Mysteries of the Earthsea

　　 Just as Charles was about to pull the black blade out of the corpse, there was an old business noise next to him, "Can murder alleviate your symptoms? This is really interesting."

　　 Charles turned around and looked at the ship doctor who appeared next to him for unknown time. He was recording something with a pen in his hand.

"How did you come?"

　　 "Your pet mouse pulled me over, so anxious, I thought something big happened, but this was it?" The doctor crept the iron leg and stepped into the scarlet pool of blood.

　　 He took some powder in his hand and sprinkled it on the corpses on the ground. With the grunting sound, the corpses quickly decomposed.

　　 Soon, a few people in the **** smell returned to the room again. Dip took the mask in his hand and kept playing with it, as if the people who had just killed were of no value to him.

　　 James stood up and bowed heavily to everyone excitedly. "Thank you for your help."

　　 Charles's transparent tentacles lifted him up, and asked with some curiosity: "These people, you can't solve them?"

　　 The ability of the Purple Pyramid was more than enough to deal with the dagger gang or the police who caught him. He was curious why his chief engineer had to wait for them to do it.

　　 "I..." James' face flushed red and speechless.

　　 Charles knows the character of this big man. He is too kind to sound good, and a little bit awkward to sound bad. Usually the crew members drink and find women never have him. According to the instructions of his deceased mother, all his money was saved and used to get married and buy a house.

　　 is doing desperate business on the exploration ship, and he does the same thing as an office worker from 9 to 5 in the morning.

　　 "Although we don't bully people, it doesn't mean that we allow others to stand on our heads and pee. Remember, we are not civilians on coral islands, and the laws promulgated by the governor cannot bind us."

　　 People who don’t care about their own lives are even less likely to care about the lives of others. This is why the islanders discriminate and fear people at sea.

　　 Hearing this meaningful line from the captain, James' expression was very complicated. He thought his job was no different from those of other people working on the island. He also exchanged labor for money, but now it seems completely different.

　　 "Captain, killing so many people... won't you get into trouble?" James said hesitantly.

　　 "It's okay, this is the port area, and all the dead are waste. This little thing does not disturb the island at all. The matter is over, take your wife back."

　　 James bid farewell to his companions somewhat restrained, and walked outside with his wife.

　　 "Wait." Hearing Charles's shout, James stopped.

　　 "You go find a blacksmith and make yourself an armor and weapon that you can use when you grow bigger, so that your combat power and defense power will be much greater."

　　 "Okay... OK." James nodded with a barely smile.

　　On the deserted street, Mosica and James walked in silence. She glanced at her husband and said in a low voice, "Can you disembark? My bakery is enough for our lives. You can—"

　　 James showed hesitation on his face, and then shook his head vigorously. "The captain saved my life. Unless the captain doesn't go out to sea, it is impossible for me to get off the ship."

Seeing that her obedient husband rarely rejected her request, Mosica lowered her head aggrievedly. She knew that although her husband was gentle, his heart was still very stubborn and decided. Things will not change so easily.

　　 "Then... Is your mission dangerous?"

　　 Hearing the looseness between his wife’s words, James quickly explained: “It’s not dangerous, it’s not dangerous at all. I’m just a turbo-burner. What’s dangerous.”

　　 After talking, James hugged her into his arms, Monica did not resist, and slowly wrapped her hands around his sturdy body.

　　 "I don't care what you do, I just hope you can come back safely every time, our children can't live without their father..."

　　 "Well, I promise you." The faces of the two got closer and closer.

　　 "哐!" James was bumped and staggered by someone next to him.

　　 "I want to go home and kiss, who should I show to him on the street?" The doctor with a hip flask in his hand crossed them with a sullen face and limped towards the entrance to the island.

　　 The dagger gang thing seemed to be just an episode, and it did not cause any waves on Coral Island.

　　 Charles doesn't care about these, in fact, it doesn't matter if something happens. If it doesn't work, just settle on another island.

　　 Of course, there are still some changes. Every time Charles walks out the door, he will inexplicably feel the fearful gaze from all around him. When he walks on the street, people around him subconsciously keep a distance from him.

　　 The storm passed, Charles was once again troubled by the previous problem, how to rest, the landing festival is not every day.

　　 In the end, he simply let out the control of the body, letting Richard toss.

　　 In the first time, Richard was ecstatic and went to various entertainment venues to play around, but a week later, he was also tired, he was lying on the bed and tumbling, shouting so bored

　　 After all, both of them are Gao Zhiming. Even if they have different personalities, they are actually the same inside. They both want to go home, and they don't want to waste time in such a place.

　　 After thinking about it, Charles suddenly remembered a few friends who nodded in the Explorers Association. He turned and walked towards the Association. It happened that he also wanted to find a way to relieve the curse of the gods from among these people.

　　 "What did you say? They all went to sea?"

　　 Seeing Charles’s very surprised expression, the staff of the association nodded, “Captain Elizabeth of the Black Rose found a living island. She invited all the captains she knew over, and formed the attacking fleet to go to sea.”

　　 Charles walked out of the association with an annoying look. This feeling of helplessness was really uncomfortable.

　　 "Hey~www.ltnovel.com~ what can you do?" He asked his other personality in his mind.

　　 "Let's go to the old man. He said that rest is a good medicine for hearing hallucinations. Then he is a doctor. Then he has to explain exactly how to treat it."

　　 After hearing this, Charles realized that it was true, and turned his feet to the island.

　　 The doctor told him his address, and Charles quickly found the doctor’s location, an old hotel.

　　 For Charles's arrival, the doctor was very impatient, "What are you doing?" He said with a few wires in his hand.

　　 "Are you trying to charge the black mirror?"

　　 "It's none of your business, what do you come to me for?" The doctor threw the thread in his hand behind him.

　　 "How long do I need to rest? I think I have rested long enough."

　　 The doctor put the big ugly face up to observe Charles' eyeballs for a while, then took out a piece of fishy-smelling mucus from his pocket. "Eat it."

　　 Charles took a deep breath, raised his head and swallowed directly. In an instant, the whisper in his ear was as loud as a bell, and everything in front of him began to twist.

　　 This condition lasted for three minutes before slowly returning to normal. The doctor looked at Charles who was breathing quickly and shook his head.

　　 "No, there is not enough time, go on, I will send you the conditioning potion in one week."

　　 "Old man, how does rest count? I can't find a way to rest! I want to go to sea!" Richard, who took over the control of his body, said angrily.

"As an exploration captain, you can't even play? Joy fruit, alcohol, gambling, bitch, psychedelic mushrooms, you can paint every day like that blind man. Don't bother me, I'm busy! "

　　 With a sound of "Peng", the doctor's door was closed.