The ceiling light source above the head has been covered, making the main street of Hope Island look very dim, and the straight and spacious streets are sparsely populated.

Running rapidly in the darkness, Charles soon came to a dark-toned villa. The spacious outer courtyard was filled with lush plants, which were a bit abnormal.

He did not pull the bell at the door, nor knock on the door knocker, and jumped over the wall and jumped in. "Bandage?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the soft and wet dirt next to him flipped, and the Narwhal bandage came out. "Is there anything...?"

Charles said nervously: "I ask you. Is there any way to save Lily in the various rituals of the Ftanic Church?"

Seeing the bandage, he nodded, but before Charles could smile happily, the other party spoke, "But... it's not... what's the best way..."

Then, through his first mate introduction, Charles immediately understood that the ceremony that hook was talking about was the way the big head resurrected his wife.

The souls of all drowning people belong to the God of Fotan. If Lily drowns in advance and then resurrects that kind of ritual, the current dilemma can be solved reasonably.

But according to Bandage, there was no good ending for holding such a ceremony, and most people who were resurrected had bad endings.

This is bad and good news, and the good news is that bandages can also be held, even without the danger of betraying the pope.

But the bad news is that this ritual is not so effective.

"Are you really sure that this is the only one? Is it possible that Ftansy has a way that you haven't seen before??"

"I can't... all the ritual books, I've read...even if I can't hold them... I've also... remembered..."

Looking at Charles, whose face changed extremely ugly, he patted Charles' shoulder with his hands. "Disruption... is easier than repairing...... makes a mouse... turn into... people, and there is little hope..."

"It's okay, during this period, you have prepared the offerings of that kind of ritual. If it really comes to the worst case, we can take a try."

The next day, in the spacious front yard of the Governor's Mansion, circular iron tunnels were erected one by one. If modern people looked at it, it was a bit like a four-wheel drive iron bracket runway.

But this is not a racing track, but a mini roller coaster made by Charles deliberately asked mechanical engineers to make. Maybe people have difficulty riding, but there is still no problem with this kind of small thing made by mice like this.

After experimenting with dozens of mice and confirming that there were no hidden dangers in safety, Charles carefully put Lily into the seat filled with lambskin.

Lily looked scared and excited, and her eyes kept looking around.

As Charles pressed the button, the sound of gear turning sounded, and Lily disappeared in the circle of tracks in an instant, and her scream rang out far away

The lap ended, and before the car could stop, Lily slapped the guardrail excitedly, "It's so fun!! Play again! Play again!!"

Lily's voice rang again, and this time the scream turned into a loud laugh.

Lily whizzed past Charles again, and a white hair swayed to Charles.

Listening to Lily's excited voice, Charles kept silently stuffing the hair into his pocket and looked at her with a smile.

At this moment, outside the towering iron fence, a large group of students came over and looked at the things inside in a novel way, something they had never seen before.

Among the students in this group, Charles saw a tall man of one meter four, the human being brought back by the Island Ropeman before. He opened his eyes wide and his eyes were shiny.

Linda, wearing a white robe, walked past and took away the shoulder bag around his waist.

Seeing this scene, Charles walked over, "Are you adopting him?"

"It's considered a pet. After all, it looks so good. It's a pity to throw it to death on the street. I'll name him Salin." Linda stroked the back of the other person's neck with her hands.

Charles was stunned for a moment, then asked her, "How long does it take for him to learn to speak when he throws him into school?"

"I can't learn it anymore. He is too old. Although he is very short, it is caused by long-term malnutrition on the island. His actual age is probably around 25 years old. Humans are the golden moment of learning language when they were young. If they miss it, they will never learn it again."

After Linda finished speaking, she turned her eyes to Lily on the mini roller coaster. "Captain, what's going on? Has Lily found a way to find a solution for her problem?"

"Not yet." Charles' tone was a hint of melancholy.

"Then you'd better find a way to let Lily hand over the way to control the rat group, otherwise the entire Hope Island surveillance system will be in chaos."

Charles' pupils suddenly shrank slightly. "Lily is in danger, are you thinking about this?"

"Captain, I'm just a reminder, and this does not conflict with your rescue of her."

"Don't worry about this matter. If you have nothing to do, go to the prison to see if you can take over the doctor's experimental project. James has complained to me several times."

"Okay, I will do my best to do my best." Linda pulled Salin, who was lying on the iron fence, and left reluctantly.

Charles gave such a high reward, which attracted all kinds of people, but the first one was always the opportunistic liar.

"This is not fair!! Leonardo is also a liar! Why can he succeed? To me like this!!"

Looking at the liar who was taken out by the guard, Charles said to Leonardo on the side: "Do handle this, I don't want to see your colleagues again."

"As for orders, Governor." Leona, with a gold-rimmed glasses on her face, bowed slightly and walked outside.

Listening to the sounds outside getting farther and farther away, he held his eyes with his hands, and a sneer appeared on his face. "What a stupid guy. He didn't even figure out the specific situation of cheating the other party. He just came here to try his luck. Now the juniors are really useless. Let me, the senior, teach you a good lesson."

Passenger ships were constantly stopping at Hope Island Pier, and applicants were endless, but Charles' heart was sinking more and more, and there was no reliable one in it.

Charles has been on the shore for so long, and two months have passed without realizing it.

In the warm sunshine, Lily lay on the soft belly of the black cat, basking in the sun lazily.

In two months, the two kittens have been raised by Lily. They now know that these mice do not eat cats.

Lily can no longer play the roller coaster now, her body gradually began to shrivel, and her hair was missing, not as cute as before.

Lily held a book the size of a human fingernail in her hand and looked at the contents of the book with her eyes wearing small reading glasses.
Chapter completed!