Chapter 110 Dispute

In the cabin of the Narwhal, Dipper followed Lily and tiptoed towards the captain's cabin.

"What do you think Mr. Charles is doing? Why hasn't he stayed in the room since he got on the boat?" Lily asked in a low voice.

"Usually you are the closest to the captain, you don't even know, how could I know?" Di Pu replied angrily.

"He doesn't let me sleep with him recently. How do I know? Don't talk about it. Mr. Charles has sharp ears. If he talks again, he will hear him."

While talking, they were already approaching the cabin on the boat, and there seemed to be some movement inside. The two of them slowly leaned over their ears to listen, and a slightly vague voice came from inside.

"Why are you... so impulsive! From now on, your body... must regard me as..."

"Why! Don't... you have to deal with... people."

"This isn't...it's gone! You...use your brains before doing things!!"

"Okay, I'm a pig brain, that's fine, then I'm... brain, then you have..."

"Do you really think I'll take you...?"

"Yes, of course you have a way. If you have the guts, you can kill...see who... who!! When someone doesn't...?"

Listening to the vague quarrel in the room, one person and one mouse looked at each other with astonished expressions.

Lily said in a low voice, "Mr. Charles seems to be arguing with himself again."

"Was he like this before?" Dipper subconsciously touched the clown mask in his arms.

It was no secret on the Narwhal that Charles was mentally abnormal. Although he didn't explain anything, after getting along day and night, everyone knew that there was an extra person in the captain's head.

It's just that the captain had been normal before, and the crew didn't take it seriously.

Lily shook her head, "No, although Mr. Charles used to talk to himself from time to time, this is the first time he had such a heated argument."

"Then what should we do? Are we going to break up a fight?" Di Pu said with some hesitation.

"How can I persuade you? Are they all Mr. Charles? Then which one should we help?"

"Touch!" The door opened suddenly, and Charles looked gloomy at the man and mouse in front of him. "What are you doing here?"

"Uh... um... By the way, I'm here to look for Lily, Lily, you're right." Lily next to her quickly nodded in agreement.

Before the captain could speak again, Dipper grabbed the mouse on the ground and rushed towards the deck.

When they came to the deck full of people, the two looked at each other and let out a heavy breath.

"The captain just now was so scary." Lily said while patting her chest with lingering fear.

Seeing the two people coming out, Kenona, who was sitting on the side of the boat smoking a cigarette, approached and asked. "How is the captain?"

"Oh, it's still the same." Dipper stretched helplessly.

"Do you want to see a doctor?" Kenona took a deep breath and threw the butt of the cigarette into the sea.

"No, I asked the ship doctor's grandfather before, and he said that there is nothing he can do in this situation." Lily looked up at them and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, after so many difficulties, how can the captain be defeated by such a small matter?"

"Yeah, Mr. Charles is the best!"

Having said that, everyone could tell that something was wrong with the captain during the meal. His body was a little out of balance, and his hands seemed to be cramping.

What's more, he was muttering something in a low voice, and the expression on his face was constantly distorted, as if someone was pulling on both sides, which looked very scary.

In the end, the doctor couldn't see it anymore, walked over with a limp, and patted him on the back with his prosthetic limb, "Hey, you two, be quiet, everyone on the boat is counting on you now."

Seeing the restless eyes sweeping over from all around, Charles, with an ugly face, finally stopped his abnormal behavior and swallowed the food whole.

Stuffing the food into his stomach like a duck, Charles put the spoon in his hand and was ready to walk towards the upper room of the ship. His business with Richard was not over yet.

But as soon as he stood up, a sailor rushed down from the deck anxiously. "Captain, the first mate told you to go there, those lunatics seem to be fighting."

The Narwhal was not far from the Illuminati ship, and Charles could see the clamoring crowd on the ship from the deck.

Charles quickly signaled to the bandages in the cockpit with both hands, and the Narwhal slowly moved towards it.

As soon as Charles stepped onto the deck of the ship, he saw the female disciple of light named Linda fell to the ground, and some people were tearing her robe.

When I ran out from that island before, I worked together as one, but when I relaxed, I started to have other things on my mind.

"What's going on??" As soon as Charles arrived, the chaotic situation calmed down instantly.

A strong man with a height of 2 meters 2 quickly stood up from the female believer, emotionally patting the chest covered with black chest hair.

"At my age, I only give so little water. How can this woman feed the cat?"

"I gave this order. Only in this way can everyone not die of thirst. Do you have any questions about this?" Charles looked at him coldly.

Looking at the young man in front of him, the strong man took a half step back hesitantly. He knew the strength of the guy in front of him.

But feeling the gaze from his companion behind him, his somewhat taboo expression immediately became firm.

"Charles, I don't intend to violate your orders, but people must drink water. You must ensure my survival. Everyone is the captain. Don't be so rigid. My previous ship was much bigger than yours."

"Oh? May I ask what your previous identity was?" Charles lifted Linda up with his hands, and found that her skin was bruised. Obviously, their needs were not as simple as water.

The strong man had a smug expression on his face. "My uncle was a pirate before. Of course, we are all friends who escaped together. I will not hurt you."

"Those guys in the back are all your subordinates?" Charles looked at the guys behind him with unruly faces.

"Not really, but they listen to me now."

"Very good." Charles pointed to the dark water next to him, "Jump for me."

"What... what??" The smug smile on the strong man's face froze instantly.

"I told you to jump off!" The crew behind Charles took a step forward in unison, and the atmosphere on the boat immediately became heavy.

The burly man showed a look of panic, and waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, Mr. Charles, you may have misunderstood. I didn't mean to challenge your command, I... I just want an extra glass of water."

"Touch!" Charles' bullet pierced the strong man's chest in an instant.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Charles dragged the guy's body with his hands and threw it directly over the boat, and then he turned to look at the others.