"Hey, are you from me? Why do you always sing the opposite of me? Didn't I say that I'll go and have a look first? What if 004 ​​doesn't like to eat to death?" Anna said with a hint of complaint.

Charles looked at his wife in front of him and sighed softly, "If the body of the god is still there, what are you going to do? Are you going to eat Him?"

"Of course you can't eat it directly. That's the corpse of the gods. Since the foundation can use it, there must be a record of how they use the corpse of the gods in the ruins. We can completely copy it according to the gourd. We can use it as much as they use it."

"Don't worry, I think more about safety issues than you, and there will be no trouble. I don't want to die." Anna stretched out her hands, hugged Charles' neck and said with a smile on her face.

"Slow down your business. If I can really absorb Paid's body into a god, then you can save one of those three wishes."

Charles stretched out his hands and gently stroked Anna's shoulders, looking at the eyes in front of him.

"Anna, believe me, becoming a god is not that simple. It is really dangerous for you to do this. Being a god may not be a good thing. It may be an eternal curse. Can you wait first? After I find a way to get the gods, then make a choice."

Anna's face showed a hint of disgust, "Okay, okay, don't just talk about it without even going. I don't want to argue with you because of something that doesn't exist. You can go and see if the thing is still there."

After saying that, Anna took out an eyeball spider from her chest, "No, why don't you pretend if you don't say anything about it? Is it fun to have one eye hanging?"

Charles sighed helplessly. He knew that Anna was changing the subject and she didn't want to listen to this. "I guess it won't be used after that. I don't plan to pretend. I have to ask spiders every now and then. I can see it with one eye."

"The appearance, have you considered it? You're so ugly." Anna stretched out her two fingers out of Charles' shriveled eyelids and gently pulled the spider in her hand. "Look, this will be much more pleasing to you. I'll leave. You'll tell me after you find Pid's body."

After saying that, Anna raised her right hand and snapped her fingers. With the white light, Miaoman's body instantly disappeared from the spot.

Smelling the faint fragrance gradually dissipating in the air, Charles frowned and thought a lot. Suddenly, he took out the pen on his chest, opened the diary and wrote a line of words on his wish list.

After finishing writing, the diary was closed heavily, and Charles picked up the chart on the table and strode towards the door.

News of the governor going to sea again spread throughout Hope Island. The islanders behind their backs speculated whether the war situation in the East Sea was a bit difficult, or other crises.

Charles didn't care about the public opinion on the island at all. As a dictator, he could just give orders directly, and there was no need to explain anything to others.

Fortunately, all departments of the Governor's Office have become accustomed to it and have begun to do their best to solve his logistics problems.

Compared to others, the other crew members of the Narwhal were a little ready to move, but soon the envelope with the seal of the Governor's House was sent to each of their mailboxes, blocking their thoughts. There was only a sentence written by Charles himself, and he stayed honestly.

In a gorgeously decorated hall, the listless Dipp sat on a leather sofa, holding an envelope in his hand. The envelope contained a sentence more than others, "Boy, if you dare to secretly follow the boat, don't blame me for removing you from the family tree."

Dipp raised his head helplessly and looked at his wife who was cleaning the gun chamber, "This is unfair. If you really want to transfer people from three places in the police station, I should be going. Why do you want to go?"

Alia shook her head, and her burgundy hair was shook on her back, revealing the scorpion tattoo on her fair neck, "Don't you understand yet? Governor doesn't want you to go to sea anymore. You can retire and live on the island with peace of mind."

"Hey~! I have been used to floating in the sea. I am free now and feel uncomfortable." Dipp scratched the gills on his neck with his hand.

After Alia cleared her weapon, she gently inserted it into the exquisite thigh holster and turned to Dipp. "I'm going the same way. I just took this opportunity to make plans for the future."

"What's going on in the future?" Dipp looked at his wife with confusion.

"Of course it's about the inheritance of the Governor. Think about it, you are now the only male heir of the Reed family. If the Governor dies or an accident occurs, then you will be the next Governor of Hope Island. By then, we will be in the entire North Sea."

"I always thought you were reckless and as if you hadn't grown up. I didn't expect to start directly here. I really didn't expect that the Governor's weakness is still family affection."

Hearing this, Dipp showed a hint of anger, "What are you talking about!! I'm so angry about this! The captain cannot die! There is no accident!"

Ariya showed a smug expression on her face, "Maybe, I remember you told me before that the dead old ship doctor used some strong medicine to save the Governor, so his age is no more than 40 years old. You have been following him for the longest time. Then tell me how old he is now?"

Hearing this, Dipp seemed to fall into an ice cave, and suddenly his body quickly dissipated into blue mist and rushed out.

Alia picked up the bag of her own relics on the side and walked outside. When she arrived at the dock, she saw her husband anxiously saying something to the Governor of Hope Island.

Seeing the calm expression of the Governor, Alia knew that there were only two possible situations. One was that the Governor had found a solution long ago, and the other was that he had already seen it.

"Okay, stop talking. Your task now is to go back to your shift." Charles frowned at the sailor in front of him.

"Captain, nothing matters! Hurry up and gather everyone to solve this problem! You can't die! Captain!"

Charles was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. With a light wave, seven or eight transparent tentacles instantly grew on the ground. They quickly rolled up Dipp and threw them towards the layers of roofs in the distance.

"This kid is just worrying. If I really have to wait for his reminder, I'm afraid there will be no time to prepare the coffin." Charles joked at the bandage beside him.
Chapter completed!