was probably the family that Dipper was talking about.