"Don't stop your medicine, you have to continue taking it. It will probably take more than three months to completely eliminate the possibility of recurrence." The doctor said to Charles.

Charles nodded, and he looked at the deformed monster inside the cage and thoughtfully.

At this moment, the sound of the leather shoes tapping sounded from behind. The three of them turned around and found that the big guy James was chasing him from behind.

"Captain, I heard that you came to prison, so I rushed over. Are you in good health?"

Looking at the burly man in front of him who was wearing a black capable uniform, it was difficult for Charles to associate him with his previously honest and honest big wheel tube.

"You are here just right, I just happened to have something to ask you for."

After saying that, Charles turned his head and asked the doctor, "Where are the four successful ones?"

"The innermost red door."

Soon, the four people quickly arrived in front of the four large red iron gates.

"Open the one on the left." Charles said to the prison guard beside him.

"Governor General, the guy here is very dangerous, he..."

"If you want to open it, open it quickly."

"Abide by the order!!"

"Crack, Crack, Crack." The door of the triple mechanical lock was pushed open by two prison guards.

Charles soon saw the prisoner imprisoned inside. It was an old man, with a disheveled face hanging upside down in the middle of the house by various chains.

"Put him down."

The sound of chains sounded, and the old man and the chains slammed heavily on the ground.

"How are your new abilities? How do you feel now?" Charles asked step forward.

"Gagaga." The old man lowered his head and let out a crow's howling laugh. "You ask me how capable I am? The Governor of Hope Island, then I will show you how powerful my abilities are!"

"Hu~" The temperature in the whole room increased by dozens of degrees instantly, and the old man's whole body suddenly turned red and rushed up desperately.

Looking at the indifferent one-armed young man in front of him, a hideous smile appeared on the face of the coach. He wanted to roast the lucky one in front of him into charcoal.

The distance was getting closer, so close that he could see the contempt on the young man's face.

The next second, he felt a wriggling thing sticking to his head.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes~" The arc jumped, and the old man in front of him fell to the ground with trembling violently, and the temperature around him instantly turned back to normal.

"The ability to control the flame?" Charles thought.

"No, it's just the ability to control warmth." The doctor explained.

After thinking quickly for a while, Charles said to James, "What do you think about this?"

After careful consideration, James slowly spoke in that low voice: "Captain, do you want this method to improve the combat effectiveness of the navy? But I personally don't like it."

"Not mentioning this amazing elimination rate, this way to transplant the power of the relics to a person is just like carrying a relic without side effects. He will also bleed when hit by a bullet, and will also die if he is hit by a shell.

Charles shook his head. "Don't just look at the surface of this kind of thing. This is a very potential seed. If the elimination rate is high, then find a way to reduce the elimination rate. There is always a way."

"When the steam turbine was first invented, it could not even get out of the near sea, but with the improvement of generations, it can now cross the entire ocean. I believe this method is also possible."

"I will ask the Governor's Office to cooperate, and you will select a group of people with sternness to come out, so that they can improve this method as much as possible, find the rules of success, and then continuously optimize them."

The foundation has given the flaws, and Charles only needs to send someone to fill in the flesh and blood. Since there are so many successful cases, it is completely much larger to find ways to increase the success rate.

"I know. I will do it as much as possible." James nodded solemnly. He knew what this means. If the captain's words come true, then I hope the island will gain a great increase in combat power, and then their island will become a dominant in the North Sea.

"Thank you for your hard work on the island, how much trouble you are about this." Charles hammered his chest with his hand.

"Not hard work, it's all for everyone's common home."

James showed a smile on his face. Charles saw the big guy's honesty from this smile.

After explaining the matter, Charles and the doctor came to the sunny outside again.

The doctor turned his head and looked at Charles next to him, "This is not possible without me. Those successful physical and mental defects seem to be somewhat flawed. I will help you with this."

"Thank you."

"I'm not trying to help you, I'm just curious about the function of this thing."

Charles chuckled softly. Since the old man got off the boat, he has become more and more like a child.

"What you just said is right. I also think this technology has deep potential and may improve your strength to the level of Governor Julio." Did the doctor agree with Charles' words at one time?

When he heard the doctor suddenly say this, Charba was stunned. He knew that this power could bring huge changes to the situation in the earth and sea, but it could reach the level of being as powerful as the governor of Cat Island. He had never thought that Julio could resist the giant metal structure Longka.

"Since you can absorb two parts of the source material, you can absorb more. If you add so many, the quantitative change can always form a qualitative change."

"In this sea, do you really think Julio is the strongest existence? All kinds of forces can not be swallowed by Julio, and they have their own trump card."

Charles nodded in agreement, such as the vampire grandmother of Dark Crystal Island, the "gods" of the Hik tribe, and the pope of the God of Light, these existences may not be much worse than Julio.

These are only what he knows, let alone some existences hidden in the depths of darkness.

As he thought about it, Charles suddenly thought of the gods in the deep sea, and his heart suddenly fell down.

What he thought before was as powerless as a child in front of the gods.

"Can these people unite against those gods?" Charles suddenly thought of this question.

There is no answer to this question, but Charles is pessimistic.

"Hey, has there been a doctor in your school?" the old man next to him suddenly asked.

"No, the school only submits the foundation, and then the other departments will conduct acceptance after it comes out."

"How can there be no medical class? Who will treat you without a doctor?" The old man slapped his wheelchair excitedly.

In the next period of time, Charles began to ask people on the island to form scientific research departments, which were specifically used to study relics.

This kind of department is secret and has not been known to more people. The main person in charge is James and the Doctor.
Chapter completed!