Chapter 319: The Returning Deep

　　 Charles raised his head and looked at the huge chart on the wall in front of him.
　　 This chart is very detailed. In addition to all the charts recorded by the Explorers Association, the map given by the Pope is also stitched into it. It can be said that this is the most detailed chart of the entire sea.
　　 He is not going to sea for the time being, his first mate has also left, and the spirit of the crew needs to be restored.
　　 He looked at the chart just to determine the next goal first, but he did not find a suitable one after looking around.
　　 Since the previous intelligence was cut off, everything in front of him is now chaotic.
　　 Charles looked around for a while and then turned to look at the three people in front of him. "So, Margaret wants to buy you?"
　　 "Yes, Governor, this woman has been in close contact with Sodom recently, I think it is necessary to take precautions." The thin Brigadier General Munch reminded Charles.
　　 Charles's face was a little complicated. "Don't have to be so troublesome. Since you are back, let this matter go. Where is the Hope Island so far away, we don't expect to cooperate in the future."
　　 Hearing this, the three brigadier generals of the navy looked at each other. They seemed to understand something, and they did not speak any more.
　　 "When you came back, how was the situation on Ho Fang Island?"
"It's okay. Because of the destruction of the British Isles and the addition of Sodom, the rebels on the island were quickly resolved by the female governor. Now she has completely occupied the island, where can we return to Cavan again? The Dish family."
　　 "Okay, then you go down."
　　 Seeing the three people in front of him leave, Charles sighed slightly. He had sent a telegram to He Fangdao, but when the other party heard that the Governor of Hope Island was looking for Margaret, he did not respond directly.
　　 Charles doesn't know what the other party is thinking now.
　　 "It just happens to be free, do you want to go to her and ask her thoroughly?" This thought quickly circulated in his mind a few times, and finally he couldn't decide.
　　Looking at the previous firm attitude, the other party may not meet each other, and maybe the other party will live better without getting involved with him.
　　 Charles pressed the bell on the table with his hand, and soon the steward of the Governor's Mansion walked in, "How about those British Isles boatmen? Are they back?"
　　 "I came back, but some people are missing. Now some of the people who are coming back are ruining themselves in bar brothels, and some are preparing to rebuild a shipyard."
　　 "Take me to see." Charles stood up and walked to the balcony.
　　 Sitting in the car driven by the housekeeper, Charles drove towards the pier. Along the way, Charles looked at the scenery outside in a good mood.
　　 Outside the car windows, buildings of different styles are spliced ​​into rows of streets, creating a sense of harmony in the chaos.
　　 He was surprised to see bunches of green plants appeared under some borrowed sunlight, which brought a touch of green to the noisy streets.
　　 When Charles saw a middle-aged man with a beer belly holding a cigarette in his mouth, holding a small shower, and watering a small white flower inside, his face showed a knowing smile.
　　 After half an hour, Charles came to the pier, hoping that the island’s pier will always be so lively anytime.
　　 On the far left of the dock, a huge dock is gradually being built.
　　 The British Isles designers did not seem to hire a dedicated construction team, but instead did it themselves.
　　 Through their dark circles and bloodshot eyes, it can be seen that they have been exhausted from work for a long time.
　　 Charles can see that there is no supervision near the dock, and these people are working consciously.
　　 They seem to want to use a lot of work to completely squeeze out the grief in their hearts. People always want to live.
　　 "My lord Governor, do you need the Governor's Mansion to help them?" The steward beside him bowed and asked.
Charles shook his head, "No, they can live very well with their own abilities. After the dock is built, you go and sign a contract with their leader. They will cover all the modifications and repairs of my ship in the future. "
　　 "Okay, Lord Governor."
　　 Charles stood on the dock silently looking at their own dock of their building.
　　 The sound of uniform footsteps suddenly came. Charles turned his head to find that a group of sheriffs with real guns were patrolling.
　　 "What are you doing?" Charles knew that under normal circumstances, they would not be so heavily armed.
　　 The leader of the team reported with a bit of excitement: "Report to the Governor, because the police department of the pier recently reported that something in the sea near the pier was attempting to go ashore, so the General Administration specially queued some people to strengthen the defense.
　　 Charles heard this, glanced at the dark sea next to him and nodded, then he was about to turn and leave.
　　 "Ship...Long..."
　　 "Crunch~" Charles stopped in place immediately, turned around and looked into the sea, the sound seemed familiar, he had definitely heard it.
　　 "Captain..." The voice sounded again, and Charles' eyes quickly locked onto the murloc head swaying in the waves in the distance.
　　 Not only Charles saw it, but the sheriffs next to him also saw it, "Fire!!"
　　 "Ka Ka Ka" The firearm insurance in their hands opened one after another, and they aimed at the distant heads.
　　 But just when they were about to shoot, as Charles' empty left sleeve suddenly floated up, everyone's muzzle suddenly lifted up, and several bright spots were shot directly on the ceiling above.
　　 "Don't shoot, just stand there!" Charles finished stepping on the sea and quickly walked over.
　　 Soon he came to the murloc's head~EbookFREE.me~ He guessed it was right, this is his already totally unrecognizable sailor Dip.
　　 The transparent tentacles reached into the water and raised Dip, who had a bit of excitement and a bitter smile on his face.
　　 Charles noticed that there was a huge scary wound on his abdomen with green scales. Judging from the whitening of the edges, the wound had been in the water for a while, and the internal organs could even be seen vaguely.
　　 "What's the matter with your injury?"
　　 "I wanted to go to the island to find you, but I was found by people from three places. I told them that I was Deep, but they didn't believe me, thinking I was a bewitching monster in the sea."
　　 Charles, with frowning brows, directly lifted him and walked towards the pier.
　　 "Captain, listen to me telling you that when I come back this time, I have something important to tell you."
　　 Charles was not listening to Dip's nonsense, and with the transparent tentacles, he pounced on the sheriff next to him and removed the handcuffs from their waists.
　　 With two clicks, Dip's hands and feet were tightly chained together.
　　 "Don't say anything. Since I've caught you, you don't want to go back to that ghost place in your life!"
"Listen to me! This is a matter of life and death for our island! Because of the contradiction of the Light God Sect, Fatanism commissioned the Deep Diver, and he was going to attack here, and he would directly destroy the ball of light on it!! You believe it! Me! Captain!!!"
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