Chapter 589: New crew

"Do you know? I really don't hate them. I just don't understand. I give them everything. I can give them what they need. Why do they betray me? Why do you say that? I gave it. Are they too many?"
"Ah." Charles cleared his throat, "Nico, I would love to discuss your personal affairs, but not now, can you tell me about other details about this relic? Is there any way to avoid its side effects?"
Charles felt that if he incorporated it into his body, would the side effects be avoided.
Nico shook his head slightly. He looked at Charles, his white teeth gently biting on the tail of the silver spoon. "I don't know, this relic belongs to my first officer, but he is dead."
After Charles thought for a moment, he nodded, "Very well, I want this relic. I don't understand why you want to get on my ship."
He is still not worried about the ability of this relic, but this does not prevent him from having it first.
"Because my boat is gone, everyone is dead, Charles, do you know? I have nothing now, I'm so lonely, I really want someone to give a warm hug."
The scar on Charles's face trembled slightly. "Speak out your ability, I do have one less second mate on the boat now, and I need to conduct an assessment."
"Hey, look at you, it was just a small captain who lived in the Lost Inn in the port area. I still remember how you looked back then, but now you are the overlord of the famous North Sea."
"Look at me again. From a governor who wants what he wants, to a nameless man who is dead and no one knows, life is always so capricious." Nico continued to complain with a bitter voice.
Charles really doesn't want to communicate with him if he doesn't need the other party's relics. Every time he talks with him, he is always inexplicably distracted.
"Nico, stop talking about boring things, do you want to get on the boat! If you have always had this attitude, then we don't have to talk about it!!!"
Hearing Charles' words became more serious, Nico knew that the other party had come, and immediately put down the coffee and began to report quickly.
"Nico Sepuro, age 49, physical strength level 8, and level 9 after adding relics, has more than ten years of sailing experience and exploration experience, and three surface exploration experience."
Charles took a close look at his face, then turned and walked outside the door. "I need to discuss with other people. You will come to the fortress gate tomorrow and wait for me."
Early the next morning, the Narwhal set sail. Under the gaze of other crew members, smiling Nico climbed the ladder up the deck and greeted them.
On one side of the hard ground, Anna wearing a big sun hat, put her arm around Charles's neck and bit his ear.
"This sissy is okay, everything is normal, he is not a spy of Fatanism."
"Why did Nico get on my boat? What is his purpose?"
"He got on the boat because he didn't want to die, and he didn't want his children to die."
Hearing this, Charles opened his eyes slightly, "He still has children? He gave birth to his husband?"
Anna moved her face away slightly, and then gave Charles a blank look. "A man can give birth? You give birth to me, of course you want a woman to give birth, don't look at him now, he used to be—"
Charles didn't wait for Anna to finish, so he pushed her away and walked towards the ladder. "I don't have time to talk about gossip, so I don't need to tell me about such irrelevant things."
"Scumbag, be careful, don't die."
Listening to the voice behind him, Charles smiled knowingly, and seven or eight tentacles slammed on the ground, like a cannonball bounced into the air.
Charles was not the only sailing, many explorers started to set off one after another, all of their goals were the dark positions marked by Charles.
In the parts factory on Hope Island, Dong Na picked up a stack of bronze steel wires and walked towards the huge machinery that kept roaring.
She put the accessories next to a fat girl with a fat face, and the fat girl picked up the accessories one by one and placed them on the rapidly rotating rubber conveyor belt in front of them.
Under the huge punching machine, these simple accessories quickly become practical parts and are continuously sent to other finished products factories.
When they saw the female workers who were changing shifts walk into the workshop, everyone else in the workshop was relieved that the time for the shift finally arrived.
Away from the noisy workshop, the female workers changed their whale oil uniforms while complaining about the poor working environment.
"Hey, now I have to spend 11 hours a day, and only have three days off a month. I really don't know when this kind of day will end."
"Look, my hands are thickly callused. Why do we women do this kind of work? Are the men dead?"
"The men have all gone to the dock to build ships. There are no men in the factory. I heard that the governor is exploring the surface on it.
"Ah!!! I'm so bored, I want to rest~! I want to go shopping, I want to watch TV with my boyfriend in the video hall!!!"
"Why didn't you let me resign? Why let me enter the factory? It's really dirty."
Dongna heard them complaining, and stopped her hand rubbing the oil on her face with a towel. With a hint of smile, he said, "In fact, this is very good. The Governor also paid part of the overtime pay, and there is a free lunch at noon."
The complaints stopped, and the female workers first glanced at her together, and then sneered at each other quietly.
The smile on Dongna's face gradually disappeared. She knew what these people were talking about. She was nothing more than saying that she was a hillbilly from the outer islands, an old woman in her thirties who looked like her in her fifties.
As an outlying islander, you don't have everything if you have a house of your own. If she doesn't join Hope Island, there are always so many adults' minds, especially a group of women who get together.
On the contrary, her daughter has made a lot of good friends in school, and the child's mind is simpler.
"Donna, don't care about them, let's go home together, your daughter should be waiting for you at home."
As soon as she heard the words of the fat girl with freckles, Dongna immediately increased her speed. That's right, her daughter Nini is now off work.
When the two came out of the factory with heavy smoke, the fat girl stretched hard. "Ah, I'm finally off work, I can go home and eat well."
Dongna smiled and looked at her wide back. She was not without friends here. The girl Jasmine in front of her was all her friends.
Although the two are of different ages and personalities, they have become good friends who talk about everything. Perhaps it is the reason why they look very ugly, one is older and the other is fat.
As they walked towards their residence, a group of police officers in black uniforms ran hurriedly from the side, shocking them.
"What's wrong? Are you catching the spies of the Phantanism again?" Jasmine said in surprise, clutching her double chin.
As soon as the voice fell, a cloud of red mist burst out in the distant air. The color made the two of them feel uneasy. They knew what it meant.