Mysteries of the Earthsea

"Wow~Wow~" In the gorgeous prayer room, there was no sound except the sound of the pope turning over the paper.

After a while, the pope statue put down the record file in his hand. "Hmm...it seems that this place doesn't have what we want."

"But its existence just confirms the oracle of light I told you before."

"The Foundation does not only study the relics, they also have some very dangerous things. A little carelessness will endanger the entire earth and sea humans. We must find someone who is absolutely reliable to explore."

Charles put his arms around his chest, leaning against the wall with a sullen face.

Although DE1344 does not look like a lot of harm, but after thinking about it, there is a feeling of fear.

As long as you pass through that door, you will arrive at another world that is exactly the same. The population and material islands all have a double share.

The island is sinking and material shortages. In such a difficult situation to survive, human greed has no boundaries

As long as the people in the other world die, the people in other worlds will have double the resources.

Fortunately, DE1344 was wrapped in various whirlpools and was not known to others. This kind of horror only appeared in his mind for the time being.

"V12 is the name of that island. Does this prove that there are 11 anomalies of the same scale as DE1344?"

Facing Charles's question, the Pope statue did not answer, he looked down at Char kindly, and said nothing.

Looking at the old face, Charles felt angry, and he also saw that at this moment, this guy was asking for himself, and directly and unceremoniously questioned him: "You must know what is right? The record on the wall What exactly is the AK-class end of the world?"

Suddenly, there was a certain thought in Charles's mind. The Foundation sent so many dangerous things to the earth and sea, should it prevent them from causing the destruction of the world on the surface?

The more Charles thought about the record on the wall, the more he realized that this kind of conjecture was possible.

"Governor Charles, I really don't know. Don't forget, our goals are the same. If I really know some important information, I will definitely share it with you." The Pope said unhurriedly.

Charles looked at the Pope with his eyes slightly narrowed. Although the two sides are still cooperating, Charles is full of distrust for the Pope.

"Child, please trust me, I am not hiding anything now. Every word I say is the truth. If I really have any hostility towards you, I can completely occupy your island and use your people to force you. Explore the island, you know, I can do all these things."

"What about your people? Why don't you let your people explore the island, or the pope of the dignified sect, not even a group of subordinates who are completely loyal to you?"

"Well... although the believers of the Guangming God Sect are not afraid of life and death, it does not mean that they have no greed in their hearts. There are too few such people. I only trust you in this matter."

"I searched all the records for more than ten years. Whether it's echoes, women, or islands, you don't care. You only have one goal. There are too few people so pure."

Facing the top hat, Charles was indifferent, he turned and walked towards the door.

"Governor Charles, the people on your island seem to be dissatisfied with you. Do you want me to help with this little thing?"

"No trouble, I have my own way to control the island." Charles turned and walked out.

Along the corridor, Charles walked silently towards the Governor's Mansion.

The Pope never revealed any information, and in the process of negotiating with him, there was no card in his hand, which made him very passive.

Charles must find a way to get back the initiative, otherwise he can only be led away.

Before he knew it, Charles returned to the door of the imposing Governor's Mansion, ignoring the guards who saluted him on both sides and went straight in.

Just as Charles was thinking about things absently, a pair of white feet in white high heels appeared in front of him.

"Check... Mr. Charles..."

Listening to the sweet sound of silver bells, Charles raised his head. I found a beautiful girl standing in front of him as a slim girl.

Between the girl's eyebrows, Charles felt a familiar feeling.

Looking at the Governor of Hope Island in front of him, Margaret's excited ears would turn red. She held the white dress with both hands and waited excitedly.

When Charles' eyes lit up and he took a step forward, Margaret's heart almost jumped out of her chest.

However, the next second, she Charles walked past her and walked towards a woman not far away.

It was a tall **** woman with a black eye patch with purple roses on her face, adding a touch of coldness to her **** look.

Marguerite's teeth were bitten on the carefully applied lipstick, and tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes. "He... doesn't recognize me... He has forgotten me long ago..."

Charles looked at the confidante in front of him excitedly. "How did you come?"

Before he could finish speaking, Elizabeth's soft ketone body rushed over.

Disregarding the eyes of people around. Elizabeth kissed directly.

Feeling the fragrance of his mouth, a smile flashed in Charles's eyes, and he stroked Elizabeth's back with his hand.

After a full three minutes, the two separated. Elizabeth, with a flush of blush on her cheeks, panted and said, "I miss you."

"Me too." Charles took her big soft hand and walked to the next stairwell leading to the second floor.

As soon as they left, the envoys of the other islands below exploded.

"It turns out that the two of them really love each other, and the two governors adore each other. This is really amazing!!"

"I knew it! That legend is true!!"

"I was thinking about ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ why Governor Elizabeth would come in person. It turned out to be so."

DeMarite sat silently on the sofa next to him, the former Pearl of Hefang Island covered with a layer of gray yarn.

The maid on the side hugged his young lady distressedly, "How can he be like this? You obviously rescued him from the young lady, and you still take care of him day and night regardless of filth. How could he be like this!"

"Gina, you see this is an apple. This is the latest specialty of Hope Island. I have never eaten it before."

Margaret took the red fruit, held it in her mouth, and kept biting it. The sweet flesh was constantly eaten into her belly.

Just as she kept swallowing, a housekeeper in a black dress came out, "Sorry, everyone, it is not convenient for the Governor today. Please come back tomorrow."

With a click, Marguerite's teeth pierced through the flesh and bit on her lips, a little bit of blood soaked in the flesh.