Chapter 145: Other ways

Listening to Charles' words, Lily leaned her furry face on Charles's hand, "Then, I am not angry with you anymore. I will help Mr. Charles build a new home. Then you must ensure that you will not pinch me in the future. It hurts."
"I promise." Charles reached out his hand and touched her head.
While Charles was comforting his gunner, suddenly a bandaged arm was placed on Charles's shoulder from the side, and there was only one person dressed up on the Narwhal.
Charles looked sideways to his first mate. Although the bandage didn't say anything, Charles could feel his concern. "It's okay. Don't worry, I have survived for so many years. I can survive this little blow."
"Can... tell me... about your... past things...?" The bandage said slowly.
Charles looked at the bandaged face for a few seconds, then nodded. "Okay."
He stood up, speaking calmly about his journey into this world.
Charles recalled all the things in the past nine years, one by one, he suddenly found that he had left a lot of marks in this place.
When Charles finished speaking, the bandage paused for a few seconds, and he said, "Captain... are you really... sure that it must be your... world...?"
"I'm pretty sure!" Charles said decisively, "not only because I fell into the sea when I came down, but also because the Foundation records mentioned very important evidence. They mentioned the place name Boston, which belongs to my world. Place name!"
He looked up at the crevice in the sky with a wooden leng in the bandage, with a deep confusion in his eyes. "Then you say,...I might...be the same as you...be the above...person??"
Charles who asked this question was taken aback, thinking about the mystery of the bandage, maybe it was really possible.
Charles smiled and patted his shoulder with his hand. "Then when you wait for it, you can carefully recall the memories. Maybe you see a familiar environment, and the memories you lost will be remembered."
The bandage turned around and looked at Charles, "Then... let's find a way together... go up."
"Ok."
Charles was talking, and suddenly felt very quiet behind him. He turned his head and found that the other captains seemed to have arrived long ago, all standing there quietly listening to his conversation with the bandage.
Charles cleared his cough. "All go to the captain's room. There is something wrong with the intelligence. I need to discuss a countermeasure with everyone, Linda, come here too."
Charles raised his foot and walked into the cabin. The other twelve captains quickly followed, and the deck was a lot clearer.
"That's how things are, because the earth has stopped rotating, and the environment above has changed in some way. I'm afraid we will never wait for it to get dark. We must find other ways to get up."
Feuerbach raised the fingers of his right hand and motioned for something to say.
Seeing Charles' gaze looking here, Feuerbach touched his nose and said: "Mr. Charles, you said you know the Light Place very well, but do you really know it?"
"What do you mean by this?" Charles frowned.
Feuerbach took a step forward and stood up from the captain, "I am not questioning you, just a small doubt. Please answer it."
"Like this land and sea, no one in the four large seas can guarantee to understand every island above. Since you said that the land of light above is much larger than the land below, you might not understand it in the land of light. Is there such a place in the area that won’t turn black?"
"How could there be a sun on earth—"
Charles was about to refute, his pupils shrank instantly. He hadn't remembered at all before, being reminded by Feuerbach that he discovered that there really seemed to be such a place on earth.
The South Pole and the North Pole have extremely daylight. If the gap is above the North and South Pole, maybe the earth has not stopped spinning.
There was a hint of joy in Charles's heart. If this is true, it proves that everything above is normal, and modern society is still on it.
"Dude, isn't it? You see that the sun is so good, the north and south poles are so cold, can there be such a good sun?" Richard jumped out.
"Why are you so sure? Have you been to the North Pole?"
"That said, we haven't even traveled to the province before we came down. How do you know what the sun is like in the north and south poles?"
Looking at Feuerbach in front of him, his eyes were inquiring, and Charles threw away his thoughts.
"Perhaps, but these are not important at the moment. No matter how it causes the extreme daylight, our problem must be solved. As long as there is sunlight, the bat mirror will not be useful."
"Our main problem now is how to get up. As long as we can reach the surface, all kinds of questions will be resolved. Moreover, our time is not unlimited. The pirates of Sodom may come to collect sunlight at any time."
There is indeed the possibility of a polar region above, but the pirates of Sodom will not let Charles wait to change from polar day to polar night. It takes half a year to know the transition from polar day to polar night. And this is just a possibility.
Hearing Charles' last words, the faces of all the captains suddenly became serious. Before they came, they attacked the Tianshui Island occupied by pirates. They really wanted to run into such pirates again, fearing that no one would be pleased.
"You are the boss now, then you tell me what to do." The captain with a hook on the captain asked Charles.
Charles' frowning fingers tapped rhythmically on the table. Now his situation is a bit difficult, he can't go up and up, and can't go back, and Sodom's pirates don't know when they will come.
The atmosphere in the cabin was a bit depressed. Everyone turned their attention to Charles. He is now the leader of the fleet. He must figure out a way to~EbookFREE.me~Do you have a special way to contact other islands? "Charles spoke.
The captain A cold-faced captain stepped forward. "I can, but the distance here is too far. If my me is close to three hundred nautical miles to the west, I can contact my father on the island."
"Can you send something?" Charles touched his prosthetic limb.
"Yes, but it can only be small things, and there is a probability that they will be lost."
"Can your father send something to the main island of the cult of Light?"
"can."
"That's fine, Linda, I remember Kede put the camera, right? Is it still on the boat now?"
Linda, who was acting as the background board next to her, was taken aback for a moment. She didn't expect that there would be her own business here.
"Well, he brought it, and now it's in the dark room of the Gods Domain."
"Very well, give me the camera. I need to take a few photos of this island." Charles thought of a way to get rid of this predicament.