Hearing his father's words, he glanced at him, "Isn't this normal? There are so many meat in the sea, and no matter how many corpses are, they can't eat them."

"But what about the bones? There are nearly ten million people in the British Islands, why didn't there be a single bone?" Although Charles's strength was much stronger than before, he still didn't feel at ease.

"Maybe they are all good kids who are not picky about food, and they all ate their bones? Look, human bones are still very nutritious." Compared to the nervous father, Shinshan seemed to be indifferent. As her age continued to improve, the existence of Earth and Sea could threaten her less and less.

Charles did not refute the Shining's fallacy anymore. He gave Bandage a look and signaled him to let the Navy fleet enter wartime preparation.

After advancing slowly for a period of time, the fleet finally arrived at the Navy headquarters in the British Islands. Searchlights of several warships shone over, illuminating the sea in front of them as daytime.

The entire military fortress collapsed, half on the island and half underwater. The fortresses with cannons did not disappear with the sinking of the island, but remained quietly at a depth of 3 meters underwater, looking down from the sea like green underwater graves.

After Bandage picked up the black intercom and said a few words, the ships began to anchor one after another, hoping that the island navy would put the boat down and start to act.

They divided their troops into two groups, one of them went to the seabed and part of them went to the island.

The sound of horns, whistles, and the sound of the engines dispelled the silence of the entire grave. The navy carefully identified everything in the British Island Naval Base, and their attention was on paper and the difference machine, which was for this.

The reward for successfully finding the mechanical heart's rank to be promoted two levels in succession made everyone full of energy. Under the bright searchlight, the lively construction site scene was spread out in front of Charles.

"Dad, it's time for dinner, are you hungry?" Shanshan took out an apple from his stomach and sent it to him.

"Eat, I'm not hungry." Seeing that the surroundings had already spread out, Charles took out his diary from his arms and lifted it up.

The next second, Charles felt a slight sank on his shoulders, and the daughter sitting on it looked curiously at the contents in the diary.

"Idick... God of Ftan... Tavel, Dad, are you recording those gods?"

Her fair and slender fingers stretched over and pushed Charles's hand away, "No, are you analyzing the gods?"

"If you really gain the power of a god, then of course you have to understand it first." Looking at everything he wrote above, Charles's mind flashed through his mind, as if those awkward whispers sounded again in his ears.

"You said, except for 005 Tavel, why did other gods not come into contact with humans? Are humans really useless to them?"

"If we become gods, will we become like them? If we become gods, we must abandon human nature?"

Shanshan looked down at his hand, frowned and thought about something. "I don't know, maybe I'll know when I grow up."

Looking at the contents in the diary, the father and daughter fell into deep thought at the same time.

Time passed by little by little, and a lot of things inside the naval base were cleared out, but there was no way Charles wanted.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the people working began to rotate, and Charles began to prepare for a rest.

The sound of waves outside the window and the slight shaking of the hull made Charles quickly fall asleep, and he was more adaptable to the sea than on land.

That night, he had several dreams. He dreamed that after Anna became a god, she became some kind of unseen existence, and she no longer responded to her call.

She became a god and approached the seal of God Fotan. He was frightened to wake up the moment God Fotan opened his eyes.

After rubbing her head, Charles looked at her side holding a book and was constantly flipping through. All the facial features on her face had disappeared, and her eyes were covered with green cross pupils.

With so many receivers, Shanshan reads books very quickly, and it only takes two seconds for one page to be on average.

"Have you had a nightmare? Is it related to me?" A glittering mouth emerged from her shoulders.

Charles shook his head, lifted the quilt and walked out of the cabin and towards the toilet.

After solving the hygiene problem, Charles walked to the window and looked outside, which was still brightly lit.

"It seems that it's a bit troublesome to find this thing, and I don't know if I can find it." Charles murmured to himself, and walked down the corridor toward his cabin.

But just a few steps away, a figure suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor in the distance. The blue uniform from him should be from the Navy.

But now he stood there motionlessly with his head hanging down, looking a little weird.

Suddenly he moved, and the navy soldier shook his body and approached Charles.

"What?" Charles opened his hand slightly, and his robotic arm instantly turned into a spear.

As soon as he pointed the tip of his spear at the man in front of him, he heard the snoring sound from the man's nose, and the man was asleep.

"Sleepwalking?" Just as this thought flashed through Charles' mind, the soldier suddenly stopped. He raised his hands and began to gesture flags.

"Leave, dangerous, leave, dangerous." The sleeping guards kept gesturing flags that represented these two meanings.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Charles' brows slowly shrank. This guy must be not sleepwalking.

"Who are you? Who sent you?" Hundreds of completely transparent tentacles stretched out from all around the corridor and tunnel, surrounding the man.

Hearing Charles' inquiry, the sleeping soldier began to take off his clothes, and soon his pale chest appeared in front of Charles, with a black tattoo on his entire upper body.

It was a miserable human-shaped tattoo with a tied limbs, and his mouth and eyelids were stitched by needles.

Charles knew it, this guy was a project detained by the first generation foundation in the underwater city! It was once attached to him for a while.

"Why are you here?" Charles quickly put away his tentacles and walked to the tattoo and asked.

Charles reached some kind of deal with the tattoo and finally left peacefully. And he was still a friend of Tuba, so the tattoo was barely considered an ally.

Charles' words seemed to wake the naval guard up, and he looked at his hands constantly wielding flags.

"General... Governor, what's wrong with my body?" the guard looked at Charles in a wandering manner and asked.

But at this time, Charles had no time to pay attention to him, and his attention was all about the other party's flag meaning, "There are things under the water, and they are about to come."

After a brief thought, Charles' body disappeared from the corridor in an instant and teleported directly to the deck. He said to the bandage standing there: "First mate! Let everyone go back to the boat first! Let's teleport away immediately!" At this moment, Charles chose to believe in the tattoo.

Hearing the solemnity in Charles' voice, Bandage did not ask the order and immediately issued a retracement order.
Chapter completed!