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Chapter 490 Drinking

The real owner of Hope Island is back, and the situation on Hope Island gradually returns to peace. Any thoughts in everyone's heart are carefully hidden in the deepest part of their hearts even if they have not dissipated.

Few people know what the Governor encountered at sea. All they could see was that everyone except the captain was completely crazy.

The crew members were concentrated in a huge villa for treatment. The crew members' families were generously compensated.

This house with extremely gorgeous decoration is secretly called the asylum by many people behind the scenes. The island rumored that they all received the curse of the gods.

As for the Governor, he has been staying in the Governor's Mansion since he came back and never came out again.

Anyone's request for advice was rejected, and even the servants and maids in charge of the maintenance in the Governor's Office were asked to leave.

In the deserted bedroom, Charl, surrounded by scattered wine bottles, raised the bottle in his hand decadently, but the wine in the bottle had been drunk and only an empty bottle was left.

Charles shaking his right hand grabbed a bottle of new wine, and the chain saw turned rapidly, lifting the bottle cap off directly.

Just as he was drinking the strong wine, the closed door slowly opened. "Get out!!"

Charles' roar sounded throughout the room, frightening Lily who ran in to death.

But she did not leave in the end, but instead rushed into the empty wine bottle and came to the unshaven Charles.

Tears rolled in Lily's eyes, and she asked Charles in a very aggrievedly: "Mr. Charles, did I do something wrong? Why are you so unhappy? Don't you like me to come back?"

Seeing Lily like that, Charles softened his heart, he put down the bottle in his hand and gently held her in the palm of his hand.

"You are right, I'm wrong... it's me..." Charles said this, with an expression of extreme pain on his face.

Seeing this scene, Lily jumped on Charles' shoulder, spread her paws and hugged Charles gently. "Mr. Charles, cheer up. Everyone needs you. You are the captain."

Charles shook his head, and he reached out and grabbed Lily and placed it on the ground aside, grabbed the bottle and drank it again. "No more."

Just as Lily was about to say something, the crisp footsteps of high heels came from the bedroom door. "Let him drink."

The little mouse turned his head and saw Anna standing at the door with her hands on her chest.

After looking at each other, it quickly left on all fours.

Charles kept drinking, and Anna watched quietly from the side, and the atmosphere was very peaceful.

But just as Charles picked up another bottle again, Anna, who was standing at the door, swayed her right hand gently, and the black tentacles swung over like a long whip.

The light brown liquid wrapped in the glass bottle hit the wall directly and split into pieces in an instant.

"It's not your fault that so many people died in the sea! It's not your fault that your crew members are crazy!! What shit are you blaming yourself!!!"

"Haha...isn't it really my fault? Maybe I did something wrong from the beginning. If I had just arrived at the surface and stayed at peace, maybe things might be different." Charles's voice was full of fatigue.

"This little setback puts you down? Are you still a man!" Anna rushed up, and her two tentacles stretched out and pulled Charles out of the bottle.

Charles glared at Anna with his blood-covered eyes. "What should I do? The crew of the Narwhal was crazy too! They were my companions whom I spent every day! They were my family!! Bandage, Dipp, Knona, Linda, Oderick, Planck, Norden, they were crazy!!"

"I'm not a robot either, I have feelings too! I'm a living person who feels sad and sad!"

"Since that's the case, then you can find a way to cure your companions' madness! The sea of ​​land is so strange, maybe other people on other islands may have a way! Cheer up and find it out."

When Charles heard this, he showed a bitter smile on his face, which contained a lot.

"Others? What other people are there in the entire Earth Sea except Hope Island? They are all dead, and they are all killed by the warm sunshine."

"What about the surface? Shanshan just went to see it, and the door leading to the surface was opened. Don't you go up and take a look? You have been waiting for this day for so many years."

Hearing this, Charles was stunned. "The surface...the surface..." Charles murmured.

"What's on the surface?" Charles asked Anna a strange question. The fastest update is PC::/

"There are your family you have been thinking about and the modern life you have always wanted to live."

"Is that so? But why is my mind so messy?" Charles said, and he suddenly stood up, rushed to the drawing board next to him and quickly started drawing.

The whole family quickly formed on it, but the men and women representing the parents only had half of their heads, and the portrait of the sister only had the lower body, and various irregular frames cut their bodies.

Let this family portrait, which should be realistic, be broken and turn it into an abstract artistic painting.

Charles tried his best to make up for the blank spaces, but he couldn't do it.

In the end, he couldn't continue drawing and roared in his arms with a split headache.

Anna walked up and let the other party lean against her, gently pressed and rubbed Charles' temple with her fingers. "It's okay, it'll be fine together, it's okay..."

As time passed, Charles felt better. He lay in Anna's arms and looked at the gorgeous mural in front of him, and whispered: "The identity of Yidick's God-Selected One disappeared with my shadow, but I felt that some things in my head also disappeared with the shadow. For example, I can't feel the strong desire for the surface of my body now."

Anna looked down and found that Charles' shadow was completely gone, and her man became a shadowless person.

"Anna, I have read my previous diary, and I suddenly realized that the past I was so persistent. Why was I so persistent at that time?" Charles said in a low voice.

"Calling up, no matter what, you must go to the surface, not only for your efforts over the years, but also for the madness of your crew. Think about it, there are more than 6 billion people on the surface! There is no way for the sea, but people on the surface must have a way, especially after they come into contact with this mysterious world."
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