After he left, the atmosphere in the hall became lively.

"Did the doctor hold any position on Hope Island?" Charles asked Deep.

Dipp shook his head. "No, the eldest mate has established a hospital and asked the old man to serve as the director, but he scolded him."

Charles's face showed a hint of clarity. As expected, he didn't rely on others to make a living, and he was just tough in his words.

"Ship... Captain, do you really want to continue going out to sea? If you want to find something, why don't we hire someone else?" The expression on Knona's face was a little reluctant.

Seeing the expressions of some of the crew members, Charles could certainly understand something. Compared with the crisis-ridden sea, the safe and comfortable life in the island center is obviously more attractive.

"Who doesn't want to get on the boat? Now I can say that I won't make things difficult for everyone."

Hearing this, two people raised their hands, one of which was chef Frey, and the other was second deputy Knona.

Facing the gazes of the others, the two lowered their heads in shame.

Knona whispered: "Captain, my wish is to be a person in the island. My wish has been achieved. You can say that I am a coward, I am indeed a coward, but not everyone is as fearless as you."

Charles' eyes shot at them, and after a few seconds, Charles said, "Yes, I said, as long as you speak now, you can get rid of the Narwhal, and I hope that the island also needs people to guard it."

The chef Frey, who was standing beside him, nodded excitedly. "Captain, don't worry, when you go out to sea, I will definitely look forward to Hope Island."

Charles turned his head and looked at the others, "I'll reiterate here, I don't know where the end is for the next adventure, nor do I know where the purpose is. I just know that this line is very dangerous, more dangerous than any previous exploration. Are you really sure you want to follow me?"

"I'll be wherever the captain is. I've been unable to stay in this broken place for a long time." The fearless Dipp was the first to express his opinion.

"And I! I will help Mr. Charles go home!" Lily, who was standing on the table, kept shaking her tail.

The bandage next to him didn't say anything. Charles knew his determination with just a look.

James stood up and was about to leave. He showed his attitude with his actions. "Captain, the Narwhal needs to be replaced as a whole. I will go to the shipyard to place an order now."

Charles waved his hand at him, "It's okay, you can hand over the affairs of the island first. I hope the island is our base camp. If there is no chaos in the future, we can explore with confidence. We are not in a hurry, come steadily."

The crew looked at each other in a little confused manner. The captain, who had always been rushing, actually said such words as taking slow down. What happened in the past three years has caused him to change so much?

"By the way, bandage, what's going on here now? Have the madmen of the Light Cult seen their god?"

Since he just arrived on the island, Charles had a vague question in his heart. The legendary God of Light hung on the gap, why did he have no reaction at all?

On the way he came, he also encountered some believers of the God of Light, but they did not look very excited.

The bandage on the side leaned towards this side. "I don't know much about this... those believers of the Light God... did not deliberately proclaim... the gods above..., they... seemed to be hiding something..."

What's going on? Charles was puzzled by the abnormal reaction of the God of Light.

Whether these madmen know that the so-called Dawn One is the real God of Light or the alarm clock created by the foundation, it is impossible to have such a reaction.

"How do they get up now?"

"Use their...uploading warships...light...the Divine Cult forbid...everyone is approaching...the Divine Realm above...but our people are still OK...we are allies now..."

"Where are they? I want to go up and take a look." Charles' main goal when he came back was to find clues on the surface from above.

As if he was slow-moving by bandages, Lily interrupted and explained: "Mr. Charles, their house is placed on the east of the island, I'll take you there."

Under Lily's leadership, Charles walked down the tiled corridor and came to a magnificent church.

When he learned that the Governor of Hope Island was here, Hu En came up with a large group of believers excitedly.

"Blessed by God of Light, Governor Charles, you are still alive."

Charles didn't have time to reminisce about him, not to mention that the two of them were not familiar with each other, they just used each other.

After learning about Charles' purpose of coming up, Hun nodded with a smile. "Of course, if it weren't for the Governor's help, we wouldn't have arrived at the holy realm of God of Light so easily."

The floating airship named Sheng Warship was soon ready, and a group of devout believers, led by Hun Dian, began to chant the holy light while bathing their bodies.

Seeing their treacherous look, Charles had a toothache. He didn't have such rules when he went up.

The airship rose rapidly and flew towards the bright gap in the air.

Seeing Charles leave, the smile on Hun's face slowly closed. He turned around and walked into the house and fell to his knees in front of the Pope statue.

"Sir, Charles is back."

"I know, he will come back one day, and I see a lot in him."

"Is it okay for us to let him go up like this?"

"It's okay, remember my words, child, mortals cannot threaten God, and no one can do it."

As soon as he entered the gap, Charles saw that the surroundings had completely changed. The surroundings were filled with huge murals due to the previous war. They were painted with the contents of the Revelation of the Church of Light.

A thought flashed through Charles' mind, "Is there no clue about the so-called "God of Light" in the ruins above? Why haven't these people recovered yet? Their God of Light was created by someone else?"

With Charles's thoughts, the God of Light in the air appeared before Charles again.

It still floated in the air as unbiased as it was three years ago, like a miracle.

But Charles knew that it was not a miracle, and no miracle would be used as an alarm clock for mortals on the ground.

Getting off the airship, Charles was about to walk towards the God of Light, but was stopped by some believers in white leather. "Retreat, God of Light will not allow mortals to blaspheme."

Charles looked at them calmly, "What? Do you really think this thing belongs to you? If you follow the rules of the Earth Sea, your God of Light will be half of me."

"Governor-General, be careful!" A man in a golden leather jacket walked out of the crowd.

"My teachings have been with the island very well over the years. Governor Charles is asked to respect our Supreme God. If your blasphemy angers Him, then the life of the entire Earthly Sea will disappear."

Charles completely ignored his words and said to him directly: "I don't care about how you worship it, I need to get some clues from it."

Although the man in front of him was covered with a leather jacket, Charles could still hear his compliment from his words.

"Mr. Governor, since you want to obtain some knowledge, why don't you personally pray to the omniscient and omnipotent God of Light and let it tell you?"
Chapter completed!