Chapter 378 Bubble (Add More)

Charles stood anxiously in the cockpit of the Narwhal. Next to him was the chart.

On the densely packed marks on the chart, the position of the Narwhal and the position of the door have already overlapped. But the sea in front of him was still pitch black, and there was nothing.

"It shouldn't be. This is the position shown on the chart. Could it be that the chart is fake?"

Charles was just about to ask the Pope to discuss countermeasures, but he did not expect that the other party had already flown to his ship.

"What's the situation? Didn't you say that the chart is here? Why is there nothing here?" The pope's tone was a little bit hostile.

"Maybe there is an error in the orientation of the sea chart. We can look for it around here. If there is an island, it should be not far from here." Charles said, looking at the dark sea in front of him.

"Don't bother, I have a better way."

Soon Charles saw something hovering over the huge white battleship in the distance, it was a bat. A flock of white bats.

The bats in mid-air quickly dispersed to the surroundings, looking for news from the surroundings.

"There are such good things, why don't you prepare them for me?"

The Pope glanced at Orderic, the blind vampire next to him, "Don't you already have one?"

At this time, the crew of the Narwhal had all come to the deck, and they looked at the surrounding sea with a hint of apprehension in excitement.

Whether to go back alive and get paid, or to die in this sea of ​​despair is up to now.

Soon the bats came back, and they were circling in a certain way over the giant ship.

After seeing the actions of those bats, the Pope was overjoyed with joy on his wrinkled face, "Quick! I found the location of the chart! Fifty nautical miles ahead, hurry up!!"

The narwhal and the chimneys of the giant white ship emitted sparks at the same time, and the two ships rushed forward at extreme speed like a race.

Standing at the bow of the ship, Charles gradually saw something, and a touch of color appeared in the black skyline in the distance.

As the distance got closer, the color became bigger and bigger. When the thing completely appeared in front of Charles, he was completely shocked.

It was a colored bubble with constantly changing colors, this bubble was huge, it almost connected the earth-sea and the dome.

"What is this thing? It's so big, Pope, do you understand this thing?"

Who knew that Charles' inquiry aroused doubts from everyone including the Pope.

Bandage hesitantly stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "That's...an island..."

"Island? How could it be an island? You haven't seen such a big bubble?"

But looking at the strange expressions of the crew, Charles immediately realized that he was the one who was abnormal.

"Could it be..." Charles immediately thought of something, he covered his good eye, and looked forward with his spider eyes.

The scene in front of him changed instantly, and there was only a dark island partially illuminated by the searchlights of the ships in front of him. The huge bubble just now does not exist at all.

"What is this thing that transcends the human color world?" Charles quickly switched his left and right eyes, observing two different worlds, as if measuring his vision.

Even when the Pope heard about the anomaly that Charles had discovered, he didn't hesitate much, and he seemed a little impatient.

"The door to the map is here, we must explore."

"Well then, no matter what, go up and have a look first, I'll send the mouse up."

The Pope stopped him, and he shook his head. "No, there is still a big difference between rats and humans. The hazards on some weird islands are useless to rats but not to humans. We need living people to explore the way."

Soon, two boarding ships filled with believers of the Illuminati Sect headed towards the island shrouded in colorful bubbles.

They went for half an hour, and brought back a startling news,

"My lord, there are people up there." The boy prostrated on the ground reported excitedly.

"Human? Is it true? What kind of clothes is he wearing?" Charles asked after taking a nervous step forward.

"I don't know. It's too dark up there. I really saw some footprints and blurred figures in the woods." The boy replied respectfully.

"Indigenous? Or is it a remnant of the Foundation? Or a living relic like Tuba?"

All kinds of conjectures popped up in Charles' mind, but he quickly held back the thoughts in his mind, what was needed now was not thinking but doing.

Since there are people on it, people from the Light God Sect went up to explore it, which at least shows that there is oxygen in the bubble.

Soon the crew of the Narwhal prepared all kinds of weapons and relics, as well as all kinds of materials needed to go to the island.

The Pope also led a group of twelve exploration teams. He glanced at the sailors of West who were carrying the goods, and smiled on his face.

"Even the sailors? I think it's better to forget it,"

Charles looked at the twelve bald heads in black trench coats neatly behind the Pope. Each of them was carrying a backpack, and the inside of their clothes was bulging.

Whether it is from their aura or the various equipment on their bodies, it shows that these are the best of the best in the Light God Sect.

"Compared to your people, I still trust me more, even if he is just a sailor carrying goods."

The Pope didn't say anything anymore, and as the two landing ships were lowered, the exploration team led by the Pope and Charles slowly passed through the colorful bubble.

The soft sandy beach was their first impression of the island, followed by the various green trees outside. The plants on this island were a bit strange, with various plants that were different from the trees on other islands in the Earth Sea.

On the sand, there were footprints and figures of what they said.

At this moment, Dipper pushed the bandage with his elbow, "How about it, is this place familiar to you? Have you been here before?"

Bandage didn't speak, he looked at the lush islands around him with confusion in his eyes, he seemed to be trying to remember something.

Standing on the beach, Charles talked with the Pope about the next step.

"Since you asked me to explore together, you must first agree here whether to follow your command or my command. I don't want to waste precious time on the island because of different opinions."

"I'm going to tell you to listen to me, will you listen?"

"certainly."

"Really? If I let your crew die without hesitation, would you be willing?"

Seeing the expression on Charles' face, the Pope chuckled. "Forget it, you are the commander-in-chief of this exploration mission, even if it means sending my people to death, I can do without blinking an eye."

Just when Charles was about to say something, he suddenly turned his head and looked at a black figure behind the short slope next to him. "There is someone!!"

The moment Charles pointed at the other party, the black shadow disappeared.

"Huh~" The white robe on the pope's body floated up, and he rushed towards the black shadow in an instant.

Without hesitation, the twelve bald heads immediately landed on all fours and followed like cheetahs.

"This old thing!" Charles suddenly ignited a burst of anger. Just now he said to obey his command, but the next second he made the decision without authorization.

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