"Click" the camera sounded, and Linda lifted the black cloth covering herself and the camera, and gave the photo to Charles who was waiting next to him.

The pictures that have not been processed in the dark room are covered in white, and nothing is good to look at.

Charles turned the photo over the back, took out a ruler and pen and drew an accurate chart with the coral island as the anchor point.

A small stack of photos has been placed on the table next to him, and the same chart is drawn on the back of each picture above.

As long as the people of the God of Light can obtain any one, they can find this island of hope shrouded in the sun.

These things can be done by others, but he trusts himself more than other hands.

"Captain, the negatives are almost used up." Linda said calmly.

"Wait." Charles took out the sunglasses next to him, took off the lenses of the two sunglasses, and crossed them on the lens.

"Shad a light towards the gap on the top and use up all the remaining negatives."

Charles didn't believe it anymore. Such conclusive evidence was placed before them, and those believers of the Light Church could still pretend to be stupid.

This is the way Charles thought of, and used solid evidence to tell those believers of the Light God that the land of light they had been thinking about day and night was here. If you want to see their great Light God, come over quickly.

If there is any organization in the Earthly Sea that is more urgent than Charles to find a place of light, it must be the Church of Light that worships the sun as a god.

The power of the Divine Church in the Earthly Sea is amazing, as long as they come here.

Not to mention the plane, as long as you can return to the land of light, even if you use the power of the entire sea of ​​earth to build a tower of sky, it is no problem.

That was much faster than Charles fighting alone.

Moreover, as long as the believers of the Light Church arrive here, the threat of pirates from Sodom will naturally be solved. With the number of people in each other, pirates cannot beat the crazy believers. What's more, there are more believers of the Light Church in the Earth Sea than Sodom.

After quickly drawing the chart on the photos, Charles carefully stacked the photos and handed them to the captain who was waiting next to him with a gloomy expression.

"Monzi, take these, I don't know how you can send them over. These things are related to the lives of all of us. Let your father give these photos to the madmen of the Cathedral of Light and tell them that Kerde has found the legendary land of light. These photos are evidence."

The captain named Monzi took the photos carefully. However, instead of turning around and leaving, he looked up and said to Charles: "300 nautical miles are far away, and the fuel on my boat is not enough to support it. If the thirteen ships competed with the remaining fuel, I should be able to arrive."

"You can't go with a boat. If you need someone to escort your boat, you must ensure that everything is foolproof."

"What should I do without fuel?"

Charles' eyes were directly on the lush woods in the distant sunlight. "How could it be? It's not all fuel."

Monzi and Linda looked at each other, "But now we can't get through that place except you."

"There are many ways to block the sun. Can living people still suffocate their urine? There is no good way, but no stupid way?"

Soon, all the thirteen exploration boats used to board the island were put down and rowed towards the shore.

As they approached the edge of the sun, all the crew turned the boat over, and walked up the bottom of the boat, heading towards the shore, and footed land submarines appeared on the bright sand.

When they arrived on the shore, Charles had already built a simple straw hut.

Most of the boatmen on the boat can easily repair the ships and build pavilions that block the sun.

Using the wood, palm leaves and banana leaves that Charles transported, the crew's huts were getting bigger and bigger.

Soon a large area of ​​shadows blocked by leaves appeared on the ground of Hope Island and expanded rapidly.

The construction of the activity area was completed, and the crew began to work, using the "land submarine", and they cut hard trees quickly after they were cut.

It is too low to pull wet wood onto the ship as fuel. Before transporting these wood onto the ship, they must be turned into wood-carbon.

Turning wood into charcoal is a very simple thing. First, a pit was dug on the ground, lined up the cut wood, and placed some hay on it.

After stacking layers of wood and grass, the cap was sealed with wet mud and lit the hay inside in the hole below. The white eyes kept coming out from the vent above.

In this case of insufficient combustion, the wood quickly carbonizes and turns into a better fuel.

Under the straw shed, carbon kilns of all sizes were burned. After just one or two days, the beautiful woods on the island were ruined by Charles, and the beautiful and quiet woods all turned into bare wooden stakes.

Environmental protection is certainly not within Charles' consideration, he just wants to make the fuel a little more now.

By the third day, the charcoal from the first batch of carbon kilns was completely cold, and Charles grabbed the completely carbonized wood from the roasted hard mud.

After breaking it hard, I found that the charcoal was completely burnt, with clear texture and bright color.

Even if Charles doesn't understand this much, he can tell that the carbon is good.

"Twist it into the turbo burning." Charles handed the charcoal in his hand to James next to him.

The big man nodded, put charcoal in a bag and turned around and walked towards the shore.

At this time, the straw shed has extended into the sea and you can walk directly from the island to the darkness.

Charles continued to check the other carbon kilns. Just as he was checking the third carbon kiln, he saw a guy rushing out of the straw shed in the distance to pick up something in the bushes, and ran back quickly.

It was his sailor leader, and Charles walked over and slapped him in the back of the head. "What are you doing! Don't die?"

Only then did Charles see a rusty machine in his hand, looking at the structure like something left by the Foundation.

Dipp smiled non-judgedly. "Captain, it's okay. I've tried it out these days. It's not like I'm going to be in this light for a while."

Charles always feels that his sailors are long and sometimes he has a stubborn mind. What's the point of trying this kind of thing? He will die completely if he makes a mistake.

After repeatedly warning him not to do this, Charles walked towards the left side of the straw shed, and the twelve captains were walking towards this side, as if they had something to do with him.

The first person to speak is always the enthusiastic Feuerbach. "Captain Charles, my people saw that there was tamsui over there."

"So what's wrong?" The trees are all growing so well, of course there is tamsui, not to mention that the foundation still has ruins here.
Chapter completed!