Recording what happened recently, Charles put down the pen in his hand, and after the notes were finished, he would add the diary.

After he took out the revolver in the calcified water and stuffed it into the holster at his waist, he began today's first round of Narwhal patrol. This was his captain's job and he could not stop at sea for a day.

The first stop is always the deck. As soon as he came out of the cabin, Charles saw Feuerbach sitting at the bow of the boat, creakingly cleaning a barnacle for a turtle with a knife.

"You just love the creatures in the sea so much?"

The second deputy stopped working and asked in surprise: "Captain, why do you say that?"

Seeing his captain pointing to the turtle in his hand, Feuerbach chuckled.

"How can I love this thing? I don't know him. I do this just enjoy the feeling of peeling off the barnacle that has penetrated into the flesh and blood. Moreover, this thing has shed so much blood. Once it is thrown into the sea, it will immediately attract predators because of the smell of blood."

With a "thump", the turtle in his hand threw it into the dark sea water. The next second, two red shadows emerged from the side, instantly tearing it into several pieces.

He patted his back with his hand and Charles walked into the cabin.

Walking past one cabin, he saw the first mate at the helm of the cockpit, the chef took the help of the kitchen to cook food, the chief engineer took the wheel tubes to fill the turbine cabin with fuel, and the crew of the Narwhal were doing their own work.

The waves are a bit big today, but the crew members are swinging to the rhythm of the shaking of the ship, and each of them is very adaptable to life on the ship.

After a quick walk around, Charles came to the crew lounge, which was supposed to be the residence of the sailors, but now there is a new resident here.

In the bed at the corner, the doctor was lying on a table, swaying something, Tuba and Lily squatting on his head were watching with relish.

Because the things that came out of Door No. 3 corroded most of the entire medical room, and there was no one there anymore. During the period of return, he had no choice but to stay in the boat doctor.

Charles walked over and saw the doctor looking at the tablet on the table with a serious expression in his hand.

Seeing him struggling to pick up and put it down, Charles walked to him and said, "What? Do you want to pick up the parts yourself and fix your tablet?"

The doctor did not look back and continued to look at the tablet in front of him, "I have touched that thing for the whole life. I can feel that it should be missing something, just install it."

"Cultivating people is different from repairing machines. This thing is very sophisticated. If you are not sure, please advise you not to do it."

Charles knew that the things in ordinary tablets were similar to computers, nothing more than motherboards, memory, CPUs, power supplies, etc.

If any accessories are broken, just take down the broken one and replace it with new ones.

But Charles would never be able to do it if he had to help the doctor fix it.

God knows what is different about the things in the foundation, even if they are structured, Charles does not have this technology.

In fact, Charles was still worried about the doctor. Hundreds of years have passed since this thing. Is the device that stores data in it really still there?

It's going to be broken, can this old man bear such a blow?

Charles stood next to the doctor and watched him sway, but after hesitating for a long time, the doctor finally did not take action to disassemble it.

The doctor slapped the table in trouble, turned around and reached out to Charles, "Give me your phone and let me take it apart and practice my hands."

"What a joke, it's absolutely impossible." Charles refused decisively.

"Hmph, your thing is useless anyway. You just use it for mice to play with it all day long. What a sophisticated machine, it's just a toy in your hand, it's a waste."

The doctor turned around and continued to tinker with the tablet on the table.

"I advise you not to move around. Who did you charge my phone? Just find him. It's better to leave it to professionals."

"I think so too, but I think I can't help but try it myself before meeting him."

Seeing the doctor put away the tablet, Charles asked curiously: "Who is that person?"

"Kochi of England, he is an associate professor at Steam University, and he also made the device to charge your mobile phone."

Charles grabbed Lily from Tuba's head and touched her soft hair with his hands.

"Is it British Island again? Sure enough, that guy Swan can develop so fast, and those steam universities have made an indelible contribution."

"Have you been to the Island of England? When?"

"Of course I've been there, don't forget that I've driven a cargo ship before becoming the Captain of Discovery. The most recent time was about five years ago. I remember that their customs charge twice as much as other islands."

The doctor took out his iron wine pot from the dirty white robe.

"Five years ago? Then you'd better go and see it again when you have time. The island is changing every moment, especially after their Governor built "Rondo", they have recently had a lot of new things on their island."

Rondo... As the huge metal structure appeared in Charles' mind, his eyes couldn't help but lit up. He seemed to have found a way to enter the huge black hole in the deep sea.

"You said that on the British Island, can you book other required mechanical structures?"

The doctor put down the wine pot beside his mouth, with a somewhat surprised expression. "What? Do you want a new ship? This live ship is more important than your wife, and you plan to change it?"

"No, I want a submarine."

"What is a submarine?"

"A boat driving underwater."

"Hmph, isn't that a ship? Going to the sea is not enough. Now you are actually starting to go to the seabed to seek death. You are the only one who will do the entire Haize."

"Since they can build "Longka", it's certainly okay to build a submarine. I guess only British Island can do the entire sea."

"Whatever you do, I won't be with you anyway. My business is over and I'm going to get off the boat." The doctor stood up slowly and walked towards the bunk bed next to him.

Charles was very surprised, "Are you going to get off the boat?"

"Don't forget why I'm on your boat. Of course, I have to get off the boat if I achieve my goal. And if I don't accompany you to seek death everywhere, I'm not alive for a few years. Compared to being dead on the boat and being thrown into the sea water by you, I still like to die on the shore."

After hearing this, Charles felt a little regretful. Since Sodom met the doctor, he has really helped him a lot.
Chapter completed!