Chapter 812: Old Friend

Hearing what his father said, Shining gave him a white look, "Isn't this normal? There are so many meat-eating things in the sea, no matter how many corpses they eat."

"But what about the bones? There are nearly ten million people in the Isle of England, why haven't you seen a single bone?" Although Charles was much stronger than before, he still didn't feel at ease.

"Maybe they are good children who are not picky eaters, and they all ate their bones? You see, human bones are still very nutritious." Compared with her nervous father, Shining seemed indifferent. With the promotion, there are fewer and fewer Earthsea threats to her existence.

Charles didn't refute Winky's nonsense anymore, he gave the bandage a look, and signaled him to let the naval fleet enter wartime preparations.

Slowly advancing for a period of time, the fleet finally arrived at the naval headquarters in the British Isles. The searchlights of several warships shot past, illuminating the sea in front of them like daylight.

The entire military fortress collapsed, half on the island and half underwater. Those fortresses with cannons did not disappear with the sinking of the island, but stayed quietly at a depth of 3 meters underwater, looking down from the sea as if Green tombs underwater.

After Bandage picked up the black walkie-talkie and said a few words, the ships began to drop anchor one after another. Hope Island Navy put down the boat and started to act.

They are divided into two groups, one part goes to the bottom of the sea and the other part goes to the island.

The sound of horns, whistles, and the rattle of the engine dispelled the dead silence of the entire tomb. The navy carefully identified everything in the naval base of the British Isles, and their attention was focused on the paper and the difference machine. , that's what they're here for.

The reward for successfully finding the mechanical heart and advancing to two ranks in a row made everyone motivated. Under the bright searchlights, the scene of the construction site in full swing spread out in front of Charles.

"Dad, it's time for dinner. Are you hungry?" Shining took out an apple from his stomach and brought it to him.

"You eat, I'm not hungry." Seeing that the surrounding vigilance had been lifted, Charles took out the diary from his pocket and opened it.

The next second, Charles felt his shoulders sink slightly, and the daughter sitting on it looked curiously at the contents of the diary.

"Itikftan God Tavier, Dad, are you recording those gods?"

White and slender fingers stretched out and pushed Charles' hand away, "No, you are analyzing the gods?"

"If you really get the power of a god, then of course you have to understand it first." Looking at everything he wrote above, various images of those gods of the earth and sea flashed in Charles' mind, as if suddenly, those jerky words sounded in his ears again. murmuring.

"Tell me, apart from 005 Tavier, why didn't the other gods come into contact with humans? Are humans really useless to them?"

"If we become gods, will we also become like them? To become gods, we must abandon humanity?"

Shining looked down at his hands, frowning and thinking about something. "I don't know, maybe when I grow up, I should know."

Looking at the contents of the diary, the two father and daughter fell into deep thought at the same time.

Time passed little by little, and a lot of things in the naval base were cleared out, but what Charles wanted was not found.

By 10:00 p.m., the rotation of the workers began, and Charles began to prepare for his break.

The sound of the waves outside the window and the slight shaking of the hull made Charles fall asleep quickly, and he was more adapted to the sea than to the land.

That night, he had a few dreams. He dreamed that after Anna became a god, she became some kind of existence that could not be seen directly, and she no longer responded to his call.

As a god, she approached the seal of God Futan, and he was frightened awake the moment God Futan opened his eyes.

Rubbing his aching head, Charles looked at Shining who was holding a book beside her and kept flipping through it. All the facial features on her face had disappeared, and her eyes were covered with green cross pupils.

With so many receiving organs, Shining reads books very quickly, taking only two seconds per page on average.

"Did you have a nightmare? Did it have something to do with me?" Shining's mouth emerged from her shoulder.

Charles shook his head, he lifted the quilt out of the cabin, and walked towards the toilet.

When the sanitation problem was settled, Charles walked to the window and looked outside, which was still brightly lit.

"It seems that finding this thing is a bit troublesome, and I don't know if I can find it." Charles muttered to himself, and walked along the corridor to his cabin.

But just a few steps away, a figure suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor in the distance. From the blue uniform on his body, he should be a member of the navy.

It's just that now he hangs his head and stands there motionless, looking a little weird.

Suddenly he moved, and the navy soldier swayed towards Charles.

"What?" Charles opened his hand slightly, and the mechanical arm instantly turned into a spear hook.

He just pointed the spear point at the person in front of him, and his keen hearing heard the snoring sound from the person's nose, and the person was asleep.

"Sleepwalking?" Just as this thought flashed through Charles' mind, the soldier stopped suddenly, and he raised his hands and began to gesture semaphore.

"Leave, danger, leave, danger." The sleeping guard kept gesticulating the semaphore representing these two meanings.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Charles frowned slowly. This guy must not be sleepwalking.

"Who are you? Who sent you here?" Hundreds of fully transparent tentacles protruded from all sides of the corridor and tunnel, surrounding the man.

Hearing Charles' inquiry, the sleeping soldier began to undress, and soon his pale chest appeared in front of Charles, with a black tattoo on his entire upper body.

It was a miserable human tattooed with his limbs bound and his mouth and eyelids sewn up with needles.

Charles knows it, this guy is an object held by the first generation foundation in the underwater city! At first it was attached to itself for a while.

"Why are you here?" Charles quickly put away the tentacles and asked in front of the tattoo.

At the beginning, Charles reached some kind of deal with the tattoo, and finally left peacefully, and it was still friends with Tuba, so the tattoo was barely an ally.

Charles' words seemed to have woken up the navy guard, and he watched in horror as his hands kept gesticulating semaphore.

"Chief Governor, what's wrong with my body?" the guard looked at Charles hesitantly and asked.

But Charles didn't have time to talk to him at this time, and all his attention was on the meaning of the other party's semaphore, "There are things under the water, a lot, and they are coming soon."

After thinking for a second, Charles' body instantly disappeared from the corridor and was directly transported to the deck. He said to the bandage standing there: "First officer! Let everyone go back to the ship first! We will teleport away immediately!" At this moment, Charles chose to believe the tattoo.

Hearing the seriousness in Charles' voice, Bandage didn't ask his subordinates to issue a withdrawal order immediately.

But it was still a bit late when his order was issued. A slanted and decayed telephone pole inserted into the sea water on the right side of the ship shook slightly, and then slowly stood up from the icy sea water.