Chapter 322: Start the War

"What are you talking about? Haven't you disappeared? Why are you here?"

Charles asked Richard in surprise, but his inquiry did not get an answer from the other party.

With a sound of "touch", Richard's figure shattered like a bubble, and everything around him continued to collapse, including the woman in black bandages all over her body.

As the shed under his feet shattered, Charles struggled and fell downwards. Under the shed was not a house of varying heights on Hope Island, but an empty, dark abyss.

Amidst his own screams of panic, Charles on the bed sat up abruptly, panting heavily.

After a while, he realized that everything that happened just now was just a dream of his own.

"I dreamed of that woman twice? What is the origin of that woman?" Charles, frowning, lifted the quilt and walked to the drawing board next to him, trying to draw everything in the previous dream.

However, just as his pen touched the paper, he stopped immediately, and he found that he couldn't remember the specific appearance of that woman.

After thinking for a moment, Charles threw away the pen irritably, turned around and walked towards the balcony. At this time, there was still no movement on the pier.

Now all the forts on the island have been filled with shells, and the anti-scour nets on the coast have all been lowered, and sandbags have been used to form a sand wall around the surrounding beaches.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the current Hope Island is a strong fortress.

Everyone was ready and waiting for the deep divers to attack, but they didn't attack after so long.

Charles knew that it was not a problem to be tense like this, and there was no reason to guard against thieves thousands of miles away.

He has ordered the fleet of speedboats to spread out to inquire about the surrounding intelligence, but now one point is very important, that is, these things live on the bottom of the sea, they attack from below, and the detection on the sea surface is very limited.

But now it is too late to form another submarine detachment.

After basking in the sun for a while, Charles turned and went into the bathroom to wash up.

After coming out, Charles suddenly found that something was missing. Lily, who was always energetic, did not follow.

Charles went straight to his bed, opened the sheet and looked down, an extremely exquisite colorful small house appeared in front of him.

This house looks very cute. It looks like it is made of various brightly colored candies. Through the small window, you can see the small stools and tables inside. This is Lily's new home.

Charles grabbed the wall with his hands and squeezed it gently, tearing down the entire wall, and he saw Lily sitting on a huge red book.

Lily watched so intently that she didn't even hear Charles' arrival.

"Lily, what are you looking at??"

The little mouse trembled in fright, and turned its head to look at Charles' big face with a panicked expression.

"Check...Mr. Charles, why are you here??" Lily wanted to put the book away in a panic as she spoke.

Seeing this scene, Charles was a little puzzled: "What is this little girl hiding?"

He reached in and grabbed the book, and Lily gave him a rare bite, as if trying to stop it.

But how could Charles be afraid of this. He grabbed the book and read it.

"Gentle lips?" Seeing the title of the book, Charles immediately sensed something was wrong. This was not a book that children would read.

Turning the pages, Charles showed a strange look on his face. He didn't pay much attention to this aspect before, and he didn't expect that the various writers in Earthsea also had their own talents.

"Where did this book come from?" Charles asked after finishing the book.

"I... I picked it up on the road, I was just curious..." Lily hung her head as if she had done something wrong.

"Can you find such a brand new book on the road?" Charles looked disbelieving.

Lily seemed annoyed, she jumped directly onto the book and looked at Charles angrily. "I'm fifteen after my birthday! Why am I curious about this! Didn't Mr. Charles wonder about these things when he was fifteen?"

Seeing that Charles was speechless for a while, just as Charles was about to say something, he suddenly heard an extremely sharp and ear-piercing whistle sweeping over the entire sky of Hope Island.

"This is the sound of an enemy attack!!" Charles tensed up instantly, grabbed Lily and rushed towards the sea.

Seven or eight tentacles that ordinary people couldn't see protruded from his body, supporting Charles to move quickly towards the pier.

In the eyes of other islanders, the Governor-General flew up directly at this time.

"Squeak~cheep~" Lily yelled loudly. From the dark corners in all directions, all kinds of rats sprang out quickly, and they gathered behind Charles.

Soon the ground was covered with a layer of different surges of rat waves. Seeing these rats, Charles couldn't help being shocked. These rats could reproduce so many.

When Charles approached the waiting pier, he immediately saw a touch of green in the dark water in the distance. That is nothing but the heads of the green deep divers.

"Boom boom boom!" The fort on the pier began to get angry, and the shells continuously blasted water jets on the water.

Although the momentum is amazing, it can be seen that these things have little effect on deep divers.

The wet murlocs slowly walked onto the golden beach. They showed sharp fangs, and the gills and fins on their necks stood up, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.

But no matter how scary, he was also afraid of bullets, accompanied by the sound of gunshots behind the sand wall. A few streams of blood mist erupted from their bodies and fell backwards.

The deep divers were not frightened by these. With a bloodthirsty light in their eyes, they stepped on the corpses of their own people and rushed up.

"Woo~!!" The siren sounded suddenly, and the Hope Island Navy Fleet began to approach with billowing black smoke.

A bunch of red-painted wooden barrels were dumped into the sea by the navy, and the pitch-black sea was tinged with oil.

As a torch was thrown in, "Huh~" a sea of ​​flames ignited on the surface of the sea, and the raging flames directly separated the coast from the far sea, making it impossible for deep divers to land.

Charles looked around, grabbed the pillar supporting the greenhouse next to him with his transparent tentacles, and climbed up directly.

Standing on the extremely high shed, Charles could see the entire battle ahead.

At this time, black smoke was billowing in all directions, and it was obvious that Hope Island's navies had surrounded the island with flames. Under the fire attack, the deep divers had no chance of landing at all.

But Charles knew that the other party must have more than that.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the sound of air bubbles kept ringing, and rows of decayed railings slowly rose from under the water.

It was a dilapidated shipwreck covered with barnacles. They didn't know how long they stayed underwater, but now they floated on the surface again under some kind of force.

The deck of the sunken ship was full of ferocious deep divers. On one of the ships, Charles saw a deformed monster with an octopus head on it. It was probably the family that Dipper mentioned.