This situation is so similar to the Arkham family ship I encountered before.

The problem is that the situation of the Arkham family actually originated from Arkham's other half, that is, the Glass Man.

Is there another God of Time in this sea area?

When Mark and the other two felt a little chill when they thought of this possibility.

"Captain, is it..."

Mark hesitated and asked.

He is not afraid to face any enemy directly, and even if his opponent is the king of bliss, he dares to show off his sword.

The problem is the strange existence of the God of Time. He doesn't want to touch it at all, especially after experiencing it once, he knows more about that strange existence than anyone else. Often, combat power is not important, and what he relies more on mental power or IQ.

Although he claims to be of extraordinary IQ, he still lacks confidence.

Hawkins said indifferently: "There is no trace of time. It should be caused by another force. The answer should be right ahead, but I don't know how far it is."

"So did these corpses really live or were born like this?" Arthur asked seriously.

Hawkins shook his head and said, "It's impossible to be sure."

"Arthur, don't be affected by emotions. You can easily fall into the enemy's trap. You can be angry or angry, but remember, the most important thing in fighting is to be calm." Mark reminded at this time.

Arthur nodded and responded, "I understand, Brother Mark, I will calm down, but... I feel uncomfortable seeing so many."

"Don't think too much, you've done a great job." Anubis praised.

Because Mark is very familiar with Arthur, it is like his elder brother and his younger brother. Arthur is taught by Mark, so Anubis and Arthur are not unfamiliar with Arthur.

Then, half a month later, the Black Knife still marched in countless piles of corpses.

Hawkins has been observing, while Mark forced Arthur to return to eternal space, worried that Arthur would collapse due to excessive pressure in this environment.

Those faces floating on the water and dying with their eyes open will surely be in their hearts as long as anyone contacts them for a long time. Even Mark feels that he can't hold on, so he knows that Arthur must be the same.

Only Hawkins didn't feel anything from beginning to end. In his eyes, the corpse floating on the sea was actually a pile of carbohydrates.

"Every four days, there is a new face in the corpse, which is interesting."

Hawkins looked at completely different faces on the sea and whispered to himself.

Because the scene was too exciting, he did not start a live broadcast, and just sat alone on the edge of the boat, eating pork chop while observing the situation in the water.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and he stood up and looked not far away.

A man whose age should be about thirty-five was flapping among a large number of corpses and shouting from time to time.

"New face!"

Hawkins said to himself, and then summoned Mark and Arthur in the chat group.

The Black Knife gradually moved forward. The man in the water saw the Black Knife and his eyes widened and shouted loudly: "Help, help, someone fell into the water, help!"

"Who are you?" Mark rushed to the bow of the ship and shouted condescendingly.

The man said excitedly: "My name is Tom, I am a fisherman from Blue Mountain Island. Sir, please save me!"

"Captain?" Mark looked back at Hawkins.

Hawkins nodded and said, "Let him come up."

Five minutes later, Tom climbed onto the boat along the vines. He sat on the deck and rubbed the sea water, and said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you sir, this is so scary, I thought I was dead."

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Hawkins walked to Tom, and a vine chair formed instantly, and he sat down and asked.

Tom's eyes widened slightly, and then he said humbly: "Sir, I don't know what's going on. I'm going to sea..."

"Don't lie to me, I'm not interested in your real name, I just need to know what happened to you?" Hawkins interrupted.

At this moment, Tom couldn't help but beating faster. He quietly glanced at Mark and Arthur, and finally spoke: "I don't know how I appeared in such a place. There were strange corpses everywhere, there were too many. I was frightened, and then I jumped into the sea and ran away, but... I was in the water..."

"How many hours have you been in the water?" Hawkins asked.

Tom hesitated and replied: "It may be an hour and a half, or two."

"Well, Arthur, take him down to rest." Hawkins said indifferently.

Mark passed Arthur, walked to Tom, and said coldly: "It seems that you are not called Tom. No matter what your identity is, you will have to pay the price to deceive me."

He pulled out the dagger from his waist and waved it directly on Tom's hand. Tom reacted for a moment, covering his broken finger and let out a painful cry.

When Arthur put Tom in the third floor prison and came out, Mark curiously said: "Arthur, have you locked up that cat man?"

"Why don't a pirate be locked up?" Arthur said naturally.

Mark said in surprise: "How do you know he is a pirate?"

"This guy's hand is a killing hand holding a knife. You can see it by looking at the joints. The joints of his left hand are completely different from those of his right hand. I remember it was written in the academy's book that this kind of hand is a killing hand holding a knife." Arthur replied.

Mark was stunned. Everyone took the cultural course together, why did Arthur know that he didn't?

"Okay, prepare for it, you should go to your destination next." Hawkins spoke at this time.

Arthur asked with a little excitement: "Captain, will there be a fight?"

"There may be." Hawkins nodded.

Arthur immediately walked into the cabin and said seriously: "Then I'll go change the combat uniform!"

"I'll prepare too." Mark thought for a while and said to Hawkins.

Mainly because there were too many corpses in the water during this period, and even Mark felt that there might be unpredictable dangers ahead.

The two entered the cabin and soon came out again.

Arthur was wearing armor, carrying a big sword and a large shield, looking like a heavy armored warrior.

Mark still used light armor to fight, but there were a few more floating cannons behind him, and dozens of flying knives and daggers on his waist and thighs.

In the past, Mark was not proficient in flying knives and daggers, but after studying at Mobis Academy, he could use almost all his weapons, but his proficiency was different.

At this time, there was a hazy place in front of him, and there seemed to be a huge island.

In the fog, the shape of the island is very strange, and it seems to be in a decomposition state, with things constantly rolling down.

But when the three of them thought of the corpses in the sea, they vaguely understood what was rolling down.

The Black Knife continued to move forward. After about five minutes, the island became clearer. Although most of it was still shrouded in fog, it could be seen near the beach.

It was a flesh-colored beach, with strange corpses constantly climbing out of the flesh-colored beach and gradually climbing to the sea, but they soon died after falling into the sea.

"Captain, we... are going up?" Mark asked hesitantly.

Hawkins said calmly: "Of course I have to go up, but I will go up first, you guys will come later."

"Yes, Captain!" Arthur nodded firmly.

Mark looked at Arthur speechlessly, and always felt that Arthur would retire very quickly like this. In a blink of an eye, he might be retired at Mobis College with Victor.

"Arthur, brother, teach you a truth. If you can't be stronger than anyone else, you must be more cautious than anyone else!" After all, it was the little brother. Mark thought about it, but he still came to Arthur and said very seriously.

When Arthur heard this, he nodded and said, "Brother Mark, I remember."

"It's useless to remember just by yourself, you must do it!" Mark said helplessly.

At this time, the ship was docked, and countless vines quickly set up vine ladders, and Hawkins got off the ship first.

After getting off the boat, he looked down at the ground and found that the ground felt soft and like fat. After confirming that there was no danger for the time being, he spoke to Mark and Arthur on the boat: "Come down, it seems that there is no danger for the time being."

When the two of them came down, he walked into the island.

Everything in this place is made of flesh, and there are strange-shaped corpses everywhere, but these corpses seem to be connected to the ground, so they seem to be a little alive.

"Captain, will this island be like the previous house? It is actually alive?" Mark followed Hawkins and couldn't help guessing.

Hawkins said indifferently: "I don't know, there is a possibility, but it may be other reasons for this."

This island is very strange. It has no trees or stones. It is made up of a large amount of meat. From a distance, it looks like a mountain. When the trees are close, you will find that it is all meat.

The three of them walked for most of the day and finally sat down and rested on a piece of fat meat similar to a rock.

"Do you have a feeling that something seems to be staring at us?" Arthur asked hesitantly.

Mark grabbed the hair of a corpse next to him, pulled the head of the corpse up, and said indifferently: "Are you saying it's looking at you?"

"No, there are living creatures watching." Arthur immediately shook his head.

Hawkins said indifferently: "At the six o'clock direction, there is indeed something staring at us, Mark."

"It's true!" Mark immediately understood, his eyes remained unchanged, and he said in a low voice.

The floating cannon floating beside him suddenly shot out a laser, hitting the direction of six o'clock.

He immediately stood up and rushed over, and saw a monster the size of a baby was dead.

"Captain, it's just that it's peeking at us."

He brought the baby monster back to the resting place, threw it onto the ground, and said to Hawkins.

Hawkins's eyes fell on the baby monster. The mage's hand quickly looked at the baby monster's eyes, and then opened his mouth to check his teeth.

"Is this a baby?" Arthur asked uncertainly.

Hawkins said indifferently: "No, it's a dwarf to be precise, at least fifty years old."

"Then why did he peek at us?" Arthur said in confusion.

Hawkins shook his head and said, "I don't know, but this creature was obviously not born normally. Maybe you will know the answer if you find the real master."
Chapter completed!