Mysteries of the Earthsea

　　 Marguerite sat sideways on the round chair, looking at the family who was dining with excited tears in her eyes.

　　 The virtuous mother is complaining about his father, who thinks that he should lose weight because his stomach is so big, the older brother hugged his new girlfriend and whispered love.

　　 The scar on Margaret's face disappeared, and her body shrank back to the appearance of twelve or thirteen years old. The girl's innocence returned to her face again.

　　 Time seems to have gone backwards six or seven years, returning to the happiest and most carefree era of her.

　　 Tears slid from Margaret's white cheeks. "Great, everything before is a dream, all fake, you are all alive."

　　 Just when she wanted to say something, a big hand stretched out from the side and gently wrapped her waist.

　　 Margaret turned her head and looked to the side. It was Charles. He was looking at herself affectionately, and their faces slowly approached.

　　 "Hiss~~" Marguerite, who was paralyzed on the stool, took a big breath stiffly, and her pale pupils quickly returned to normal.

　　 Thinking back to her previous fantasy, Marguerite showed extreme disgust on her face.

　　 She threw only half of the black-spotted fruit in her hand against the wall, raised her hand and slapped her face severely.

　　 The slap sound was so loud that the maid outside the door heard it. The maid chief Gina poked her head in carefully and looked at her master. "Miss Margaret, is Soothing Fruit useless?"

　　 Marguerite ignored the maid’s inquiry, turned her head to look at herself in the mirror, the thin woman with disheveled hair was sitting on a stool in a big font in a black suspender dress.

　　 Once full of innocence, his eyes were completely replaced by exhaustion and decadence. With the hideous scars on his face, he couldn't see the appearance of a 19-year-old girl at all.

　　 After watching for five seconds, Margaret picked up the comb and started to tidy up the instrument quickly.

　　 "What's going on at the Governor's Mansion this afternoon?" Margaret's eyes sharpened, and the powerful Governor's Mansion on Hefang Island was quickly returning.

　　 Gina, the maid outside the door, rushed over to help the master make-up.

　　 "Meet the Governor of Mochen Island and discuss the return of Spider Island. He has arrived first, and is now waiting for you in the waiting room."

　　 "哐~" The door opened, and Marguerite in a long black dress strode towards the living room, her proud expression hung on her face like armor. At this moment, she is the governor of Hefang Island.

　　 Passing quickly through the bright corridor, Margaret quickly saw the Governor of Mochen Island, the fat man who was nearly two meters tall with the Mediterranean Sea.

　　 Seeing Marguerite in a black dress, his protruding goldfish eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but aim at her graceful curve, and the evil desires inside did not hide.

"Margaret niece, I didn't expect you to be really alive. I rushed over as soon as I got the news. I thought I had heard it wrong." The big greasy hand held Margaret's slender palm and couldn't help playing with it. .

　　 Seeing this scene, Gina, the maid next to her, showed extreme disgust in her eyes.

　　 But Margaret didn't care, she took out her finger lightly and said: "Gina, let everyone else go out. I have something to talk to Uncle Timmy."

　　 Gina, the maid maid, showed strong anxiety on her face. She was very worried that Miss Margaret would be with this kind of person.

　　 But she finally complied, and soon there were only two people left in the gorgeous meeting room.

　　 "Little niece Margaret, are you trying to get close to your uncle? Hehehe, I even hugged you when I was young." The fat Mediterranean man posted greed on his face.

　　 There was no expression in Marguerite's eyes. "My father once told me that Governor Mochen Island has an excellent disguise, but if anyone really believes in his appearance, he will suffer a lot in the end. These are his outermost disguise, and no one knows his disguise. There are several floors."

　　 The fat hand that was about to stick Margaret's body stopped, and the fat Mediterranean's eyes instantly changed without any desire, only absolute calmness.

　　 He walked to the stool and sat down, took a sip from the wine glass on the table. "Daniel seems to take you seriously, and even tells you such things."

　　 "Uncle Timmy faced me with this expression as soon as he came up. It seems that the things discussed in the telegram don't count?"

　　 The fat man touched his three-layered chin with his hands, and the corners of his mouth raised to reveal a sneer. "Since I have said that, I don't bother to pretend, don't think that the pirates of Sodom will support you, it will prove that I am amazing."

　　 "There is only one main island left in the three previous islands of Ho Fang Island, and the sovereignty of this island has to be divided with others. You are not Daniel, you are not qualified to negotiate with me now."

　　 Marguerite covered her mouth and chuckled. "Uncle Timmy is really unfeeling. Your son planned to marry me before. If he does, he will be a family."

"Hmph, let's forget it, my stupid son can't play with Cavendish family members. I'm afraid you will sell him when I marry you. In short, I already own the island, so I want to take it back. It's absolutely impossible. If you have the ability, you can fight Sodom."

　　Timi, who had torn his face, finished speaking, stood up and walked outside the door without saying a word. Soon there was only Marguerite in the empty room.

　　 "Oh, it looks like your island won't be back, what can I do, or I will kill him for you?" 134 smiling in a pink baby skirt floated out from the side door.

　　 "If he dies on my island, who will cooperate with me in the future? And he, a smart man, since he dares to come where, do you think he didn't guard me against wrongdoing?"

　　 "What can I do then." 134 floating in the air tilted his head pretending to be thinking.

"There is always a way. This guy is very treacherous, but what he said before is correct. His son is stupid. It's really easy to use. I want to take Cavendy back and take it back." Margaret's slender fingers clenched sharply.

　　 "That's good, then our cooperation can continue. Don't try hard. If you are exhausted, this island will be mine." 134 turned and left with the doll in his hand.

　　 "Desperately?" Margaret looked at the direction she was leaving and muttered to herself: "It's not enough. The Cavendish family once owned it, and there can be no less than an inch!"

　　 "Pattern~" The wine glass that Timmy had touched just now swayed on the table, and half of the table was spilled.

　　 The red wine boiled out of black gas, UU reading www.uukアnshu. Com gradually turned into a large pool of black water, and a pair of horizontal holes filled with evil spirits appeared in it like the yellow eyes of an octopus.

　　 The sound came from inside as if holding a thick sputum. "Yes, it's not enough. If you want to avenge your family, your current strength is far from enough."

　　 "Who!" When Margaret picked up her long skirt, a dagger with a special stripe appeared in her hands, and several transparent figures in the air were looming, surrounding the pool of black water.

　　 "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you really think that Swann is dead, which means you are revenge for your family?" A slimy black octopus tentacle stretched out from the pool of water and retracted.

　　 "What the **** are you talking about? Who are you?" Margaret held the dagger tightly in her hand.

　　 The sound in the water continued. "Why was it so urgent to occupy the island before Swann? Is this really reasonable? Who is the most profitable in this situation? Is he really able to build a machine as big as "Lonka"? Who is the victim? The final man behind the death of your family? Think about it in your head."

　　 "Of course, you don't have to believe us, or you can completely forget what I said, and let the murderer who killed your family go unpunished."

　　 The sound in the water began to gradually decrease. "I will come to you again, and hope that at that time, you have found the answer."

　　 Marguerite stood in the empty meeting room, looking at the pool of water, feeling uneasy for a long time.

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