Chapter 79: Civil War on Fish-Man Island

"It's time to sail."

When Karl saw the Qinglong, he shouted to everyone, and then jumped onto the ship with a sudden jump.

"Let's go, let's go."

"Just let me see what a fish-man looks like."

Fields took a long tour of the Chambord Islands.

I just didn't see the fish-man. I looked a little depressed and at the same time I was a little curious about the fish-man!

As soon as Karl stood firm on the boat, his eyes suddenly looked towards a loft on the island.

He saw at a glance that it was Hodith watching them.

"I don't know, is it right or wrong to let you go today?"

Davis heard Karl's muttering and walked forward, looking curiously in the direction where Karl was looking.

"What's right or wrong?"

Karl was startled and saw Davis standing beside him at some point.

"Ah, it's nothing, let's go."

Karl withdrew his gaze and walked towards the middle of the deck.

"I hope you won't let the captain have any regrets, otherwise I will deal with you personally!"

Davis used the color of knowledge, looked at Hodis in the distance, and then looked at Karl's back!

"Wow!"

"So beautiful!"

As the boat entered the depths of the sea, there was still light at first, so it looked very beautiful. All kinds of fish were swimming freely. Jennifer immediately took out the camera to record it.

"What's so good about this!"

Noti disapproved because he felt that he had reached a ceiling after the physical training was almost complete. However, after Karl's guidance, the training venue was moved to the sea, so this kind of scene has long been accustomed to it.

"Hmph, I need you to take care of it!"

Jennifer said she didn't want to pay attention to him and ran to the other side to take pictures with her camera.

"I wonder how the fish here tastes!"

Smith leaned on the fence on the second floor and lit a cigarette melancholy!

Because of considering Karl's true body shape and the height of Noti and others.

So the entire ship is about 222 meters long, 60 meters wide, 35 meters high, and has a floor of ten meters.

On the two floors above the deck, there are dozens of multi-functional rooms such as the captain's lounge, restaurant, conference room, laboratory, medical room and so on.

The bottom floor is a room for storing various supplies, and the second to third floors are bedrooms and bathrooms. It consists of twenty-five 80-square-meter single rooms and bunk beds that can accommodate 200 people.

As for why such a large ship can operate normally with only a few people, it is also thanks to the help of the Mo family's mechanical skills.

As the ship dived, the surrounding water began to turn dark, with only a little light on the ship, making it possible to barely see the surroundings.

"No, why is it so dark!"

Jennifer was happily taking photos everywhere just now, but now she was hiding at the door of the cabin, sticking her head out and looking out cautiously.

"What will happen if this bubble bursts?" What will happen if this bubble bursts?

Brown looked curious and touched the golden film outside the cabin with his hand.

Noti scratched his head first, and then gave an affirmative answer.

"Well, maybe we will be buried under the sea, hahaha."

"what!"

"No!"

"I haven't lived enough yet!"

When Jennifer heard what Noti said, she was so frightened that she quickly ran behind Davis, because in her opinion, Davis could take her out if the bubble burst.

"Ha ha!"

"Brown, don't scare him."

"If we can't reach the bottom of the sea safely with our strength."

"Not many people can reach the new world."

Karl first smiled on the side, then looked at everyone and said affirmatively.

But fortunately, they did not encounter huge sea kings to attack along the way.

"Isn't that a little bright?"

"That's Fish-Man Island."

Just when everyone was feeling a little bored, Hunter stood on the watchtower on the bow of the ship and looked at the faint light emitting from the bottom of the sea.

"Where where?"

Brown was the first to run to the fence. Although he had been to the New World many times, he had never been to Fish-Man Island.

"Is this enough? Let me experience the difference between fishman karate and eight-level boxing."

Because of Fields's martial-artistic nature, Carl taught him many different boxing techniques, but he was only too fond of Level 8 boxing. In his opinion, Level 8 boxing was the most lethal Kung Fu in his opinion. .

"Let me see, let me see."

Jennifer was no longer afraid at this time, even though she was the last one to run over.

But she was also a little curious about the medical skills on Fish-Man Island and wanted to discuss it with the fish-man doctor.

Karl was sitting on the throne on the deck. This was a throne he specially designed for himself. There were many buttons on it associated with many functions.

Because he has arrived in the new world and does not need to worry about being discovered by the navy, he is not using the bone shrinking technique now.

He could clearly see the Fishman Island in the distance, while stroking the white tiger's hair with his right hand.

In the next second, Davis and the others showed vigilant expressions. After all, in their perception, a group of people swam towards them in the distance.

"Is it Mr. Karl?"

"It seems to be Mr. Karl."

Hearing the sound, they lowered their guard and looked at Karl at the same time.

Karl looked at everyone's confused eyes.

"Don't worry, there is a part of my crew here, they are here to welcome us."

Carl had contacted Clay via the phone bug after the ship entered the sea.

Because Fish-Man Island is a place that must be fought over, although Carl has great ideas about it, now is not the time after all, so he has laid out a lot of secret moves on Fish-Man Island.

"Lord Carl, I am Silia, welcome Lord Carl to Fish-Man Island."

A small group of murlocs swam forward and back, and Siliya, a tiger shark clan, looked at Karl and said respectfully.

He knew that precisely because of Karl's help, everyone in Fishman Street could no longer suffer from hunger, war, and chaos.

Therefore, everyone in Fishman Street is very grateful to Lord Carl for his help.

Even when he came to greet Karl this time, it was Silia who was selected from among the other fishmen.

Karl looked at Silia and nodded to him.

"Lead the way."

Silia looked extremely excited when he saw Karl nodding to him. Karl was now their idol.

"Please follow me, Lord Carl."

Under the leadership of Slia, everyone quickly arrived at Fishman Street.

On the way, through Silia's introduction, I learned that Fishman Island is currently in political chaos.

In their words, Carl heard that they wanted him to help solve the chaotic problem of Fish-Man Island.

But Karl now has no interest in solving the political chaos on Fish-Man Island.

Because even if he solves the problem, he can't blatantly put the fish-men tribe under his rule.

"Now is not the time."

Silia is only the mouthpiece of the fish-men tribe, but he also wants to end the civil strife on the fish-man island as soon as possible.

I just heard Mr. Karl say this, although I am a little confused, why can't it be solved now?

But he was a smart person anyway, so he didn't ask.

"Sir Carl, this is the place that everyone in Fishman Street has prepared for you all to stay."

Karl looked at the exquisite room in front of him and felt a sense of satisfaction. Although he didn't know who this room belonged to, since he could free up such an exquisite house for them to stay in, it already showed their respect.

"I am determined."

"Master Karl is joking, these are what we should do."

Hearing Karl's praise, Silia felt a little embarrassed.

First he took a deep breath, then pointed his right hand inward and said to everyone.

"My lords, please go first."

"We have prepared a sumptuous dinner for you all tomorrow. I hope you can attend."

After Silia finished speaking, he waited for the reply from Karl and others with some anxiety.

"Yes, we will participate."

After receiving Karl's affirmative answer, Silia put down the stone in her heart and showed a relaxed look on her face.

"I will come over in person to inform you all at that time, so I will take my leave now."

"Um!"

Silia then led the team members in another direction at high speed, presumably to report to other fishmen.

"Tap tap tap..."

After watching Silia go away, Karl looked at Davis and the others.

"Okay, one room per person."

"We'll take a day off here."

"Leave on time the day after tomorrow morning."

Because it was already evening when the boat dived, it was already late at night when they arrived at Fishman Island.

"Except for attending the banquet tomorrow, you can allocate the rest of your time on your own."

"Oh yeah!"

"Miss Fishman Tribe, I'm here!"

After hearing Karl's reply, Brown was the first to rush into the room. He wanted to pack his bags immediately and go out on a date with the beautiful fishman girl.

Seeing Brown's anxious look, others showed expressions you know.

"Hahaha!"

"Brown is really impatient!"

Then Karl walked into the room for the second time, and everyone behind him also walked inside after seeing this.

"Then I'll see you all tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow!"

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