Today is the 86th day I learned to write a diary by the captain.
I ate biscuits and Omeal porridge this morning, I ate canned meat and mushrooms and fish soup for lunch, and I ate OO fish fillets and fried bananas tonight.
I played cards with the sailor and lost 24,000 to keep accounts.
The captain was not feeling well today, so I'm going to patrol him later.
Dipp held his breath and grabbed his pen and wrote his diary intently. When the last word was written down, he exhaled.
Although the gestures on the notebook are crooked and some words are big and some are small, it is already very difficult for Dipp, who has never been to school at all.
"It's really hard to write, much harder than exploring islands."
After Dipp finished sighing, he locked the notebook with a similar appearance to Charles' diary into the cabinet.
He turned around and walked through the card-playing sailors, came to the narrow corridor, and began a daily ship patrol.
The kitchen, fuel compartment, water compartment, and deck, as Charles told him, Deep carefully inspected every inch of the Narwhale.
This is the task that Charles gave him, and he must do his best to complete it.
After a while of patrol, he came to the door of Charles' bedroom, opened the door and walked in.
"Captain, today's inspection is completed." He said to Charles, who was covering his head on the ship.
"Well...thank you, my situation should be better tomorrow." Charles' hoarse voice came.
Dipp waved his hands repeatedly. "It's okay, it's okay. It's not a few days away from Hope Island. I can take care of the matter of patrolling the ships. Captain, you have a good rest."
After Dipp finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but heard a sound from behind.
He turned around and helped the haggard Charles up from the bed. He looked at the blood-covered eyes and asked, "Captain, is there anything wrong?"
After a few seconds of silence, Charles suddenly spoke, "Did you let 096 develop a personality in your mind?"
Dipp's mouth twitched slightly, then he smiled embarrassedly. "No, how is that possible? You know mine too-"
"Okay, stop pretending, you can't hide it from me. When will it happen?"
Seeing that it was really impossible to hide it, Dipp scratched his neck and said with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "It's nothing, just last year a group of outlaws came to Hope Island and planned to do something big. When I fought with them, I put the mask on my face for a little longer."
Charles patted his shoulder with his hand, "Someone can adjust the potion to delete personality on Elizabeth, and you can go to them when you go back."
Just as Dipp was about to say something, he seemed to have changed a different person in an instant. He looked at Charles excitedly. "Captain, are you really going to make me disappear? He is Dipp, and I am Dipp too."
"No, you are not, you are just created by relics." There was a hint of coldness in Charles' eyes.
Dipp was stunned in his eyes with shock. After a few seconds, "Okay, since the captain said, I am willing to die!!"
Listening to this, Charles clenched his teeth. Dipp's other personality was Dipp, which made him feel like he killed his crew with his own hands. He felt that his headache, which was slightly relieved, began to get up again.
Dipp's face quickly changed back and he hurriedly introduced: "Captain, let's talk about this matter later. Actually, Walker, Jim and others get along well."
Hearing this, Charles chuckled. “There are more than one.”
He now regrets giving 096 to this kid. He told him to use it carefully, but he still caused trouble.
"Captain, I'm all a trivial matter. The three of us can solve it ourselves. But what should we do if you are in your current situation?"
Charles sighed slightly, "My situation is fine, you go out."
Seeing Dipp walking out of the door with some concern, Char stood up with all his strength, and he stumbled to the mirror.
Charles in the mirror was very haggard and had a long-term lack of sleep, and his eyes were covered with blood.
His mind has been having problems since the V12 island came out.
At first, the whisper that had not been seen for a long time came back, followed by bursts of headaches and auditory hallucinations.
Although Charles is not an expert in this field, he can also see that Anna's tentacles can't last long.
Yesterday, he almost fell into that wonderful fantasy again.
"I'm still a little too impulsive. Maybe I should solve this problem completely before going out to sea again." Charles murmured to himself.
He originally thought that Anna's tentacles could solve the problem, but obviously, the curse of the gods was not so easy to solve. It might be OK on the island, but when it was operating at sea for a long time, the situation became heavier and heavier.
At this moment, everything in front of Charles began to distort again. Charle gritted his teeth and endured it. He knew that this situation would only last for half an hour at most, and half an hour would be normal.
The squirming sound of tentacles in the skull is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as if they are avoiding something.
Suddenly, Charles felt a severe pain like tearing deep in his left ear.
A black tentacle squirmed out of Charles' ears.
That was Anna's tentacles, and a layer of gray translucent substance was attached to the gray beard.
The tentacles flicked suddenly, and the translucent substances were quickly thrown away, showing the pothole-burning scars below in front of Charles.
There are few tentacles that should have been covered with gray roots. At this moment, it is covered with scars, and it seems like something is chewing on it in Charles' mind.
Swipe the translucent substances, and the tentacles slowly drilled towards Charles.
When it returned to the skull again, the torture in its brain disappeared instantly, and only Charles' breath was left in the cooled room.
But at this moment he was not happy about this. Charles looked at the jelly-like thing on the ground and murmured to himself: "Damn it, what's wrong with my head?"
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On the bustling Hope Island Pier, the actual sergeants on the island stood in a row and waited quietly.
No, it's just because the exploration ship of the Governor of Hope Island is coming back soon.
Under everyone's gaze, the narwhal, who returned from the voyage, slowly drove into the dock.
Seeing Charles jumping off the boat with a gloomy face, Leonardo and his members greeted him.
"Governor General, I heard that you have returned, the major islands have sent envoys. They have been staying for a long time and want to see you, look--"
"Let them wait first, I will finish my work," Charles said, walking straight towards the Church of the Church of the God of Light.
Leonardo turned his head and looked at Dipp who was walking down, "The Governor seems not very happy. Are you in any trouble this time??"
Chapter completed!