Chapter 121 Feuerbach

"Click, click." The sound of the blade rubbing against the barnacle shell was very ear-piercing, but Feuerbach didn't care at all, instead he scraped harder and harder.

"Captain Charles, do you want to try it? It's very enjoyable."

Feuerbach handed the bloody tortoise to Charles beside him.

"No, what's the matter with you running here?" Charles put the revolver back in the holster. He had seen this guy when he was at the dock, and he was indeed one of the captains hired by Kede.

"Oh, that's what happened. The person from the Light God Sect told us that the mission this time is to find the legendary Land of Light."

"What's the matter? Do you suspect that he is lying to you?"

"Hehe, in fact, there is absolutely no need for him to deceive others like this. Since we have accepted the reward, we will complete the mission no matter how dangerous it is. Just tell us what our mission is this time."

Charles felt a little aggrieved for Ke De. He told the truth, but no one believed him.

"Is this what the other captains mean?"

"They didn't say it, but I can see that they all have concerns in this regard. Since they don't want to ask, I will come forward and ask for everyone."

"Why do you still come if you have concerns?"

"Of course it's because that guy gave too much money. I even took a few years off after finishing this task." Feuerbach replied with a serious face.

"Our mission this time is to explore two islands. One of them may be the stronghold of Sodom pirates. It may be dangerous. But rest assured, we don't want to occupy there. We just need to get enough supplies from it before Go to another island, as long as you reach that island, your mission will be completed."

Feuerbach nodded clearly, "So that's the case. I understand when you say that. If we really follow the employer's words, we really have no idea."

As Feuerbach said, he threw the scraped tortoise into the sea, put the dagger in his hand and put it away, and looked at Charles with a hint of curiosity.

"Mr. Charles, I heard that you know Governor Elizabeth. Can you introduce me to her? The boys on my ship are all good at fighting, and there is no problem in participating in the task of capturing the island."

Charles looked at the guy in front of him suspiciously. How did he feel that the previous question was just a cover-up, and this question was his real purpose?

"Elizabeth has already left. If I'm not mistaken, her island has already been taken."

Hearing this, Feuerbach sighed and squatted on the deck, "If I had known, I would have come here earlier. Sure enough, the islands on the edge have more opportunities."

Charles looked at his ears and found that there was no involution, "Aren't you an explorer of Coral Island?"

"That's right, I was originally an explorer of Fajie Island, but that island is too old, and all the nearby islands that can be explored have been explored. The remaining islands are of very high level. Go to those islands to find living islands. It was completely suicide, so I came to try my luck on the coral island at the very edge of the North Sea."

Feuerbach seemed to be very talkative, even if Charles didn't ask him, he said it out of his head.

"It's not a good thing to go back to the island without exploring the island. Why do you have to focus on exploring the island?" Charles persuaded with his elbows leaning on the side of the boat and looking at the darkness in the distance.

Feuerbach smiled at Charles, "Then why did Charles become an exploration ship?"

Charles narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing. A few years ago, he might have talked about his goal with enthusiasm, but he didn't want to say any more when he was about to go home. No one would believe him anyway.

Seeing that Charles didn't answer, Feuerbach said by himself: "I have the same dream as yours. One day I dream of becoming a governor who owns an entire island. Why can't I do it when others do it? I will definitely succeed, I want Let those who look down on me take a good look, I, Feuerbach Claude, will definitely become a master!"

At the end, Feuerbach clenched his fist with one hand and spoke resolutely.

Seeing his appearance, Charles asked, "How many islands have you explored?"

Being asked such a question, Feuerbach showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. "Only explored one."

Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Feuerbach immediately changed the subject.

"Mr. Charles, although I saw you for the first time, I heard about you in the Explorers Association. They all said that you are a crazy guy, but it doesn't look like it."

"What do they say about me? I don't want my life? Do I have to risk my life to become an explorer?"

"No, they said, your reluctance is different from theirs. It feels like you are going to die deliberately. They have never seen any explorer so desperately. By the way, Mr. Charles, there are rumors that Governor Elizabeth's You sent the island? Is it true?"

Charles frowned slightly and glanced at the guy beside him, and he always attracted Elizabeth. What's the purpose?

Charles really didn't like guys with impure motives. After a few perfunctory words, Charles turned and walked towards the cabin.

The smiling Feuerbach scratched his dark green hair with his hands, stood on the empty deck and thought for a while, raised his arms and waved to Kenona who was steering the helm in the cockpit, turned around and jumped straight into the sea.

As time passed, this group of fleet slowly entered the unexplored sea area.

Compared with the usual dozen or so lonely people, this time the momentum was much bigger. There were so many people, and the depressive fear at sea dissipated a lot, and even some new crew members on the ship didn't feel a trace of fear.

But the earth sea is always ruthless, and soon the slightest change in the sea water made the crew members who were still joking just now tense up.

The sea water began to flow regularly along a certain direction, as if there was something dragging them forward under the ocean.

"Notify the other ships and let them follow the Narwhal to leave this sea area quickly. There is something wrong with the sea." Charles, who was at the helm himself, said to the boatswain next to him.

The rhythmic whistle sounded, and soon all the ships began to speed up following the Narwhal

Things didn't get worse, and they escaped from that sea area as they wished, as if what happened just now was not dangerous at all.

After Charles carefully identified the chart, he began to move the rudder, intending to try to avoid unnecessary trouble by making a detour.

Just as he was making a detour, he saw something approaching on the water surface with his excellent eyesight. Is that... fins? "