Chapter 291 Modification

"He sacrificed the entire island, how could he die? Not only did he not die, but he also received... a reward from the revelers."

The atmosphere in the prayer room became somewhat depressed after the Pope said these words.

Charles looked up at the three-meter-high stone sculpture in front of him, with an extremely serious expression.

This situation was something he hadn't thought of before. Not only did Swan not die, but he also completely hated himself.

Obviously, most of the previous situation was caused by the gray robe and the pope, and he just picked up the leaks in the past.

"What is the Reveler's Reward?" asked Charles.

"I don't know, when the revelers left, Swan followed him and left. The news of his reward was told to me by the all-knowing and all-powerful God of Light,

"Sorry, I tried to stop him but failed. He is too strong, much stronger than me." The Pope's voice was full of helplessness.

Stronger than the Pope? Charles' heart sank. This was bad news.

Seeing that Charles' face was a bit ugly, the Pope comforted him softly: "Don't worry too much, the whole sea is so big, he may not be able to find you."

"Of course you don't worry, it's not you who went out to sea to explore."

Charles wandered back and forth thinking about countermeasures, but on the eve of going to sea, this incident happened again. This is a major hidden danger. If you don't want to solve it, going to sea may be troublesome.

"Charles, Charles." The pope's words made Charles look at him.

"Don't panic, don't worry, go find your exit from the Land of Light. I'm just reminding you that this incident was caused by me, and I will be responsible for solving it. After I recover from my injury, I will let Guangming The Divine Cult takes action to completely solve this trouble."

"Is this guy telling the truth or lies?" Charles felt a little uneasy.

"What? We've been working together for so long, but you still don't believe me? Have I ever hurt you once?" The pope's voice rarely showed a trace of dissatisfaction.

"I know you don't trust me, but our goals are the same, and our interests are also the same. Finding a place of light is our common goal."

Charles knew that what he said was correct, and he had no reason to be hostile to the Pope, but whether it was Tuba's alarm hundreds of years ago or his perception in his heart, it all showed that this guy was not simple.

"Hey~ Don't waste time on these things, it's almost time for you to go."

"Remember if, remember, if you encounter some marine creatures with metal on their bodies when you go out to sea, leave that sea area immediately, that is part of Swan, don't worry, his speed becomes very slow, very slow Very slowly."

After Charles took a deep look at him, he turned and left the room that made him feel very uncomfortable.

Ten seconds later, Cardinal Hu En walked in respectfully and prostrated himself in front of the stone statue.

"How many people do we have now? I can't remember clearly." Stone sculpture closed his eyes and asked as if whispering

"Honorable Pope, with the help of radios in the British Isles, the number of followers of our religion has exceeded 7 million. In the entire Earth Sea, except for the Holy Spirit Mission in the South Sea, we have the most people."

"Most of the Holy Spirit Missions are pan-believers, so we are already the most powerful religion in Hai Ze!"

"7 million..." The Pope pursed his lips, seemingly dissatisfied with this number.

"It's not enough...it's not enough, our God needs more believers."

After thinking for dozens of seconds, the pope spoke again. "The other islands should have roughly figured out what happened to the British Isles. Such an act of man-made destruction of the island will definitely cause a major panic in the entire Earth Sea, like this."

"You let the believers spread the news and bring this matter to the Fortan religion."

Hu En raised his forehead close to the carpet slightly. "My lord, aren't those going to the British Isles revelers?"

"What's the difference? Don't those deformed children who live in the gutter like to make sacrifices? It's time to pay for their actions."

"In addition, let the missionaries be ready to accept the dioceses vacated by Fortanism as much as possible. Remember, the more our compatriots, the faster the light will get out of trouble."

"I obey His Majesty the Pope, may our beloved God lead us to the eternal land of light."

The moving parts on the stone carving solidified again, and his mouth trembled slightly. "There will be such a day... There will be such a day..."

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Twenty-five days later, in the No. 3 dock of Hope Island, Charles and a group of crew members looked at the completely remodeled Narwhal in front of them.

On both sides of the streamlined hull, a layer of arc-shaped steel plates hangs. Two launch holes were dug out on both sides of the supposedly smooth bow.

There is also a towering tube above the cockpit that looks like an oxygen hole.

There are even more exposed gear machinery on the rear deck.

Against the background of these messy things, the entire Narwhal is full of steampunk style.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka" as the chain rotated quickly and sparks came out, and the 65-meter-long exploration ship slowly landed on the water.

Relying on his skilled captain experience, Charles immediately looked towards the waterline.

"It looks a lot heavier. Is it driven by the turbine? Don't forget that this is an exploration ship. If it is crawling at the speed of a snail, it will be completely useless."

"Don't worry, Governor, we have replaced the turbo furnace with a torque V6. This is the latest power turbo in the British Isles. It will definitely move, and the speed is even faster than before." The old man with eyes introduced.

"Come on, go in and have a look." Charles stepped forward, and the old man quickly followed.

As soon as he arrived on the deck, Charles saw obvious changes in the cabin door. He touched the door handle and twisted it. He found that the door was heavier and thicker, and there was a black rubber ring around the edge.

The old man stood aside and introduced, "All the doors on the ship have been replaced with airtight doors, and all of them have been sealed and waterproofed. Even if there is an accident on the outer shell, this kind of door will block the sea water and support the Narwhal to float to the surface."

Charles nodded and continued to walk inside, and the old man followed.

"This is the water storage tank. The boat fills it with water when it wants to dive, and drains the water if it wants to float. Look over there, the blue is the water injection valve, and the red is the drain valve."

"This is the torpedo compartment. There are always 20 high-explosive torpedoes in it. They are modified from the shells on your naval ships. They are absolutely powerful. An ordinary small cargo ship with a length of 50 meters can handle them with one shot."

"This is the mine compartment. When you encounter a powerful enemy, you can expel these iron balls filled with explosives from the back of the ship to prevent the enemy from escaping."

"This is the decompression chamber. Since you need a diving suit, this place is a must. After returning from the sea, divers can slowly adjust the pressure in their bodies to avoid decompression sickness."

"Here is No. 4 periscope. There are 6 of them in the whole ship like this. Except for the thick glass in front of the deck, your crew can use them to observe the outside in all directions. Of course, if it is on the bottom of the sea, unless it is absolutely necessary, I don't recommend it. Dry."