Charles raised his head and looked at the huge chart of the entire wall in front of him.

This chart is very detailed. In addition to all the charts recorded by the Explorer Association, the map given by the Pope is also spliced ​​into it. It can be said that this is the most detailed chart of the entire Earth Sea.

He is not going to sea for the time being, and his first mate has left, and the crew members' spirit needs to be restored.

He looked at the chart just to determine the next target first, but after looking left and right, he couldn't find the right one.

Since the previous information was cut off, everything in front of him is now in chaos.

Charles looked for a while and turned his head to look at the three people in front of him. "So, Margaret wants to bribe you?"

"That's right, Governor, this woman has been in close contact with Sodom recently, and I think it's necessary to be on guard." Brigadier General Monkey reminded Charles.

Charles' face showed a bit of complexity. "No need to be so troublesome. Since you are back, you can let go of this matter. He Fang is so far from Hope Island, and we probably won't cooperate in the future."

Hearing this, the three brigadier generals of the Navy looked at each other, as if they had understood something, and they didn't speak any more.

"When you came back, what was going on in Hefang Island?"

"It's okay, because of the destruction of the British Islands and the addition of Sodom, the rebels on the island were quickly easily solved by the female governor. She has now completely occupied the island, and He Fang has returned to the Cavendish family again."

"Okay, then you guys go down."

Seeing the three people leaving in front of him, Charles sighed slightly. He had sent a telegram to He Fangdao, but when the other party heard that it was the Governor of Hope Island that was looking for Margaret, he did not respond directly.

Charles doesn't know what the other party is thinking now.

"I just happened to have time. Should I go over and ask her thoroughly?" This thought quickly turned around in his mind for a few times, but finally decided not to go.

Judging from the previous firm attitude, the other party may not meet. Maybe if you don’t get involved with me, the other party may live a better life.

Charles pressed the bell on the table with his hand, and soon the housekeeper of the Governor's House walked in, "How are the boatmen in England? Are they back?"

"I'm back, but there are fewer people. Some of them are scrambling to themselves in bars and brothels, and some are preparing to rebuild a shipyard."

"Take me to see." Charles stood up and walked towards the balcony.

Sitting in the car driven by the butler, Charles drove towards the dock. Along the way, Charles was in a good mood and looked at the scenery outside.

Outside the car window, buildings of different styles are spliced ​​into rows of streets, with a hint of harmony in the chaos.

He was surprised to see that under some sunlight, there were bunches of green plants, which brought a touch of green to the noisy streets.

When Charles saw a middle-aged man with a beer belly holding a cigarette butt in his mouth, holding a small shower and watering a small white flower inside, he smiled knowingly.

Half an hour later, Charles came to the dock, and the pier on Hope Island will always be so lively no matter when.

On the far left of the dock, a huge dock is gradually being built.

The British Island designers did not seem to hire a special construction team, but instead did it themselves.

Through their dark circles and bloodshot eyes, it can be seen that they have been working exhausted for a long time.

Charles can see that there is no supervision near the dock, and these people are working consciously.

They seem to want to use their full work to completely squeeze out the grief in their hearts, and people always have to live.

"Governor General, do you need the Governor General Office to help them?" the butler bent down and asked.

Charles shook his head, "No, they can live well with their own abilities. After the dock is built, you go and sign a contract with their leader. In the future, they will have all my ship modification and repair."

"Okay, Governor."

Charles stood on the dock silently looking at their own dock in their building.

"Wow wow wow wow" sounded uniform footsteps suddenly. Charles turned his head and found that a team of sheriffs with real guns and ammunitions were patrolling.

"What are you doing?" Charles knew that under normal circumstances, they would not be so fully armed.

The leader of the team reported with some excitement: "Report to the Governor General, because the Dock Police Department recently reported that there were things in the sea near the dock to try to get ashore, so the General Administration specially queued up some people to strengthen the defense."

When Charles heard this, he glanced at the dark sea surface beside him and nodded, and then prepared to turn around and leave.

"captain……"

"Cruff~" Charles immediately stopped in place, turned around and looked into the sea. The sound seemed familiar, and he had definitely heard it before.

"Captain..." The voice sounded again, and Charles' eyes quickly locked in the head of the fishman swaying in the waves in the distance.

Not only did Charles see it, but the sheriffs next to him also saw it, "Open the fire!!"

"KaKaKaKa" The gun insurance in their hands opened one after another and aimed at their heads in the distance.

However, just as they were about to shoot, as Charles' empty left sleeve suddenly floated up, everyone's muzzles suddenly raised up, and several highlights were directly shot at the ceiling above.

"Don't shoot, stand by on time!" After saying that, Charles stepped on the sea and walked over quickly.

Soon he came to the fishman's head, and he guessed that this was his unrecognizable sailor Changdeep.

The transparent tentacles reached into the water and raised Dip with a little excitement and a little bitter smile on his face.

Charles noticed that there was a huge terrifying wound on his abdomen with green scales. Judging from the whiteness of the edges, the wound had been soaked in the water for a while, and the internal organs could be seen vaguely.

"What's going on with your injury?"

"I wanted to go into the island to find you, but I was discovered by people from three places. I told them that I was Dipp, but they didn't believe me, thinking that I was a confusing monster in the sea."

Charles, who was frowning, carried him directly towards the dock.

"Captain, listen to me and tell you that I will tell you something important to me when I come back this time."

Charles was not listening to Dipp's nonsense at all, and as his transparent tentacles pounced on the sheriff next to him, he uncuffed the handcuffs on their waists.

With two clicks, Dipp's hands and feet were tightly cobbled together.

"Don't say anything. Since I've caught you, you will never want to go back to that ghost place in your life!"
Chapter completed!