"Mr. Charles, will our island sink?"

Hearing Lily's inquiry, Charles didn't say anything, touched her furry head with his hands, pushed open the door of the Bat Hotel and walked towards his room.

It is obvious that he can't answer this question. This place itself is illogical. Even if humans want to live a life of silence, they must find the entrance to the surface. As long as they find the entrance to the surface, all problems will be solved.

Charles sat on the soft sofa, his tense spirit completely relaxed, and under the warm fire, he fell asleep.

After a while, Charles was awakened by a nightmare.

He found that Linda was standing next to him and waiting. He looked at the pocket watch and four hours had passed.

"Mr. Charles, this sister came two hours ago. I wanted to wake you up, but she didn't let her." Lily, who was standing by the window, looked out.

Charles put away his pocket watch and asked the woman next to him, "How is it? Is Kede back?"

Linda shook her head, "The Holy Pin has not returned to the sub-chapel."

Charles showed a hint of disappointment on his face, but this was as expected by him. The next time was damn waiting again, and he hated waiting.

"Does Salin have relatives?" Charles asked Linda again. They were all from the same boat. If he could help, he could help as much as possible.

"Yes, I am his wife." Linda's calm words were really surprising.

"You are his wife? Then he is dead, why am I not sad at all when I see you?" Charles was a little suspicious.

Linda's calm tone seemed to be talking about other people's affairs. "Why be sad? The partners of the Light believers are all paired. I have a very weak relationship with him, and he is the same with me."

Charles looked at the bald woman in front of him and said, "Then you go back. If Kede comes back, remember to tell me as soon as possible."

Linda nodded, turned around and left without saying anything.

For the rest of the time, Charles was waiting anxiously as he spent the rest of his life. This time he tried to use painting to relieve his anxiety, but the effect was not very good.

He already had a chart in his hand but had to wait for others. This was undoubtedly a torture thing. If the doctor had not told him that his mental pollution would need to be relieved on the shore, he even wanted to leave Kede alone and drive the boat to his own ship.

But soon the arrival of a man slightly relieved his anxiety.

The naked Charles lie on the bed and breathed slowly. He rubbed his temples with his hands and asked, "Aren't you going to form a conquering fleet? Why are you back?"

Elizabeth, with a blushing complexion, crawled out of the quilt, crawled on Charles' chest, and listened to the rapidly beating heart inside with a smile.

""There is something happening on that island."

“Is 1002 not resolved yet?”

Elizabeth's long hair swayed on Charles' chest as she shook her head.

"Yes, that thing is very difficult to deal with, explosion, strong acid, freezing, even if it destroys only the size of a fingernail, it will heal quickly. My people doubt whether it is considered a creature."

Charles recalled the monster that could activate everything in his mind. It was indeed a very difficult thing to deal with, but it has been a few months since it was not done. He did not expect it to be done.

"So, that island is useless?"

"No, the Gant family in the West Sea recently came to me, and they said they could deal with this thing."

"West Sea? Can those who play magic deal with 1002?"

"Well, the Gant family is a famous wizard family in the West Sea. I heard that their patriarch can even easily modify a person's soul, and can modify memory consciousness and cognition."

"I'm afraid it won't work. No matter how powerful he is, he can't even touch 1002's body, how can he modify it. And it's really hard to say whether that thing has a soul."

"I don't know how to do it specifically. Their people told me that they would definitely solve 1002. But they want 20% of the island's land to repay. What do you think about this?"

"Why are you asking me about this? You can make your own decision on your island."

Elizabeth looked at him affectionately with his dark blue pupils. "Did you forget? I said half of you on the island. Of course I have to discuss such a major matter with you."

"I don't care, everything depends on you." For Charles, he really didn't care about that island at all.

"That's good, I'll agree later."

At this moment, Charles suddenly sat up alertly and looked at Elizabeth in front of him, "You must have been modified by him, right?"

Since Anna has modified her memory, he has been extremely alert to this aspect.

"Don't worry, although they did control several governors before, when others recovered, the Gonte family was retaliated and they would not want to make such an experience happen again in the North Sea. And many people were staring at him."

Elizabeth's fair and slender fingers slowly slid on the hideous scar on Charlesey's chest, and said quietly: "Dear, there are more scars on you."

"Some minor injuries were touched by something in the water." Charles sat up from the bed and started dressing.

Two fair arms passed through his shoulders and gently hugged Charles' neck.

"Charles, can't you really think about it? As long as the people from Gonte get 1002, that island will be ours. Our new home will be built soon, and the entire island will be ours."

Charles gently took her arms away with his hands and continued to put on his top. "I still have my own business. When I'm done, if you're willing to follow me at that time, you can go together."

Looking at the wide back in front of him, Elizabeth had a hint of sadness in his eyes. Is the legendary land of light really more important than a living island?

Charles stood by the window and watched Elizabeth leaving with a group of people.

Although Elizabeth has not yet become the governor, her superior temperament has been highlighted.

At this time, she was no longer as gentle as she had just done, and her delicate face was full of confidence and firmness. The captain of the Black Rose was back.

"Click~" The door behind Charles opened by itself, and Lily ran in with a large group of mice.

Charles' eyes quickly shot into the room, and after finding nothing abnormal, he walked towards his gunner. "Why are you back so soon? Didn't you go out to play?"

Lily climbed up Charles's trouser legs onto his shoulders. The white mouse's expression was a little hesitant. "Mr. Charles, can I discuss something with you?"

"What's wrong?" Charles reached out and grabbed the furry white mouse.
Chapter completed!