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Chapter 186 The Narwhal set sail!

"How else can I explore? See how many islands are on the chart. According to the allocation, let other ships explore the island first. If they can't handle it, I will go up again."

Since Charles has the power of the entire Hope Island, he certainly maximizes the use of it as much as possible.

But when faced with Charles' answer, the pope was not satisfied. He shook his head and said, "No, you can only explore these islands, and you can't let others go up."

"Why?" Charles frowned.

"The Light Church has given a new oracle. Only by following the oracle can you get a chart, otherwise we cannot give it to you."

Charles was really tired of the God of Light mentioned by the Pope, so he didn't believe it. Without the assistance of the Church of Light, he would not be able to find the surface?

"I can't comply with this condition. If you want to give the chart, please give it. If you don't give it, I will think of other ways."

The pope showed a surprised expression. Captain Charles, who had been desperate to return to the land of light, could endure the temptation of the chart?

According to his judgment, this reckless young man would agree to his own conditions.

Seeing that Charles was not a joke, the Pope's stone sculpture spoke, "Okay, I can tell you why God of Light did this, let everyone else leave. This matter is of great importance and can only be known by you."

Charles snapped his fingers and the others in the hall quickly retreated.

Hun quickly retreated with other believers of the God of Light. Before leaving, he threw a ball on the ground, and something similar to a bubble bubble quickly wrapped Charles and the Pope in.

The man and the statue inside the bubble opened their mouths one by one, but no sound was made.

Charles' expression in the bubble was first calm, then shocked, then excitedly refuted something, and finally his face turned gloomy

The bubble disappeared after less than half an hour. The stone sculpture was removed by the believers of the God of Light, and a box of sea charts was left on the ground in front of Charles.

Seeing Charles frowning sitting there rubbing his head, Charles' crew quickly surrounded him.

Lily couldn't help but feel curiosity in her heart, and jumped onto his lap and asked, "Mr. Charles, what did he say to you?"

Charles shook her head and did not answer with his hand.

After a few dozen seconds, he seemed to have figured out something and turned his head to look at the bandage beside him. "The first mate, we will disconnect the recruitment relationship of all the recruiters and return the other exploration ships that have gathered to the Navy. This time we will set out alone for the exploration."

"Captain, why?!" Everyone's face was filled with disbelief.

The comparison between exploring an island by a boat is absolutely different from exploring an island by a group of people. With other people exploring the path, both efficiency and safety can be improved a lot.

Doing this is a joke about your own life.

Charles looked at his excited crew and slowly spoke, "Everyone, do you trust me?"

Seeing them nodding, Charles said again: "I can't say too much about this. I guaranteed with my life that we have a good reason to go out to sea alone."

"Captain, what's the matter? Can't we even tell me?" Dipp asked with a confused look on his face.

"No, it's a big deal, I have to do that."

Seeing the crew members' expressions slowly retracted, Charles smiled faintly. "Thank you for your understanding. Let's look at the map, which contains our targets."

The box was opened and there was a huge chart inside. This chart was much larger than the chart published by the Explorer Association, nearly three times larger.

Laboratory 2, Laboratory 3, New Territories City, and the various islands of the Foundation are all above.

Charles' Hope Island was originally one of the most edge islands explored by humans in the sea, but what he never expected was that there were more islands further north of Hope Island.

Various islands are like stars in the sky, arranged scattered.

Charles, who was frowning, looked at the chart in front of him, looking for his next goal.

The foundation comes down from the surface. There must be an exit to the surface among these charts, but with so many islands, which one is the most likely?

There are no clues at the moment, and Charles really doesn't know which basis to rely on.

Just as Charles frowned at the chart, the fat man who had previously teleported his prosthetic limbs came over and touched a box. "Governor, Icha Island's things have arrived."

In full view of everyone, the pillow-sized box was opened, and there were golden iron boxes of about the same size, with various mysterious inscriptions painted on the iron boxes.

"Please... please... kill... please..." A voice came out of the box.

"Can the things in it be part of 1002?" Charles thought to himself.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a piece of paper next to the box.

"Charles, long time no see, where have you been in the past three years? I am really worried about you. I am on the way to your island and waiting for me there. The following records are how to use the activation box. First, dig a hole in the middle of the bottom warehouse of the ship, then put the activation box in and weld it completely, and finally break the stick. The hull activation is completed."

"Stick?" Charles looked around and saw a stick as thick as an index finger next to the activation box.

"Mr. Charles, what is this? Is it eaten inside?" Lily asked.

Charles glanced at his crew, picked up the box and walked outside. "Go, go to the dock."

In the dim bottom cabin, under the illumination of the oil lamp in the bandage's hand, Charles quickly took out a small hole at the bottom of the steel ship with a black blade and put the box in his hand.

A minute later, the dazzling welding light disappeared and the box was completely sealed inside.

"Back back." Charles said.

Seeing them all watching from a distance, Charles took out the wooden stick. The wooden stick was broken.

As a sound of an old man chanting a mantra sounded from the stick, a buzzing sound came from the bottom of the warehouse.

James said in surprise: "Captain, the vortex furnace is starting to burn by itself!"

Listening to the motive that was like the breathing of the hull, Charles smiled excitedly on his face, "Go up and meet our old friends."

As soon as Charles walked on the deck, the Narwhal began to make a rhythmic whistle.

Seeing the deck cannon in front of him spinning rapidly, Charles could even feel the excitement of his ship support.

Charles touched the edge of the boat with his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "Friend, long time no see."

The rope next to him twisted and rubbed gently on Charles' leg.

"Woo~~~!" The whistle sounded again, and Charles seemed to hear the meaning inside it.

Charles slapped the rope with his hands and took the chart in Dipp's hand.
Chapter completed!
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