The person who was talking had a fat face, a big golden beard hanging on his left hand, and stood up with a gloomy face.

"Touch!" Charles smashed his prosthetic limb hard on the table, his eyes unconcealed, and looked at him provocatively. "I don't like others standing and talking to me, please sit back."

Jin Hook's eyes widened, the beard on his mouth trembled, and the atmosphere in the cabin became a little nervous.

But Charles had no intention of restraining himself and still looked at him provocatively. He did it on purpose and he had to take this opportunity to determine his control in the fleet.

In name, Charles is now the commander of the fleet, but the other captains themselves think he is the employer.

Charles does not want to be their employer, but wants to lead the entire fleet completely. At the critical moment of life and death, the employer will only be ruthlessly abandoned by these guys.

Only by becoming their actual controller can these captains be his real help, otherwise he would rather not have these helps.

This is just like choosing a lion among lions. Humans are actually animals, and some habits are no different from other animals.

Maybe somewhere else, the way would be a little more tactful, but it was so rough at sea.

The two dark circles next to him knew what Charles was doing. As an ally, he didn't want to speak at this time to drag Charles' hind legs.

"You don't like others to speak while standing? Then I don't like sitting and talking to others the most!!" Jin Hook walked to Charles and looked at him condescendingly.

"Charles, right? I've heard of you. I heard that you have explored many islands. But as a senior, I have to remind you that I had asked you to command the fleet before, but I was too lazy to fight. After all, whatever the employer said is what he said, but if you think-"

Just as he spoke with disdain, he saw the weird black tattoo inside Charles' collar.

His expression of disdain changed instantly. He seemed to have seen something very scary. His tall body shook suddenly and he stepped back on his stool in panic.

"Report... Report Captain Charles, the freshwater thing is easy to smell. My boat is filled with light mushroom wine and there is a water tank. Those things did not cause any damage to my boat before, about the crew..."

Listening to the Golden Hook's report, not only the other captains were very surprised, but even Kede was the same.

They all thought they were about to fight just now, but this guy just stepped down in shame?

Listening to the words of Jin Hook, Charles's pen was written on his notebook.

He didn't know why this guy suddenly surrendered, but his goal had been achieved.

After recording the information, Charl then looked at a young man with a gloomy expression next to him. "The next one is you, let's talk about it."

Facing Charles' aggressive eyes, the man subconsciously avoided it and reported in a feminine voice.

He took off the thorns in front and the things behind were much easier to handle. He recorded the various data on the sixteen ships of the Narwhal.

"Amig, you have the most fresh water on your boat. I've allocated some of your fresh water to Monzi, and he lost some."

Although the captain named by Charles looked a little ugly, he still nodded and agreed.

"Very good, nothing is wrong. Everyone should go back. Be vigilant at any time. I hope to see everyone go back alive in the end."

All the captains left, but Feuerbach did not leave. He said with a smile: "Mr. Charle, don't worry, if there is anything abnormal to them, I will be the first to report to you."

Charles glanced at the green-haired guy next to him. "Do you know them very well? Why do they have abnormalities? Can you know it right away?"

"Haha, I like to make friends. My father told me that when there is one more friend in this world, there is one less enemy. During this period, I have become very familiar with them, but don't worry, no matter how familiar I am, I am from your side." Feuerbach explained naturally.

Charles looked at him straight. "Are you really just exploring an island? You have good strength. In the previous crisis, I remember that your ship seemed to have saved itself."

"Hahaha, I'm lucky, just luck. By the way, Mr. Charles, when I swam over, I saw that the bottom of your boat was a little broken. There happened to be a good-skilled boat repairman among me. Do you want it-"

"No need, my crew can solve such a small problem by myself." Charles refused hard.

As if feeling Charles' vigilance, Feuerba stopped talking, bent down with a smile and saluted him, turned around and walked towards him.

This matter passed quickly and the fleet continued to set off, but some changes were found in the fleet.

Since that incident, ships that have been scattered in the past have begun to spontaneously line up and follow the Narwhal.

And there was a rumor between ships that began to spread, that the captain named Charles was a great figure in the Fertanic religion.

The fleet formed by the Light God Cult and the Fotan Cult, if you don’t want to be sacrificed, you will obey the command.

Charles didn't care much about these rumors that were good for him, and he cared more about the guy named Feuerbach.

This guy was a little too enthusiastic. He ran to his boat every now and then to show his attention and secretly sent all kinds of information from other boats to him.

Another morning, a note was sent to Charle's table, which said that a monster underwater was touched on the boat yesterday. Although they solved it in time, a believer in the Light God Cult still lost one of his arms.

"Mr. Charles, does he like you? Why do you write to you every day?" said Lily, holding a piece of cracked cookies with her little paws.

Charles, who was writing a diary, stopped writing and looked at his gunner weirdly. "Why did you have this idea? Who did you learn it from?"

"I went to watch the drama in the theater, and that's how they performed it."

Charles flicked his finger on the white mouse's head. "If you eat cookies, go to the cafeteria to eat them, don't make the cookie crumbs everywhere."

He didn't think this guy would be such a boring reason. This guy should have other purposes, but at present, this guy shouldn't ruin his own affairs.

"I don't like biscuits, I just use it to grind my teeth, otherwise my teeth will grow long."

Lily opened her mouth to Charles, revealing her white front teeth as big as a grain of rice.

Ignoring the gunner's actions, Charles took out the chart and began to calculate the remaining route.

As the supply island gets closer and closer, it is false to say that it is not nervous, but he cannot show this tension. If he panics, the crew will only be even more panic.
Chapter completed!