The Narwhal set out towards the World Crown along the explored route.

As a famous agricultural island in the North Sea, the route between the World's Crown and other islands has been wafted by cargo ships many times, so Dipp and his group did not encounter any danger.

The former Captain's room of Charles has been occupied by Dipp, but he is not the only one in the Captain's room, his wife Alia is also there.

She followed the boat not far from Hope Island. Dipp wanted to explore the dangerous sea without stopping her, but she had a little request and had to take herself with her.

At this time, the two were surrounding the brass typewriter found under the bed, discussing what this thing was for. But after working on it for a long time, they still couldn't figure it out.

In desperation, they had to ask Lily. As someone who has been by the captain for many years, she must know how to use this thing.

After Lily's brief introduction, Dipp realized that the thing placed under the bed turned out to be a relic that could read the inner thoughts.

"It's a waste to put such a useful thing here. After we get back, we will take this thing to three places, which will help us a lot during interrogation." As Alia patted her hands on the brass typewriter, accompanied by the "dadada" sound, what she said was printed out in advance.

"Didn't there be any interrogation relics in the three places? I remember there is a relic warehouse in the Hope Island Police Department." Dipp asked unexpectedly.

"Of course there is, but there is really no such practical relics. Didn't you find them? This relics do not seem to have any side effects, and other relics are not so safe."

Dipp had a little embarrassed, "Forget it, this is the captain's thing after all, what if he comes back, what if he wants to use it?"

Alia showed disdain on her face, "This thing is so important to him, and she will throw it here at will? I guess he has forgotten that he has a relic."

Dipp was too lazy to argue with his wife, so he just bent down and stuffed the relic under the bed. "It should be coming soon?"

"It's coming soon. Instead of considering this, you should consider the possible dangers of the World Championship next time." Alia sat sideways at the table with her legs crossed, flipping through the document and reading it.

"Danger?" Dipp was very surprised. "What is the danger of the World Crown? Shanshan is the captain's daughter. Are you still afraid that she will be unfavorable to us?"

Alia shook her head slowly and threw the paper in her hand over, "Look, the World Crown has been a bit abnormal recently, and someone reported that people on the island were believing in a new religion."

"If you believe it, believe it. Are there fewer religions on the sea?" Dipp was not surprised at all.

"This time it's different. Since they believed in this religion, they have refused to contact outsiders. Even those who go to the World Crown to buy food are not allowed to disembark. Both the radio and other communication facilities have been removed."

"I dare say that if they weren't able to leave the trade, I'm afraid they wouldn't even bother to sell ryegrass."

Dipp looked at the document in his hand, but he didn't have any worries on his face, "What are you afraid of? As long as they are still humans, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Woooo~!" The low whistle sound shocked the two of them. At the same time, they poked their heads out of the window, and a hazy island appeared in front of them.

There was light on the dock, but various light sources were as blurred as a layer of yarn. This was not the difference between the world's crown light and other places, but because the huge mushroom in the center of the island began to spread spore powder again.

The gray spores are wrapped in the light, and they appear like this.

As the distance slowly approached, people on the dock gradually gathered in the spore rain. They wore masks on their faces and scarves around their necks, and they were wrapped in cloth wherever they exposed their skin.

Among the spore powder swaying in the wind, they gathered at the dock without saying a word and looked like ghosts.

Even though he had just said something he didn't care at all, Dipp couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Way 3, the boat parked at Pier 3, where did you come from? Didn't you see it's rainy season? The dock will not ship in the rainy season! I'll go to the customs to complete the ship stop procedures immediately! I don't want mushrooms on my body! Wrap the whole body with a cloth!!"

As a irritable man's voice came from the speaker on the telephone pole, the strange atmosphere just now disappeared instantly, and the others on the boat laughed at each other as their companions scared themselves.

When he arrived at the customs and saw the very normal human faces under the masks of the people indoors and the crew members who lined up with him, Dipp was relieved.

It seems normal here at the moment. The world leader is still ruled by humans. As long as it is still human, it is easy to deal with. In the northern waters, no one dares not to give Hope Island face.

Dipp was right. When he reported his identity, he immediately saw the other party's expression and looked nervous. Some people next to him rushed out to report to someone.

Soon, Dipp and Alia were treated as VIPs and were immediately sent to an exquisite waiting room to wait.

A man with a beard and wearing a black silk robe hurriedly walked in. "Welcome, is there anything wrong with the distinguished guests of Hope Island coming to the World Crown?"

"Are you?" Dipp asked hesitantly as he watched the other party grab his right hand and kept shaking it.

"Oh, let me introduce myself. Here is the Governor of the World Crown, Smith. Of course, our place is not comparable to the Hope Island favored by God. The number of people is too small. It is indeed a bit inappropriate to say that it is the Governor."

After a while of warm greeting Dip, the other party began to get to the point. He picked up the cup of colorful mushroom tea on the table and took a sip.

"Is there anything you do when you come to my island? As an island that exports food, I believe you are definitely not buying rye when you come here?"

Dipp was about to speak, but Alia stopped her. Her husband was too straightforward, so it would be better for him to negotiate with the governor.

"Governor Smith we came here to find someone."

Smith seemed very curious. "Oh? Looking for someone? No problem. Who do you want to find? I'll help you find it. There are fewer people here and you know each other. Since the death, there have been many people on the island. In addition, there are suddenly so many new islands outside, and even fewer people are willing to come to the world's top."
Chapter completed!