"What is this?"
"Mr. Charles, do you think it's a small underwater mountain?"
"Not likely, I think it looks more like a clump of coral, and since there are fish around, there shouldn't be any danger. First mate, move a bit closer."
Charles quickly walked a couple of steps to the rear periscope, closed one eye, and looked through it.
Though he could only use one eye, the periscope undoubtedly provided a broader view.
As the Unicorne gradually approached, under the illumination of the searchlight, the contour of the object ahead started to become clear.
It was a ship, a sunken ship covered with various corals and barnacles.
"Except for me, only the kings from Sodoma know about Hope Island. Could this be a pirate ship?"
As Charles thought this, a flash of red sped past the periscope lens and darted towards the ship—it was Feierbahah's shark.
