Dipp rushed into the captain's room first and picked up a diary scattered on the ground.

Just as he was about to hand over the navigation diary to Charles, the drawer next to him suddenly opened, and a black afterimage instantly plunged into his face.

"Dip!!" The shocked Charles rushed up and was about to pull off the ball, but Dipp's body suddenly dissipated and turned into a dark blue mist.

The black ball fell directly to the ground without support and twisted towards Charles' body.

Charles instantly took out the revolver and kept pulling the trigger at the thing.

The gunshots kept echoing in the room, and under Charles' continuous shooting, the ball of black finally stopped moving.

"What is this?" Dipp, who reunited as a human, looked at the sticky black jelly on the ground in surprise.

Charles carefully picked the drawer to the ground, and it seemed that something had been hollowed out inside, and the darkness in the deep stretched to where it stretched.

"Be careful, it seems that something has taken this place as a nest. I feel that the things in the sea are not that simple." Charles reminded his sailor.

"It's okay, I can turn into fog, this thing doesn't work for me." Dipp said confidently.

Charles glared at him and reached out to grab the navigation diary in his hand.

"Do you think I don't know where you came from? Go to the door and stand to beware of the thing appearing again."

Looking at Dipp who didn't dare to talk nonsense, Charles looked down at the diary in his hand.

“September 3, 734

We just set out from England Island. Today is our first trial flight of a boat that can be launched. I was so excited that night that I couldn't sleep..."

"734 years? It's 71 years since now, it's so long?"

"Wow~" Charles opened the second page of the diary in his hand.

“September 4, 734

The trial sailing was normal, but the crew members were very unhappy, and I needed a smarter crew."

…………

“September 9, 734

The new crew members are very good, especially the boat doctor, and her tongue is very enjoyable, especially in..."

Charles flipped the paper faster. He came to find out why the submarine appeared here, rather than seeing a dead man's erotic experience.

Within a few minutes, Charles made most of this navigation diary, most of which recorded some trivial matters.

Just as he turned to page 95, a word inside made his pupils shrink.

"Today I met with the other captains with the respected Pope. I was so excited. You should know that he has the ability to speak to the God of Light. The moment he looked at me, I felt that my whole soul was sublimated."

"Pope?!" Charles turned around and rushed to Captain Skeleton, and pulled his head off.

He reached out to the touch inside his eye socket, and three rusty steel needles as thick as pencils appeared in his hand.

"It's actually the God of Light! I should have thought of it!"

At this moment, Charles' head was in a mess, and he felt things become complicated.

"Why did the Pope send someone here? Does this mean that this guy has known the location of the key long ago?"

At the cabin door, Dipp, who was alert, leaned over carefully, "Captain, what's wrong? Have you found any important clues?"

Charles ignored him and his mind quickly turned.

"Maybe all my previous guesses are correct! The Pope has absolutely conspiracy. Everything he did before was just acting! He had known that the key was here for a long time."

Although Charles still doesn't know what the Pope had in his conspiracy, based on his behavior, he can only guess his plan from the darkest angle.

Charles even had an impulse, and now he went back immediately, using the power of Icha Island in Hope Island and the world champion, to cooperate with the Ftans to destroy the God of Light.

But he knew that this impulse was wrong. It was just a guess, and he didn't need to be so extreme.

"Fortunately, the situation was not at its worst. That guy is now fighting with the Ftans. This is a good opportunity."

"The God of Light is in the weak stage now. As long as I go back now, I can unite my own forces to curb the God of Light."

"It's best to find out what the pope is going to do. Using violence is always the last choice." Charles decided on the next countermeasure to the pope.

The gloomy and clear face on Charles' face looked at Dipp next to him in confusion. He secretly glanced at the navigation diary, wondering what exactly made the captain so excited.

"Don't stand there, keep staring at the door, report any abnormalities immediately."

Charles knew that these things were indeed very important, but first of all, his main thing now was to find out whether the key to the surface was below.

If you really find the key, then you can also have one more card in your hand when negotiating with the Pope.

Charles lowered his head and continued to look at the diary in his hand.

“September 13, 734

We received a top-secret task from the Pope. I can't write it on paper because of the confidentiality, but it is definitely an exciting thing that makes people unable to sleep. No, I have to hold back, I can't write it down..."

“November 1, 734

We finally arrived above the trench. After discussing with each other, the eleven submarine captains decided to send the Sea Lion to dive first. What should we do? Then we will make a decision based on the information he brought back."

“November 3, 734

It has been two days, and this has exceeded the time we agreed on. There must be something wrong with the Sea Lion, and there is danger below..."

“November 6, 734

Gone are three submarines, we can’t continue to waste this way. If we continue like this, our lives will be small, but the mission assigned to us by the Pope will fail!"

"We decided to dive together so that we can at least take care of each other."

“November 7, 734

"It's dark below, I feel someone watching us in the dark, but to avoid panic among the crew, I didn't tell anyone else."

“November 8, 734

"There is something wrong. I can't contact other ships anymore. And we are still diving. How deep is it? No, don't want me to give up! For the Pope! For the God of Light!!"

“December 9, 734

Someone committed suicide, and I had my gun, and I didn't know how he stole my gun. I asked the other submarine captains and they told me that everything was fine."

“December 34, 734
Chapter completed!