"Mr. Charles, what are you doing?" Lily, standing on the stove, looked at Charles tinkering with the iron tube curiously.

"Hu~" The stove ignited, and the white steam came to the other side with the cooling pipe, turning into water droplets and dripping into the cup.

The stove boils seawater to create fresh water. It is a very simple thing to heat the seawater to produce water vapor, and cool the condensation to obtain pure water.

When Lily drank the distilled water, her eyes suddenly lit up, "It's delicious, Mr. Charles, you are so amazing that you can turn sea water into fresh water."

When Lily looked at Charle's heavy face, her just-standing ears drooped again, "Mr. Charles, we have water, why are you still unhappy?"

Charles's hand touched her furry head, "It's not that simple."

Everyone can do distilled water, not only Charles can do it, but also humans in the sea, but there is a reason why everyone does this.

There is a lot of sea water, but it requires a lot of fuel to decompose sea water.

Their purpose is not to drink water, but to escape from the current predicament, and the Narwhal also has not much fuel.

Change fuel to freshwater is just to change to the left hand and right hand. The crew will die of thirst without freshwater, but the Narwhal cannot move without fuel and still cannot get rid of the dilemma of thirst.

"How about... I want to... sacrifice...?" The bandage sound floated over from the kitchen door.

The bandages made the atmosphere in the kitchen extremely depressed instantly. Lily was a little scared and her ears were trembling slightly.

Charles did not answer, turned around and walked out of the kitchen. Bandage followed silently.

On the empty deck, Charles looked at everything that was pitch black outside.

The dark surroundings were like a huge pot lid, and the person was breathless.

"Even if freshwater and fuel are converted, we can only last for 16 days at most. If there is no water, we can hold on for 3 days. The probability of us finding an island within 19 days is too low..." Charles said to himself as he looked at the dark sea.

"You... haven't answered...I...question...want to offer sacrifices?"

Charles' face was unwilling, but in this situation, it seemed that this was the only way to do it.

"Can you tell me what the purpose of sacrifice is? Is it possible to sacrifice three lives to God of Ftan. Can it send our ship back to the Hope Island Pier in an instant?"

"The powerful...receive sacrifices...his servants...will guide us the way..."

Charles held the edge of the boat with both hands tightly. These were nonsense. The most important thing was that he never asked, that was there were only ten people on the boat, who would be the sacrifice.

As if I could sense what Charles was thinking, the bandage said, "I... chose... the target... the chef is one... Linda... and a sailor. We... can wait for them to go to bed... to do it..."

"No need, I really want to sacrifice everyone to draw lots." Charles frowned. He didn't want to make this decision unless he had no choice.

The life and death of the crew members was pressing on his shoulders. As long as he opened his mouth gently, his crew members would be sent to the altar and sacrificed to the evil gods in the water.

Charles' mouth opened and closed again, and just as he was hesitating, a trembling low voice came from a distance.

"I have something in front of me, I'll turn the rudder." Charles turned around and walked towards the cockpit, but he still didn't answer the bandage's question and answer in the end.

The Narwhal changed direction, avoided the position of the thing, and continued to wander aimlessly on the dark sea.

Thick dark circles hung on Charles' face. He had hardly slept in the past few days, and there was still unusual movement in his head.

He knew that regardless of whether he agreed to sacrifice or not, he had to make a decision.

The crew stood in a row on the deck, watching the bandage mate draw a mysterious circle of light on the ground with his own blood

Each of them had a slight indescribable complexity on their faces. Needless to ask, they knew what they were going to do.

Charles' eyes swept across their faces one by one, watching them avoiding their gazes, and his lips seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at this time.

"Um~" The strange low voice came from a distance again.

Charles raised his hand and the Narwhal drove towards the other side in tacit understanding.

Just as Charles was about to promote this cruel message to the crew, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and he suddenly felt that the sound was very familiar.

"Wait, maybe we can't sacrifice, we have other choices!" A hint of excitement hung on Charles' face.

The crew returned to their posts one after another, and the propeller pushed the Narwhal towards the direction of the sound.

The white mist dissipated, and the circular peaks on the water appeared in front of him. Looking at such a huge thing made the crew feel instinctively trembling.

Lily was even more scared and shrank into Charles's clothes. "Mr. Charles, go quickly, let's go quickly, that's a god!!"

"No, that's not a god." Charles answered firmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a column of water spurted out from the center of the mountain, and it rained for the first time over the Narwhal.

"That's Levi's whale, our hope for survival." Charles found a way out. The whale contained a lot of whale oil that could serve as fuel. Only by leaving it behind will the fuel problem be solved.

At this moment, the huge fish fin hit the water surface, and the whale's body slowly sank towards the water. "Do it quickly!! Don't let it go!!"

"Boom!!" The sound of the Narwhal cannon suddenly rang out, and a bright firework exploded on the whale.

The huge whale trembled suddenly, and the whale sound became extremely high in an instant. It was angered by the shelling that hit it, swinging its tail, and rushed towards the narwhal with a scattered momentum.

Facing the giant fish twice as big as the Narwhal, Charles certainly did not dare to take it head-on. He quickly turned the steering wheel to let the ship escape the whale's impact.

Just as the Narwhal was about to escape the whale's collision, the huge fish tail suddenly slammed over and hit the hull with a "boom". The whole ship shook violently, and the crew members directly rose into the air and smashed the hull.

With the creaking sound, a large piece of it instantly fell into the left side of the Narwhale.

Charles didn't care so much, he grabbed the rudder tightly to prevent the ship from capsizing.

"Lily, don't stop!! Keep blasting him with big cannons for me!!"

The mice rolling around on the deck quickly rushed towards the deck cannon.

Soon as the muzzle rotated, the sound of cannons sounded again, and continuous shells exploded on the whale in the distance.

Not long after, Levi Whale's body was blown up by shells and blood continued to flow.
Chapter completed!