Chapter 296 Island Crisis

At this moment, more than a dozen Fortan believers in black robes seemed so harmonious with the painting style of the terrifying deep divers around them.

"How did these guys become like this? Are they still human?" Di Pu thought to himself

Just as he was thinking this, black and filthy foam suddenly appeared in the sea water, and the family members of the three Fortan gods appeared in front of him.

Under the gaze of a group of naked deep divers, the two sides stopped at the same time and began to negotiate.

"Human, what's the matter?" The family's voice was hoarse and harsh, even if it was filtered by sea water.

The voices of the followers of the Fortan Cult were not much better either, as if they had a thick phlegm wrapped in their mouths, and after being filtered by sea water, they became more and more hazy.

"We're in trouble, and now we need your help."

"What trouble?"

As soon as he heard the other party ask this, the leading Fortan believer showed obvious anger on his distorted face.

"Some of those cultists who have a hole in their heads actually framed us, saying that the destruction of the British Isle was caused by our gods."

"A joke! If the Almighty really wakes up from a deep sleep, the existence of the entire sea will be just a matter of his thought!!"

"These cultists must pay for what they did!"

"Could it be that you want to attack the Holy Light Cathedral? Are you trying to engage in an endless battle of gods?"

"This matter is not that big. I don't want to confront them head-on. That's why I'm looking for you."

"It's rare that monsters in the sea attack islands, but it has happened before. If it happens to be the territory of the Light Cult, it makes sense."

"place."

"Above Hope Island, my spy told me that there is no God of Light at all. You can occupy Hope Island first, and then turn off the light source."

"Looking at the fellow believers of the Mighty One, we can help, but what is your reward?"

Di Pu stopped listening to what happened next, and his mind suddenly became turbulent.

"No! Below the New Territories City is Hope Island, which was discovered by the captain and I after a lot of hard work! It can't just be destroyed like this!" Di Pu clenched his hands tightly.

He silently watched the transaction in front of him begin and end. When he saw the follower of Fortan floating towards the water, Di Pu pretended to be normal and swam towards his residence.

He prepared to leave with the trembling in his heart. To be honest, he didn't pack his things. Except for his dagger, he could take other things with him or not.

In the end, besides the dagger, he also put on a scarf, which was given to him by the captain to keep out the cold.

Just when Di Pu opened the door and was about to notify the captain, he saw his mother suddenly appear at the door.

"Mother, I... I'm hungry, I'm going to catch some fish." Di Pu's eyes turned downward involuntarily.

"You want to leave?" Hearing his mother's cold words, Di Pu panicked, and the dagger in his hand moved closer and loosened.

The female deep diver didn't ask any more questions. She grabbed her son and swam towards the east of the underwater city of Ihasri.

Di Pu wanted to struggle, but looking at the back in front of him, he relaxed again. The person in front of him was his mother, the mother who gave birth to him.

Slowly, Di Pu realized that his mother did not take him to the habitat of the family members, but instead brought him to his residence, and stuffed a package of things into his arms.

When I opened it, besides the compass filled with water, there was also a black pearl the size of a fist.

"This thing can make the residues on the bottom of the sea ignore you, take it, remember to come back early, we are all waiting for you."

Di Pu's expression was very complicated. After staring at the female deep diver in front of him for more than ten seconds, he turned and left quickly without nodding or shaking his head.

Looking at her son who was gradually disappearing, she murmured to herself: "Whether it is a few years or decades, when you get tired of everything outside, you will come back one day, and this is your eternal destination."

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In the captain's room of the Narwhal, Charles frowned slightly and looked at Tuba who was stroking a mouse in front of him. "Do you remember what you said to me?"

"I've said a lot to you, do you want me to repeat it? Oh, then I'll repeat it to you. When we first met, we were on Tianshui Island. That day I—"

"I'm talking about the time before the Foundation disappeared! Don't pretend to be confused!!" Charles interrupted Tuba's chatter roughly.

"Foundation? The name sounds familiar, Mao Mao, do you recognize it?" Tuba looked down at the mouse in his hand.

"What? You want to eat sugar again? Don't eat sugar all day long. Eating sugar is bad for your teeth."

Looking at Tuba's crazy look. Charles was a little speechless, he didn't know whether the guy in front of him was really crazy or fake.

"Let's go." Charles waved his hand irritably, signaling him to leave.

Tuba suddenly lay down and put his whole head on the table, his eyes sparkled like a child's. "One question, one story! You promised me before."

Charles didn't bother to talk to him at first, but Tubayi insisted on him, which annoyed him.

"You want a story, listen up. This is the story of a woman named Anna..."

After the short story was told, Tuba's face turned pale, his features shrunk into a ball,

"This is too scary, this story is too scary." Frightened, he hugged the mouse and left in a hurry.

Charles took out the bottle and took a sip. Ever since he watched the video on the tablet, what Tuba said was a thorn in his heart.

He wanted to stick something out of this guy's mouth, but couldn't.

"Let me be wary of the Pope, then you fucking make it clear, what is this mysterious thing hiding!" Charles slammed the bottom of the wine bottle on the table.

Although he and the pope are suspicious of each other, no matter what, the two are currently in a cooperative relationship. There is no conflict of interest between the parties.

You can't just guard against the Pope just by Tuba's words, right? What if Tuba had any bad intentions before? Good people don't carve good people on their faces.

All kinds of suspicions appeared and disappeared in Charles' mind, which made him very irritable, and he didn't know how to deal with this matter.

Distraught, he walked to the deck, intending to get some air, but when he arrived on the deck, he found someone there, that was his sailor West.

He squatted on the ground coughing and smoking.

Seeing the captain passing by, West quickly stood still. "Your Excellency!"

"What are you smoking this for?" Charles pointed to the cigarette in his finger.

"I heard from other sailors that smoking this can relieve fatigue, so I want to try it."

Looking at the dark circles on his face, Charles knew the reason, it seemed that he was insomnia.

As a crew member, the first hurdle is always seasickness. Although seasickness is very uncomfortable, as long as you hold on, the symptoms will only get lighter.

The second level is depression. Leaving aside the monsters in the dark sea, no one can bear to be confined to a boat that is only 65 meters long for a whole month or two.

This is why the mental stress of the crew needs to be vented.

Thanks to the driver of Didi for the 50,000 reward! ! With these 5 updates, I already owe 17 chapters, no way! I must pay off the debt quickly! !