Chapter one hundred and ninety-six red face
"Wow~Wow~" In the gorgeous prayer room, there was nothing except the sound of the pope turning the paper.
After a while, the Pope statue put down the document in his hand. "Well... it seems that there is nothing we want in this place."
"But its existence just confirms the oracle of light that I told you before."
"The foundation not only studies relics, they also have some very dangerous things. If you are not careful, it will endanger the entire Earth Sea humans. We must find people who are absolutely reliable to explore."
Charles leaned against the wall with his hands in his chest and leaned against the gloomy face.
Although DE1344 does not look like it is very harmful, after careful consideration, it feels terrifying to think about it.
As long as you pass through that door, you will arrive in another completely identical world. All the population and material islands are doubled.
Islands sink, material shortage, and human greed has no boundaries when survival is so difficult
As long as people from another world die, people from other worlds will have double resources.
Fortunately, DE1344 was wrapped in various vortexes and was not known to others. This horrifying scene only appeared in his mind for the time being.
"V12 is the name of that island. Is this a proof of anomalies of the same size as DE1344, and there are 11 more?"
Facing Charles' inquiry, the Pope Statue did not answer. He looked down at Charle kindly without saying a word.
Looking at the old face, Charles felt angry. At this moment, he also realized that this guy had something to ask for him and asked him bluntly: "You must know something right? What is the AK-level doomsday recorded on the wall?"
Charles suddenly had some idea in his mind that the foundation sent all so many dangerous things to the earth sea. Will it prevent them from causing the destruction of the world on the surface?
When Charles thought of the records on the wall, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this conjecture was possible.
"Governor Charles, I really don't know. Don't forget that our purposes are the same. If I really know some important information, I will definitely share it with you." The Pope said slowly.
Charles looked at the pope and narrowed his eyes slightly. Although the two sides were still working together, Charles felt distrust of the pope.
"Child, please trust me. I have not hidden 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 to explore the island. You know, I can do these things."
"What about your people? Why not let your people explore the island, or do you mean the pope of the God of Light, not even a group of complete loyalty to your subordinates?"
"Well... Although believers of the God of Light are not afraid of life and death, it does not mean that they do not have greed in their hearts. There are too few such people. I only trust you in this matter."
"I have searched all the records for more than a decade, whether it is the echo, the woman, or the island, you don't care. You have only one goal, and there are so few people so pure."
Facing the high hat, Charles remained indifferent and turned to the door.
"Governor Charles, the people on your island seem to be a little dissatisfied with you. Do you want me to help with this little thing?"
"No need to worry, I have my own way to control the island." Charles turned around and walked out.
Following the corridor, Charles walked silently towards the Governor's House.
The Pope never revealed any information. During the negotiations with him, he did not have any cards in his hand, which made him very passive.
Charles must find a way to get the initiative back, otherwise he would have to be led away.
Before he knew it, Charles returned to the gate of the grand Governor's Mansion, ignored the guards who saluted him on both sides and walked straight in.
Just as Charles was thinking about things absent-mindedly, a pair of fair little feet in white high heels appeared in front of him.
"Check...Mr. Charles..."
Listening to the pleasant sound of the silver bell, Charles raised his head and found a beautiful girl standing in front of him like a graceful person.
The girl's eyebrows made Charles feel familiar.
Looking at the Governor of Hope Island in front of her, Margaret's ears would turn red with excitement. She grabbed the white long skirt with both hands and waited excitedly.
When he saw Charles' eyes lit up and he took a step forward, Margaret's heart almost jumped out of his chest.
However, the next second, Charles walked past her and walked towards a woman not far away.
It was a tall sexy woman with a black pattern on her face and purple rose eye mask, which added a hint of coldness to her sexy appearance.
Margaret's teeth were biting tightly on the carefully applied lipstick, and tears slowly slid from the corners of her eyes. "He... didn't recognize me at all... He had forgotten me long ago..."
Charles looked at his confidante in front of him excitedly. "Why are you here?"
Before he could finish speaking, Elizabeth's soft ketone body rushed over.
Elizabeth kissed her directly without regard to the eyes of the people around her.
Feeling the faint fragrance between his mouth, a smile flashed in Charles' eyes, and he gently stroked Elizabeth's back with his hands.
Three minutes later, the two separated, and Elizabeth, whose cheeks were flushed, gasping and said, "I miss you."
"So too." Charles pulled her soft hand and walked towards the stairwell leading to the second floor next to him.
As soon as they left, the messengers from the other islands below suddenly exploded.
"It turns out that the two of them are really in love. The two governors love each other. This is really amazing!!"
"I just knew! That legend is true!!"
"I was wondering before, why Governor Elizabeth would come in person, so that's what happened."
Demarit sat silently on the sofa next to him, and the pearl of Hefang Island was covered with a layer of gray gauze.
The maid on the side hugged his lady with heartache, "How could he do this? It was clearly the lady who rescued him, and you took care of him day and night regardless of the filth. How could he do 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 and kept biting it in her mouth, and the fresh and sweet flesh was constantly eaten into her stomach.
Just as she kept swallowing, a butler in a black dress came out, "Sorry, everyone, it's not convenient for the governor today, so I'd like to ask you to come back tomorrow."
Chapter completed!