In the sea of smoke and blood, the old seal that made people feel very uncomfortable just by looking at it was summoned out again. This time, the opponent finally did not do anything weird.
First mate Bandage, sailor Norden, second engineer Odrick, boatswain Dipper, cook Plank, ship doctor Linda, and all the crazy crew members of the Narwhal were quickly sent to the deck.
After a cold look from the eleven octopus heads, they raised their tentacles around the old seal and began chanting a spell.
This time the spell no longer contained Charles' real name, but instead contained the names of other members of the Narwhal's crew.
"I... I'm not a bandage, I'm not a bandage!! Let me go!!"
Inster, who was tied up tightly, kept struggling. He seemed to have a premonition of what the people around him were doing, and his eyes were full of fear of death.
"My son, daughter and my wife Ginny!! They are all waiting for me to return to Winter Island! Charles, please! I don't want to die!! I really don't want to disappear!!"
Charles, who had just regained some strength, rushed over, completely ignoring the despair in his eyes, and took his jaw off.
His jaw could not close and his saliva slowly flowed to the ground. Inster was unable to say anything at this moment. He could only crawl on the ground in despair, his saliva flowing in a long line on the ground.
Finally, amid his desperate cries, a black light from the direction of Old India swept across all the crew members.
The strange behavior of the crew members disappeared in an instant, and reason slowly returned to their eyes. Bandage stopped crying and looked at everything around him in confusion.
The first to move was the blind vampire Audric in black rubber clothes. With a nervous look on his face, he rushed to Linda and carefully helped her up.
Seeing the exciting scene, Charles couldn't control his excitement again. He rushed up and hugged them. His family members who had lived and died with him were back!
Charles checked with them one by one to make sure everyone's responses were normal.
However, when he came in front of Tuba and saw the demented eyes, Charles' heart suddenly skipped a beat. The power of the old seal did not cure Tuba.
Charles immediately raised his head and asked the octopus head in front of him this question, but the other party had a stern expression. This was his own business, or he did not become like this because of the power of the god Futan. Each sacrifice of the old seal could only choose one.
"Tuba's condition is indeed different from the madness of the crew members. It seems that we have to think of other ways to cure him." Charles said to himself.
"Governor Charles, we have done what we promised. Now it's your turn to keep your promise." Ocutt said coldly.
Charles thought for a moment and looked at Lily, who was shivering in her pocket. "Wait, can the old seal turn a mouse into a human?"
"No! Maybe other mice can, but your mouse clearly has the aura of the God of Light. It can almost be said to be a miniature God of Light. The old seal cannot be used against a god."
"God of Light?" Charles looked at his slightly trembling pocket in surprise.
Could it be that when the God of Light resurrected Lily, he left some of his power in her? How could the God of Light be so kind? What was his purpose
Ocutt glanced at the skeleton fleet in the distance again, and his voice began to become a little impatient. "Charles! It's time for you to keep your promise! Don't forget that we still have control of your body. Don't try to play tricks!!"
Charles quickly put aside the question and began to speak slowly to the octopus head floating in the air in front of him.
"Okay, according to the location I mentioned before, you can find the Abyss Trench. You can send people down and go straight in. There is a city there..."
Of course, Charles didn't say that there was a god living in that extremely strange city. It would be best if they could meet each other later.
As for the specific location, Charles only vaguely said that Futan's location was under the city, and did not tell them how to open Futan's seal.
After learning about the exact location of Futan and the complete death of the God of Light, Okit and the other octopus heads looked very excited. During this time, some of the clansmen also floated over and had a heated conversation with them.
This information means a lot to believers like them.
"Let go of Charles' body!" Anna's twisting tentacles crawled to the front of the deck and threatened them.
Orcutt did not break his promise. After Anna confirmed again and again that the old seal on Charles' body had completely disappeared, he immediately ordered the fleet to retreat quickly and leave this dangerous place.
The Hope Island Navy began to evacuate in an orderly manner, which made both sides breathe a sigh of relief. Although the process was very complicated, the goals of both sides were achieved.
Charles got the crew back to their senses, and the Ftan Cult got the position of the God Ftan.
On the deck, all the crew members asked Charles in surprise what was going on and why they were at the bottom of the abyss one second and appeared here the next.
Just as the smiling Charles was explaining to them what had happened in the past few months, a turtle-shell ship approached him. It was the envoy ship of the Heike tribe.
"Governor Charles, why the sudden truce? We originally came to assist you and planned to wipe out the Futan religion in one fell swoop." A three-meter-tall giant poked his head out of the turtle shell and asked Charles on the deck.
Judging from the brightly colored robes he was wearing, he was a religious member of the Hik tribe, whom Charles had seen before.
Charles looked at him and sneered in his heart. If a person says something completely opposite to what he does, then usually you should not look at what he says but what he does.
It was obvious that the actions of these giants before were more than just helping.
"Thank you, don't bother me. My affairs with the Futan Cult have come to an end for now."
Charles said something in a distant tone and then stopped communicating with him. He led the other crew members towards the cabin.
The Heike man did not make any further moves. He smiled as he watched the warships of Hope Island pass by him one by one.
When the navy of Hope Island sailed away from him, the turtle-shell ship began to turn and head towards the place where God descended.
At this time, the Futan Cult was cleaning up the battlefield, just like a jackal licking its wounds. Facing the arrival of the turtle shell ship, an octopus head standing on the water blocked their way.
The giant looked at him with a trace of regret on his face. "Oh, what a pity. We actually came to help you, but we didn't expect you to stop fighting."
Octopus looked at him coldly. He also didn't trust the Haik tribe. "Is this what your gods want? Doesn't this killing light have any effect on the South Sea? Do you still have time to mind your own business here?"
"We have been lucky. The fog of the Misty Sea has blocked the light of the God of Light, and we have not suffered any losses. Are you interested in joining us in getting rid of the Governor of Hope Island? It's not too late to act now."
Facing this proposal, the octopus head clearly rejected it. "Tell your god that you should mind your own business with the Futan religion!"
(End of this chapter)