Mysteries of the Earthsea

"By the way, Gao Zhiming, if you want me to live continuously and rely on our children to occupy the entire earth and sea, then don't think about it. You know how much energy I had lost when I was so big. Is it born? I have lost most of my life."

　　 Charles tapped his hand on Anna's back, "Thanks for your hard work, if I know, I will definitely be by your side."

　　 Hearing this, the corners of Anna's mouth rose slightly, and a smile appeared on her face. "It's almost the same, how's it going, is the fourth round coming?"

　　 Before he could reply, the keen Charles immediately heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

　　 "Your Excellency, the Pope is waiting for you in the church. He asks you to come as soon as possible."

　　 "Wait for me, maybe the old man has something important to me." As Charles got out of bed, the messy clothes around flew back quickly.

　　 Hearing Charles' footsteps gradually leaving, the naked Anna stood up from the soft big bed.

　　 "Papa!" As Anna clapped her hands gently, Shining appeared in front of her.

　　 "Let's go, Shining, we should go back. I haven't seen me over there for so long, I guess this will be crazy."

　　 "Your dad? He's okay. Some people accompany him. We don't have more, and we don't have more.

　　 "Huh!" As Anna disappeared in an instant with Shining, the room slowly became deserted.

　　 As soon as he walked into the gorgeous Hope Island Illuminati Church, Charles saw the back of the Pope looking at the chart.

　　 "My child, you have been a little slack during this period of time. Did the gentleness of a woman soften your determination to go home?" The pope said without looking back.

　　 Charles carefully looked at the back of the pope in front of him, "What? Do I have to report to you when I go."

　　 The compassionate pope turned around and walked slowly in front of Charles. "Charles, shouldn't you be more polite when facing an old man several times your age?"

　　 Charles looked at him indifferently, went to the stool next to him and sat down on his own. "What do you call me?"

　　 "How was the last exploration? Are there any clues?"

　　 "No." Charles quickly informed the pope of the ecological garden under the deep sea selectively.

　　 "Oh~" The pope sitting on Charles's right side stroked his beard and nodded clearly.

　　 "Those guys are really pitiful. Not only are their bodies deformed and brains demented, but they are also enslaved by a living relic. May the sun **** bless their souls to rest."

　　 After the Pope prayed, he leaned forward slightly and asked, "What was the thing that was covered with tentacles and eyeballs before? I felt a special breath in it."

　　 A trace of alert flashed in Charles's eyes. "If you found me for a casual chat, then you've already had enough chat. I have something important and I will go back first."

　　 After Charles finished speaking, he walked towards the exit and prepared to leave.

　　 "Wait. The compatriots of the Holy Light Cathedral have found some clues from the sinful papers, some clues about the exit."

　　 "What clue?" Charles turned around. Seeing the pope asked.

　　 As the Pope gently raised his hand, a roll of chart on the table next to him quickly unfolded and floated into his hand.

　　 His wrinkled right hand quickly pointed along the latitude and longitude lines on the chart, pointing to a small island chain 7 hundred nautical miles north of Hope Island.

　　 This island chain is a small part of the chart given to Charles by the Pope before. If what he said is true, it is undoubtedly much more convenient than Charles preparing to find a needle in a haystack.

　　 Of course, provided that what the pope must say is true.

　　 "We heard from some letters that a place called the door is in this small piece. This time it is very likely to be the location of the surface exit."

　　 "Door?" Charles glanced at the Pope in surprise, "You really only recently learned about these news? How do I feel that you always have something to hide from me, and know what to say at the same time."

The pope slapped his knee with his hand, and sighed helplessly, "You are too suspicious, so you just say why I want to harm you? What good is it for me to kill you? In order to occupy your island? You know the God of Light How many islands are there now? Look at your little island?"

　　 "I think you are not trying to harm me, you are just using me."

　　 There was a rare look of helplessness on the Pope’s face, “It’s really exhausting to deal with people like you. If everyone in Earth Sea has accepted the blessing of light, how can there be so much doubt.”

"You have to say it before, but I saved your life on Swanden Island. If it weren't for me, you would have been crushed to pieces by Swann’s heirs, Charles, take out a little bit. Come on sincerely."

　　 "The dangerous places you explored before, I have sent people to seal them tightly, you see, I am doing my best for human beings, right? Our Guangming religion is a formal religion that advocates harmony and love."

"If you still don't believe me, then forget it. In the future, our cooperation will stop here. We will find our own. If there is any trouble like Swann to find your island in the future, don't blame our Bright God Sect for not helping our allies. "

　　 The pope is a little bit verbose, not like he used to be.

　　 Looking at the chart in front of him, Charles quickly estimated the current situation.

　　 If the Pope doesn’t tell me this information, according to his plan, he should look for these large islands one by one.

　　 Originally, this chain of islands was in this large area of ​​the sea, and it was also within his exploration plan, but now it is just a little bit ahead of these islands.

　　 After a quick thought, Charles shifted his gaze from the map to the Pope. "Answer some of my questions, as long as you can help me out, I will explore this island chain."

　　 The pope flipped over his right hand, and two white eggs appeared in his hand. He took one by himself and stretched the other in front of Charles. "While eating and talking~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You once said that I am the chosen one like you, right? Which **** chose me?"

　　 Seeing that Charles was not eating, the pope took the egg back. "Do you really want to know?"

　　 There was a flash in Charles's mind. "of course."

　　 "Italic. You are the chosen one of Iticic." After the pope finished speaking, he closed his eyes and gently raised his hand.

　　 The egg shell in his hand cracked quickly and hovered in front of Charles.

　　 Soon, something made of egg shells is quickly taking shape.

　　 Charles leaned forward unconsciously, he was familiar with that thing.

　　 Just as the thing became more and more perfect, the memory that Charles had sealed suddenly cracked.

　　 "Buzz", Charles's body suddenly cold, he suddenly found himself in the dark, cold sea, with something hanging in front of him, constantly expanding and contracting.

　　 That hard-to-describe mass of spindle flesh, its body is not completely solid, it looks like it is covered with a watercolor filter.

　　 There are many yellow eyes of different sizes growing on the trembling flesh and blood. Between the eyes and the eyes, various deformed mouths dripping with black mucus are constantly crowding and roaring.

　　 "Idick?" Charles's little consciousness flashed through this thought.

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