Moreover, the mouse is different from Lily. Her uncle is a real beast. If he releases it from the island and then controls all the mice on Hope Island, the situation will not be cured.

"No, uncle is very reasonable, and he likes me very much. He must not want to be flooded."

"You bring a letter to your uncle first and see how it reacts."

No matter what, it is still a living creature. As long as it is a living creature, it must be necessary to live in the island. At least so far, the current interests are the same.

The Narwhal sailed alone on the deserted Gobi Desert, and the crew began to work according to their duties.

After standing for a day, Charles walked towards his bedroom after dinner. His working time was over and now his private rest time was his time.

Generally, except for the six hours of rest, there are three hours left to his own personal time.

Of course, this kind of thing is not absolute. As a captain, as long as there are any problems on the ship, he must arrive as soon as possible.

"Ba!" The diary was closed, nothing happened today, and he couldn't record anything. He only remembered one sentence, everything was normal today, and there was nothing to say.

After thinking about it, Charles took out his drawing board and started drawing patiently.

As the brush gently outlined the paper a few times, a young man who looked energetic appeared on it.

That was himself, his past self, that day was when he first came to Dihai. He wore short-sleeved upper body and jeans with lower body.

As the brushes continued to expand to both sides, more and more people gradually increased. His former first mate John, Little Deep, who was a beggar, the bandage he met for the first time, Lily surrounded by rats, and Feuerbach.

When the painting ended, Charles unexpectedly found that he was already so deeply involved with the Earth and Sea.

He stared at the work in front of him for a while, and after reading it, he took off the clip, put the painting aside and dried it, and then began to draw the second one.

This time he was painting his family, the background was his own warm house, everything else was normal, but when he was painted on his face, Charles' expression showed a hint of hesitation.

He couldn't draw the faces of his family in the past. No matter how they added them, there was always a piece on their faces that was missing. He wanted to fill the missing part, but he couldn't fill it up.

Charles, who was a little annoyed, threw the pen and took out the bottle from the bottom drawer of the desk next to him.

After drinking two glasses of strong wine, Charles began to prepare for rest when he felt dizzy in his head.

As the breathing gradually became smoother and longer, he fell asleep.

After a while, Charles, who seemed to be frightened, suddenly opened his eyes. He suddenly realized that all the memories he had disappeared had returned. Not only did he come back, but he also had some special things in it.

The moment I left Floating 068, there was an extremely special existence behind it.

It is some kind of long and strange skeleton creature. One end of the body extends infinitely above the sky, and the other end is a skeleton head that splices the skull of sheep and human skulls.

Its long snake-like body is a kind of skeleton with a pale white color, and it is more like a liquid than a solid, swaying left and right and left to float in the air.

It is because it wraps 068 that 068 will float in the air. :(/

"What is this? Why does it appear in my memory?" Charles' heart began to speed up, and he felt as if he knew something he shouldn't have known.

"It's just that the non-existence in Tuanba's mouth? No, no, Anna must come and delete this memory, otherwise..." Charles quickly sat up from the bed and touched the diary next to the table.

"Geeh~" Some strange voice came from outside the window.

The curtains used to block the purple light suddenly fell down for no reason. The head of the sheep skull and the human skull spliced ​​each other reached out from outside. It stared straight at Charles with its dark and empty eyes.

As the sound of bone breaking suddenly rang, the thing suddenly opened its mouth and rushed towards Charles.

"Ah!!" Charles, who was sweating on his forehead, was suddenly awakened. After a while, he finally recovered. It was just a dream just now.

Sitting on the bed, Charles was about to recall it, but found that he could not recall it any longer.

"Why did I dream about it? I scared me like this." Charles said to himself,

After thinking for a while, and finding that he really couldn't remember anything, Charles simply stopped thinking about it and started wearing clothes.

He began his first round of inspection today. After the inspection, he did not go to the restaurant for breakfast, but came to the cockpit to understand the ship's navigation during his rest time.

"Captain, there is no problem. There is nothing on the Gobi Desert. You see, there are all kinds of track marks in front of you. What else is there to worry about when other exploration teams have passed by." Dipp, who is in charge of the helm, said.

Charles climbed over the map on the wall and had its current coordinates. "At this speed, it will be about 8 days before we can reach the dark position seen by 068."

"Ah, there are 8 days left. After so many days of exploration, it's the day to accept the results. As long as the darkness is recovered, the sea of ​​earth will be fine soon." Dipp said with emotion.

Charles looked at him, "The cockpit must be two, isn't it assigned to you a helmsman? Where are others?"

"The boy let the water go and will come back soon, but the captain, it's better to have a second and third mate on the boat. How about you stretch Norden to the sailor leader and let me be the second mate?"

Charles shook his head. "The sailor and the second mate are not in the same system at all. You can't get promoted to the second mate. Please manage your deck team well."

Hearing this, Dipp suddenly widened his eyes. "Captain, this is unfair. Didn't you change from a sailor to a captain? Why can't I do it?"

Charles reached out and patted him on the back of his head. "Because this is my boat, stop talking nonsense, don't look around when taking the helm."

Dipp was about to refute something, but saw that his captain's face turned extremely blue, and he stared at the purple mist outside the glass with wide eyes.

"Captain? What's wrong with you?"

"You...have you seen it?" Charles pointed his trembling hand forward.
Chapter completed!