On the rugged mountain road among the green dense woods, Charles and his crew followed the Pope's queen quickly chased after him.

Although the Pope could not catch up with Longka, he was not something that ordinary people could keep up with when he flew. If it weren't for the rat's nose, he would have lost it long ago.

After running at high speed for more than an hour, Charles finally found the Pope at the top of a small slope.

"What are you running! Didn't you say you'd follow my command? If this happens again, we might as well explore separately!" Charles shouted unhappily at the Pope surrounded by believers.

The Pope did not respond and looked at the bottom of the slope with a serious expression.

Charles followed his gaze and found that there were various houses in the woods below, and some of the windows of the houses were still lit.

"What? Did that person just run inside?" Charles asked the Pope.

"No...I didn't catch him, my attack didn't work for him, this island is very wrong."

As soon as they heard this, everyone present had a serious expression. They knew the Pope's true strength, and that was a hard-hitting squad with Longka. Even his attack was invalid. So what kind of existence is the other party?

West swallowed hard and leaned against his companions.

Feeling the atmosphere in the team a little nervous, Charles asked to the Pope: "Is it a man or something?"

"I don't know, maybe it's maybe not, but if the residents on this island all have the same strength as me, then we will go there like this, completely seeking death."

Charles recalled everything that had just happened. Judging from the moment, the black shadow just now did not mean to have a conflict with them. Maybe they could communicate or maybe.

The friendly rope men in the past made him understand that on the unexplored islands, those who can move may not be enemies.

"What are you going to do next?" Charles asked the Pope after thinking for a moment.

A look of surprise appeared on the Pope's face, and then he bowed slightly to it. "You are our commander now, and you should consider this issue. No matter what order you give, I will execute it unconditionally."

Charles' mouth trembled slightly, and he pressed back the dirty words that had reached his throat.

He pulled out the revolver on Dipp's waist and fired three shots into the air. The crisp sound of gunfire echoed in the forest, but no one appeared in either the forest or the buildings below.

Such a huge gunshot, it is impossible for the other party to not hear it. Since the other party doesn't come out, it means that they don't want to contact them.

Charles threw the pistol at his sailor, "Let's go, since they don't come out, we'll go down."

With a nervous mood, more than 20 people slowly leaned towards the building complex below.

In such a place, everyone is full of energy, and even the Pope is no exception. Some strange things on unknown islands cannot be compensated by their strength.

When Charles and others arrived in the complex, their worries became more and more serious, and something was wrong with these buildings.

In some places, the lights are on in the rooms, as if there are still people living in it now, but another villa next to it is so decaying that it is almost impossible to see.

This is the foundation's territory. Charles is very sure. Not to mention the simple style of these buildings, but looking at the brand new four-wheeled cars next to it, you will know that this place is definitely not built by humans from the sea.

It is naturally impossible for Charles to enter these weird buildings like this, he needs a spy.

Half-squatted down, he said to the mouse surrounding him, "You go to search in every room, and immediately warn if there is any abnormality."

"Squeak~Squeak~!" The mice shouted at Char in unison and quickly dispersed into the surrounding buildings.

The mice from the house nearby came back quickly, shook their little heads and said to Charles that there was nothing abnormal.

The mouse was running farther and farther away. Charles and others were waiting quietly.

Looking at the colorful bubbles around and on the top, Charles felt a little uneasy, and he turned his head and said to the crew. "Check."

The crew of the Narwhal quickly took off the cloth strips on their shoulders and compared them with their crew members' numbers and names to ensure that everything was normal.

The pope looked at his actions in surprise, "What are you doing?"

“Make sure there is no more or less between us.”

"Ah, it seems that Charles has also explored experiences in exploring so many islands. It turns out that he is the old Exploration Captain."

Charles pretended that the Pope had not heard the compliments. After confirming that his companions were not abnormal, he put the strip of cloth on his shoulders again.

"The surface exit is so important to your God of Light. Those people behind you should be of great strength, right?"

Charles looked at the bald head behind him again. He needed to know the strength and special abilities of these people so that they could use them better.

The pope showed a proud expression, "Haha, of course, their strength may not be the strongest in our pope, but they are definitely good at exploring ten islands, such as this one, Les, he..."

Before the Pope could finish speaking, the mouse's warning suddenly rose in front of them.

"There is a situation!" Charles and everyone immediately rang straight ahead.

The rat's screams continued to be full of anxiety. They seemed to be chasing someone. Suddenly, the rat's voice turned away from the building complex and entered the dense woods next to it.

Charles raised his left hand and shot the prosthetic anchor hook directly onto a tall tree trunk. He swung quickly through the woods like Mount Tai.

He ran first in front, and he was getting closer and closer to the mouse in front of him, but at this moment, a black mist suddenly emerged from under a tree, covering Charles.

Charles, who was trapped in the darkness, did not panic. Instead, his prosthetic exerted force instantly and swung his body towards the canopy.

Their crew members and the Pope were all not far behind, and they arrived in just a few seconds at most.

Charles thought so, but the other party seemed to be able to predict what he did. With a clang, the chain of the anchor hook was easily cut off.

Charles, who could not focus on the air, fell to the ground. Before he could react, a semicircular object with elasticity covered Charles from top to bottom.

With a "sharp" sound, Charles kept emitting lightning and ejecting it around, but the lightning attack had no effect on the thing covering him, and that thing was insulated.
Chapter completed!