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Chapter 452 Destination

The air on the boat almost solidified, except for the sound of waves, there was only the sound of bandages rubbing against the floor.

Seeing that the towering island was still a few hundred meters away from hitting the Narwhale, its body trembled suddenly and fell to the sea in a crooked manner.

"Wait! It seems something is wrong, there is something in the sea!!" Charles rushed back to the side of the ship, poking out most of his head and looking underwater.

In the shaking waves, Charles saw a deeper and red-eyed thing in the dark water. It was a god, a god he had seen in the deep sea once.

Charles' head began to hurt, and the whispers in his ears became louder and louder.

Charles ignored the increasingly serious mental pollution and looked into the sea excitedly. Compared to when he saw it five years ago, something was left next to the god.

"Boom!!" Another island sank. No matter what that thing was, it was fighting against the god!!

"Quick! Speed ​​up!! This is our last chance to escape! As long as the vortex furnace does not explode, overload it to death!!"

Charles roared hysterically at the communication pipeline in the turbine compartment.

After yelling, Charles rushed out of the cockpit again, and there were only two islands around him.

"Come on! Come on!! Kill it!" Charles, who covered his head, cheered up at the underwater thing.

The extremely long distance and the dark seabed made him unable to see the thing clearly, only the special yellow cat's pupil was very eye-catching.

"Boom~!!" Another towering island sank, and the waves pushed the Narwhal further away. The battle in the deep sea seemed to be the more powerful eyes of the cat.

Gradually the waves calmed down, and the Narwhal finally got away from the battle situation that was completely unavailable for humans.

But Charles did not relax and ordered the ship to continue to come forward. He stood outside the cockpit without any relaxation, alerting him to dangers that could arise at any time.

"The name of that god is Punos? Which god is the guy who fights Punos? How many gods are there in this sea?"

Charles had more questions, but it didn't matter whether he knew or not, at least he escaped.

In this tense atmosphere, two days and two nights passed. At this time, Charles's tense heart finally let go, and his ship was finally safe.

When he relaxed, his body fell directly on the cold floor. He didn't sleep for five days and five nights. Even the iron man couldn't hold on for such a long time.

Charles slept very well at this sleep, but he was finally awakened.

"Captain, wake up, wake up." Charles felt that the voice was particularly familiar, but it shouldn't have appeared here.

He opened his eyes and found himself lying on his bed, and the second deputy Knona sat aside, he woke him up just now.

"Is there a situation?" Charles quickly put on his boots and was about to walk out.

However, at this moment, Charles was suddenly stunned. He turned his head to look at the second mate beside him, "Knona, aren't you dead?"

Knona smiled first, and touched her chest with lingering fear. "If I hadn't been prepared, I would have been dead. Fortunately, I knew this would happen before I came. For this reason, I prepared my life-saving relics."

"I'll give you that relic after getting off the boat, but it's a bit expensive."

After carefully looking at the second mate for a while, Charles found that he was not dead, and a hint of relief appeared on his face.

"Fortunately, it's good that I haven't died. I'm still thinking about how to explain to your wife when I go back."

"It's okay. Before I came, I told Misha that the captain asked me for help. I can't help, and it's just this time."

Knona had to continue to say downwards, but Charles stopped him directly. "Okay, let's talk about it later if you have time? How long have I slept? Why did you wake me up because of something?"

"Captain, you have been sleeping for two days. I wake you up because we have arrived at the destination."

Hearing this, Charles rushed out the door without saying a word.

The second deputy hurriedly followed, "Captain, I haven't finished talking yet. We have arrived at the place, but there is no island on the sea. Are you sure there is no problem with the chart?"

Charles quickly arrived on the deck and followed the other crew members to look around in a daze. The dark sea surface was empty, let alone the island, there was not even a reef.

"Audrek, look for all the nearby three kilometers of sea areas to see if there is any error in the chart."

The blind vampire nodded, spread her wings and quickly disappeared into the darkness

At this time, Charles was not idle either. He quickly took out the spare chart and quickly compared the charts on the cockpit wall.

Soon, the bats came back, and their expressions were not surrounded by islands, all of them were sea.

"What's the situation? Can the island run long legs?" Charles frowned and looked at the chart in front of him.

Suddenly his head suddenly raised. "Wait, although the island does not have long legs, it will sink!"

"Narwhal dive! Let's go to the water to see if there are any clues." With Charles' order, the crew began to move. The cold sea water filled the water tank, and the huge arc steel plate forged from No. 3 steel quickly closed above the deck.

When the Narwhal dived, the searchlight shone towards the dark sea water around it. The sea here seemed very deep and it had not touched the ground until it fell.

About five minutes later, Norden, who was in charge of staring at the periscope, shouted loudly: "Report! I found that there was an abnormality at the bottom of the sea!"

Charles rushed over quickly and pushed him away and looked into the periscope.

The dark vision of Charles Birthon saw more, and there was no sinking island on the dark seabed.

Although there is no island, there is something else. On the right side of the Narwhal, there is a piece of land that is uneven, as if it is scraped by something.

"Left 30, drive over and take a closer look, this landform does not seem to be formed naturally."

The Narwhal continued to drive forward, and the uneven road seemed to be without a camera, stretching into the dark sea.

Charles felt a little strange in his heart. He seemed to feel that the island with the key suddenly turned into a snail and crawled away directly from the seabed. These uneven seabeds were the traces left by this "snail".

"Can't this island really run away with long legs?" Charles thought about many possibilities, but he couldn't explain the current situation.
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