In the cabin of the Narwhal, Dipp followed Lily toward the captain's room with his hands and feet on his feet.

"What do you think Mr. Charles is doing? Why have you been in the room since you got on the boat?" Lily asked in a low voice.

"You are the closest to the captain in normal times, and you don't know, how could I know?" Dipp replied angrily.

"He hasn't let me sleep with him recently. How can I know? Stop talking. Mr. Charles has sharp ears, and he will hear him when he speaks."

While they were talking, they had already approached the boat room. Hearing that there seemed to be movement inside, the two of them slowly leaned over their ears and listened, and a slightly vague sound came from the inside.

"Why are you... so impulsive! In the future, your body must be... me..."

"Why! Don't...just be reasonable...you're a person."

"This is not...! You're going to think about it before...it's the matter!!"

"Okay, I'm a pig brain, okay, then I'm... a brain, then you have it..."

"Do you really think I'm taking you..."

"Yes, of course you have a way. If you have a genital, you will kill him... see who... who... who!! Who doesn't he......"

Listening to the blurry quarrels in the room, one person and one rat looked at each other.

Lily lowered her voice and said in a low voice: "Mr. Charles seems to be quarreling with herself again."

"Has he used to be like this?" Deep subconsciously touched the clown mask in his arms.

Charles' mentality was a bit abnormal, it was no secret that he had not explained anything, but after getting along day and night, everyone knew that there was one more person in the captain's head.

But the captain was normal before, and the crew didn't take it seriously.

Lily shook her head, "No, although Mr. Charles used to talk to himself, it was the first time such a fierce quarrel."

"What should we do? Are we going to persuade the fight?" Dipp said hesitantly.

"How do you persuade me? Are they all Mr. Charles? Then which one should we help?"

"Touch!" The door suddenly opened, and Charles, with a gloomy face, looked at the man and mouse in front of him. "What are you doing here?"

"Uh... well... By the way, I'm here to find Lily, Lily, you're right?" Lily next to him nodded quickly and echoed.

Before the captain could speak again, Dipp grabbed the rat on the ground and rushed towards the deck.

When they arrived at the deck full of people, the two looked at each other and let out a heavy sigh.

"The captain just now was so scary." Lily said, slapped her chest with lingering fear.

Seeing the two of them coming out, Knona, who was sitting on the edge of the boat smoking, came over and asked, "How is the captain?"

"Oh, that's still the case." Dipp stretched helplessly.

"Do you want to ask the doctor?" Knona said and sucked hard, throwing her cigarette butt into the sea water.

"No, I asked Grandpa the ship doctor before, and he said he had no choice but to do anything about this situation." Lily looked up at them and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, so many difficulties have come over. Can the captain be defeated by this little thing?"

"Yeah, Mr. Charles is the most awesome!"

Even though he said that, while eating, everyone could see that the captain was in a little wrong. His body was a little uncoordinated, and his hands seemed to be cramping.

And he was muttering something in a low voice, and the expression on his face kept twisting, as if someone was pulling both sides, which looked very scary.

In the end, the doctor couldn't see it anymore, so he limped over and slapped his back with a prosthetic limb, "Hey, you two are quiet, everyone on the boat is counting on you now."

Looking at the uneasy gazes around him, Charles, with an ugly face, finally stopped acting abnormally and swallowed the food in big mouthfuls.

He stuffed food into his stomach like a duck. Charles put the spoon in his hand and prepared to walk towards the boardroom. His affairs with Richard were not over yet.

But as soon as he stood up, a sailor rushed down anxiously from the deck. "Captain, the first mate asked you to go there, and those bright madmen seemed to have started fighting."

The Narwhal was not far from the ship of the Cult of Illuminati. Charles stood on the deck and could see the crowd clamoring on the ship.

Charles quickly spoke flags with his hands towards the bandage in the cockpit, and the Narwhal slowly leaned towards the other side.

As soon as Charles stepped onto the deck of the ship, he saw the female believer of light named Linda lying to the ground, and some people were tearing her robes.

When I ran out of that island, I worked together and started to have other thoughts when I relaxed.

"What's going on?" As soon as Charles arrived, the chaotic situation calmed down instantly.

A strong man, who was 2.2 meters tall, quickly stood up from the female believer and patted his chest with black breasts with excitement.

"A man of my age is so old, I give me some water. How can this woman feed her cat?"

"I gave this order. Only in this way can everyone not die of thirst. Are you having any questions about this?" Charles looked at him coldly.

Looking at the young man in front of him, the strong man took a step back hesitantly, but he knew the strength of the guy in front of him.

But when he felt the gaze from his companion behind him, his somewhat taboo expression immediately became firm.

"Charles, I'm not planning to violate your orders, but people always have to drink water. You must ensure my survival. Everyone is a captain. Don't be so rigid. My ship was much larger than you."

"Oh? I dare to ask what your previous identity was?" Charles helped Linda up with his hands and found that there was bruising on her skin. It was obvious that their needs were not as simple as water.

The strong man's face was a little proud. "I was a pirate before, of course, everyone is a friend who escaped together. I will not hurt you."

"All the guys behind you are your subordinates?" Charles looked at the rebellious guys behind him.

"Not counting, but they all listen to me now."

"Very good." Charles pointed to the dark water surface beside him, "Jump down for me."

"What...what?" The smug smile on the strong man's face froze instantly.

"I'll ask you to jump down!" The crew behind Charles stepped forward in unison, and the atmosphere on the ship immediately became heavy.

The strong man looked a little panicked, and he waved his hand and said, "No, no, Mr. Charles, you may have misunderstood. I am not trying to challenge your command. I... I just want to ask for an extra glass of water."

"Touch!" Charles' bullet instantly pierced the strong man's chest.
Chapter completed!