"Captain! It has been overloaded for several minutes, and the turbocharger is a little too much to hold on." The sound communication pipeline of the second-wheel tube Audrek reached the cockpit.

"Go down and continue to head towards the target, I'll go outside and take a look."

Charles walked to the deck and looked at the dark sea surface around him in the sea breeze.

There was nothing unusual around him, and he was very calm. But Charles knew that this was not over, so the other party must be staring at the Narwhale somewhere.

"What are they going to do for Dipp? The family wants him to help? What do they want him to help?"

He tried to find some clues to know the other party's purpose, but he could not find any clues.

"Captain, it really doesn't work, why don't I get off the boat now." Dipp, with a embarrassed expression, walked over and said.

"Save it, they are here to make trouble for me. Do you think they will let the Narwhal go as long as you leave?"

Charles pulled Dipp's clothes and walked towards the hatch, "It's better to do something practical than saying this nonsense now. Follow me to patrol the entire ship. If there are lurking enemies, kill them directly."

Soon, everyone on the ship soon knew what was going on. They picked up their weapons and followed the captain to search for the enemy hiding on the ship.

But it is obvious that the diving players were not so stupid that they stayed in place and asked them to catch them. They quickly searched for a circle and found nothing.

The crew members did not dare to relax and were ready for the future battle with weapons.

Time passed by hour, and the fierce battle that Charles imagined did not come, as if what Dipp said was just a lie.

However, years of combat experience made Charles feel something was wrong, and a faint sense of crisis enveloped his heart, and things had not yet passed.

Under his order, the crew members did not dare to stop for a moment and were ready with weapons at all times.

But humans are not machines, and they will definitely not be able to hold on if they are so tense for a long time, so the crew members began to work in two shifts.

The crew could work in two shifts, but the captain couldn't. Charles held the rudder with both hands, his eyes red like a rabbit.

He had not gone to bed for three days and three nights. Dipp, who was beside him, felt a little distressed, "Captain, please take a break, your body will not be able to stand it if you continue like this."

Charles turned his head and looked at him, "Go and call Knona over."

"What are you asking them to do? I can do it for you for a while." Dipp said as he was about to pick up the steering wheel, but Charles directly drove it.

"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly!" Charles' voice was a little irritable, and people who haven't slept for a long time would become a little irritable.

Soon, the first and second mates of the Narwhale arrived.

"I'll take a moment, you three are staring at each other. When something happens, you wake me up immediately, especially at the bottom of the sea." After Charles said that, he pulled a stool and sat on it.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt his body empty and his body suddenly fell down.

Charles opened his eyes and the cockpit of the Narwhale that was just here was gone. Everything around him turned into a dark and twisted kaleidoscope, and everything around him was twisting and rotating.

He felt his body melt and gradually merge into a dream that seemed real and illusory.

"Dream, is this my dream?" Charles, who thought it through, suddenly calmed down.

"Captain Charles, why are you evading our invitation?" A sound like thick phlegm in his throat sounded from behind Charles.

Hearing this, Charles showed a hint of mockery on his face. He had made up his mind and thought it was impossible for him to wait for him in his dream.

"We came with kindness and wanted to discuss something with Captain Charles, but you always run so fast, which really makes us feel embarrassed." A small ball covered with green mucus floated over from behind.

"As long as I wake up, I can get rid of their contact, but how should I get out of trouble?" Charles said in his heart.

Seeing that Charles did not speak, the light ball continued to talk to himself. "Actually, your relationship with the Pope is not that strong, right? You are also guarding against each other."

Charles glanced at the light ball. "What? You guys are at a disadvantage in the battle with the Pope?"

Charles' body was still falling in, and it was not over yet, or the dream had no end at all.

"No, we came to you, not for the other pope. We will discuss your mission with you."

"Task? Do you want to go to the surface too?" Charles frowned slightly. If it was true, it would not be a good thing.

"No, we will not go to places where the voice of the Votan cannot be transmitted. Only when the closer we are to the powerful, when the end of the day comes, will we have a more chance to follow the powerful and become an immortal being."

Charles couldn't understand what the other party was saying. He just wanted to know what the other party was going to do now.

As if knowing Charles' thoughts, the Light Ball smiled and said, "It's very simple. The Pope asked you to find the key to open the door to the surface. We don't want to see this happen."

"That's probably impossible. No matter what you talk to me, I will definitely go up the surface." Charles immediately refused firmly.

"No, no, you don't understand what I mean. Whether you go to the surface or not, we actually don't care at all. We only care whether the Pope can go up."

Charles heard what the other party said, and it seemed that the other party was trying every means to make it difficult for the Pope to live.

"Okay, I agree-" Before Charles could speak, he suddenly felt a violent burning feeling all over his body.

This extremely intense pain is not only located on the surface of the skin, but Charles feels that this feeling fills the inside and out of the body.

The strange scenes around him quickly retreated. When Charles opened his eyes suddenly, he returned to the cockpit. The first mate and the sailor looked at him nervously.

Although I suddenly woke up, the burning sensation did not diminish in half, and continued to attach to Charles' body and continued to torture him.

"What the hell is going on?" Charles, who was trembling all over his body, said in his heart.

"These people of Votan have taken the hand? It's impossible. He is clearly still negotiating conditions with me, and I'm just going to agree-"

When Charles thought of this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly understood something, this was the power of contract.

When Lily was seriously ill, he once signed a contract with the Pope, and the other party sent all his strength to find a way to rescue Lily. At the cost, he had to help the Pope find the way to the landmark.

If you just agreed to the Fertanic Church, you have violated the contract. This burning feeling is the punishment that the contract reminds you of.
Chapter completed!