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Chapter 477 Out of Control

At the end of the meal, as the Narwhal began to move again, they continued to search for the legendary key.

Time passed by little by little, and the space that continued to appear from the darkness seemed to have no end.

There are always just a few things in the sea, submarines and huge skeletons.

There has never been a clue that Charles' heart became more anxious. In this case, he would rather have something to attack the Narwhal.

At least in that case, maybe Anna, who is good at mental control, can find something from their minds.

Now this feeling of frustration with nothing is really tormenting.

"Drip~" As the sonar makes a clear sound, it proves that it has discovered something again.

"Left rudder fifteen!" The second deputy in charge of the helm turned the rudder plate and reminded loudly, and the bandage next to the standing map quickly drew a line on the paper.

The propeller of the Narwhal swiftly turned and headed towards the place where the sonar discovered it.

Although that thing is likely to be a skeleton or a submarine, it is still necessary to find it, what if it is a key.

The ship began to speed up gradually, but at the beginning it was nothing, just a normal average speed.

But soon Charles felt something was wrong. The speed was too fast and had exceeded the speed of the Narwhal overclocking.

"Captain! What are you doing? This is at the bottom of the sea! Let some of the steam from the stove go away!!" Charles yelled at the communication pipeline.

The voice of the second-wheel tube Audrek came from the pipe with a hint of hot air. "Captain! What's wrong!! We didn't add fuel! But the turbocharged is like being caught in an evil spirit, constantly increasing the temperature!!"

Hearing this, Charles felt nervous. Now, at the bottom of this abyss, there must be no problem with the vortex furnace, otherwise the Narwhal would directly turn into an iron coffin in the deep sea!

"Second, turn the rudder quickly! Follow the route you explored before, don't let the ship hit the rock wall!" After Charles said that, he rushed towards the turbocharger cabin, and Bandage and Dipp quickly followed.

The three of them landed directly on the lower floor of the Narwhal along the slide. When Charles opened the door of the vortex tank, a wave of heat hit him. The fluff on his face slightly rolled up, and the temperature on his body surface was at least 50 degrees.

When he saw the scene inside, his eyes were about to pop out. The Narwhal's heart steam vortex was dark red at this time, and there were signs of melting in the surrounding corners. The furnace was almost on the verge of explosion.

The crew of the vortex group stood beside him, with anxiety on his face, but he just did nothing.

"Don't be stupid, spray water to cool down!"

Seeing Charles grab the water spray gun on the wall next to him, the first mate next to him was about to open the water gate, but their actions were stopped by the commander of the engine.

"No, Captain! We've sprayed it before, and it's not useful at all."

Charles quickly threw down the tube in his hand, turned his head and looked at the commander and asked, "How could this happen? Is there any problem with heat dissipation? Is it blocked?"

The engineer in his forties shook his head, "I have re-checked all the pipes, and there is no problem now, it's like the stove is possessed by a ghost. I really can't figure out what's wrong with it."

Charles was about to say something and everyone in the cabin flew into the air in an instant. The next second, they fell quickly again, and then rolled up randomly in the vortex cabin.

The familiar trembling sound and this powerful impact force, Charlesma, as the old captain, knew that what the ship was hit by moving at high speed.

Charles used his prosthetic limb to stabilise his body.

But the situation of others is not so good, except for the second round tube Audrek who turned into a bat and slept in the air in time, others were seriously injured.

Especially the chief engineer and the big wheel tube, their bodies were directly thrown on the outer wall of the burning dark red vortex furnace.

They screamed with the continuous and violent struggle of the squid fried with iron plates, and the entire cabin was filled with the burnt smell of roasted pig hair.

Charles' tentacles stretched out from all directions, pressing against the walls and decks, and held him in mid-air. Since then, the intense shaking never worked for him again.

Ignore the crew member Charles, who was already stuck to the vortex furnace, rushed to the communication tube first, and shouted loudly, "What's going on? Have you been attacked outside? Counterattack with torpedo!"

The second deputy quickly heard the voice from the pipe, "Captain! There was no attack outside! Because the rudder disc started to turn around by itself! We just hit the bottom! I wanted to re-control the rudder disc but failed."

As soon as Knona finished speaking, the entire ship trembled violently. With a "touch", a pipe on Charles' left suddenly exploded, and the white hot steam directly sprayed on Audrek, and the bat suddenly screamed and landed on the ground.

The situation of the Narwhal was in danger in an instant. It seemed that in the next second, the entire ship was about to disintegrate.

Looking at the mess around, Charles shouted into the air: "Old man! Help! No matter what happens, stop your body!!"

The Narwhal stopped instantly, but the next second, the entire ship shook violently again.

At the same time, the whistle of the Narwhal began to ring rhythmically. "Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo

Hearing the whistle, Charles's face changed instantly, and he swung his tentacles quickly toward the bottom. "Bandage, Dipp, you guys keep here, I'll go and take a look!!"

He heard the meaning of the whistle! Three short and one long sound meant that our ship needed assistance! Something was threatening the Narwhale itself!

Charles, who was octopus, moved quickly, and soon he reached the bottom level.

As soon as he arrived, Charles saw that there were 1002 flesh and blood buried, and several white phantoms were constantly entangling, as if they wanted to pry the thing up.

Charles raised his left hand and the flesh-and-blooded revolver appeared in his hand instantly. The sound of gunfire sounded continuously. As the bullets scattered the phantoms, the violent shaking of the entire ship stopped instantly.

Charles was delighted that the ship had found the abnormal problem! It was these white things that made the ship uncontrolled by controlling the body of the Narwhal.

But Charles was a little too early to be happy. The white phantom slowly formed the human body. They grew out of the ceiling, floor and walls, like clusters of white mushrooms.

Charles swallowed hard, no matter what they were, but the number was a bit too many.

A breeze blew from the white thing, and the sound of the wind condensed into sharp words.

"He found us."

"You are also here to steal the Pope's many things you are looking for? Absolutely not! That thing only belongs to His Majesty the Pope!!"

"Why don't you hear those sounds? Why are you still awake?"
Chapter completed!
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