Chapter 655 Meteorite (Add More)

"Look, all of you, this is the map of the previous exploration, as well as the dangerous creatures and anomalies they encountered."

Charles, who was sitting behind the desk, sent the information in his hands to the four captains behind the desk.

They were all captains of the exploration ship that went up together, and whatever their origins, they were now under Charles' jurisdiction.

"In two months, the exploration ship that explored the way before has reached the floating island where T met, but they didn't go up. Judging from the photos taken above, the Foundation has cleaned up everything on it. "

"So our task this time is very simple. After arriving on that island, contact the foundation, and then make the next step based on their response."

"Cooperate, don't cooperate, or don't come at all, the countermeasures have been thought of at the previous Earth Ocean meeting."

After the captains passed each other for a while, they put those things back into the file bag.

"We don't have any opinions, everything is up to you." A one-eyed old man with white hair said.

"That's how it is. We can reach the agreed floating island in only three days at most. During this time, everyone should make good use of the walkie-talkie and report the situation on the ship on time."

On the deck of the Narwhal, the propellers of the helicopter turned quickly, and the four captains flew towards their own ship.

Just as Charles was watching them reach the deck safely, Lily ran over and tugged at his trouser legs with her furry head raised. "Mr. Charles, said Mr. Cook, the meal is ready."

"Little Lily, are the mouse spies all right?" Charles held her in his palm and carried her towards the cabin.

"There is no problem. Everyone's eyes are on every corner of the ship. If there is any abnormality, they will immediately call the police." Lily said proudly.

"That's good. If it's convenient, it's better for the two monitoring mice's perspectives to cross each other, so that the error rate will be lower."

"Hmm... But the mice won't be enough, I'll think of a way."

Just as they were talking, they had already arrived at the canteen. The canteen was very lively at this time, and the crew members were chatting lively while swallowing food.

When they saw Charles coming in, their voices suddenly became quieter.

Today's food is grilled mushrooms, kelp soup, canned pork, and the staple food is five square biscuits the size of a palm.

Charles plucked out his own spider eyes, threw them on top of a piece of raw meat on the table, and enjoyed a steaming lunch.

Just halfway through eating, Charles felt a thoughtful gaze from the right.

He suddenly raised his head and looked over there, and found that the gaze came from Grace who was sitting next to Linda.

Seeing Charles' gaze, Grace hurriedly lowered her head and gulped down the soup with an iron spoon, but she choked because she drank too quickly.

Lily, who was standing on the table holding a piece of biscuit, raised her head and looked over there when she heard the girl coughing.

"Mr. Charles, can I go and play with her?" There was longing in her voice.

Obviously, on the Narwhal, Lily didn't have any good friends, and Dipper used to tease her, but since Dipper got married, he would only put on adult airs in front of Lily.

This made Lily very upset, since they were not much different in age.

"Look at yourself, my advice is don't go." Charles said after swallowing the pork in his mouth.

After all, that girl is a bait, and she will die in the end. The better Lily has a relationship with her, the sadder she will be in the end. If this is the case, it is better not to contact her in the first place.

"Mr. Charles, is she really going to die? That's too pitiful. I have died once and know that it feels bad."

Charles continued to eat what was in front of him as if he didn't hear it.

"Mr. Charles, how about this, the next time you let her make a move, you throw me over. Didn't you say that I have the power of a god in my body, so—"

As soon as Lily was halfway through her words, she was directly rejected by Charles.

"No, you are different from her. What worked last time may not necessarily work next time. After all, the bait is just a preparation. No one knows whether it will come in handy. This is also an experiment."

Charles had just said this when he suddenly heard the harsh siren of the Narwhal.

He immediately stood up, stepped on the ground with both feet hard, and rushed towards the ceiling.

The moment his body touched the ceiling, his body instantly passed from the cafeteria to the cockpit.

"What's going on?" Charles suppressed his nausea and asked Nico who was at the helm.

"Something happened to the floating spaceship on the port side, and it was scheduled to report within half an hour, but the walkie-talkie had no motivation." Nico pointed with his nail-polished finger.

Charles pushed the door and walked out. His body quickly deformed into a bat monster and flew over there. "I'll go over and have a look, and inform all the watchmen of the airships to watch the battle with binoculars."

Soon the deck of that ship was lit up with the white light of an arc.

Time passed by, the dark world was not safe, the sky was busier than the ground, and there was always something approaching the airship.

Fortunately, the strength of human beings has improved a bit during this period of time. After paying three lives, they arrived at their destination.

The five airships stopped on the right side of the agreed floating island, illuminating the island in front of them with bright searchlights.

This "egg" doesn't look like the previous 1189-1, nor does it look like a floating island, it's more like a meteorite with irregular pits. There are also some gravel scattered around.

Just when Charles was considering whether to go up, the bandage next to him patted his shoulder with his hand. "What. Do you feel something is wrong?"

The bandage raised his right hand without saying a word, and then a black tree tumor grew from the back of his hand.

He grabbed the burl with his left hand, flung it lightly, caught it again, and flung it lightly again.

Charles' pupils shrank, and he reached out to grab the wooden knob and tossed it lightly. Immediately, he keenly felt that the wooden knob was falling slowly, and the gravity had changed now.

He walked to the side of the ship, looked at the dark sky and looked at the dark below. "How many meters is this distance? Shouldn't it be out of the atmosphere? Why did gravity start to disappear?"

He closed his eyes and took a breath, not feeling the thinning of oxygen.

"After going back this time, we need to form a survey team, or we won't know when we fly out of the earth."

But that's something to consider in the future, and Charles has more important things to do now.

The first mouse to explore the way was quickly released, and they quickly circled around the island.

The island is not big, only a few kilometers wide. After a while, the mice came back, squeaking around Lily.

"Mr. Charles, they say there's no danger on that island, but there's an iron table and someone's put a little box on it."

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