When Charles heard the other party suddenly say such shocking words, his hand shook and the wine bottle was almost caught. He rushed to Tuba and asked nervously: "What's going on? Don't joke with me about this kind of thing! Will you die alone in the future or will all human beings die?"

Tuanba frowned tightly, looking very distressed, "Well... I don't know, I just saw my death."

"Tell me clearly, Tuba, stop playing the puzzle anymore, this is really important to me!" Charles grabbed the arm of the old man in front of him and lifted him up.

Tuba shook his feet and swung in the air. Just when Charles thought he still had no explanation, Tuba's pure eyes slowly condensed.

Tuba, who seemed to have become an adult, quickly said to Charles: "It's not your business, I just announced my death in advance. I will first agree that my cemetery will be placed next to Lily's cemetery. The color of the tombstone should be pure yellow, and nothing is written on it. On the day of the burial, I will be the deceased person for myself."

Charles suddenly felt happy. Tuba, who was like this, only saw from another angle, "Are you awake? What is the future situation like? Is the foundation gone?"

"I can't see this. The present and various futures are stacked together, and there are all kinds of things. But I can tell you that the foundation will continue to exist."

As soon as Tuba finished speaking, Charles' body was tense all over his body, and he felt a powerful danger approaching!

At this moment, two triangular pits appeared quietly on the wall next to it with white wallpaper, and the guardian of the angle was attracted by Tuba!

Charles had dealt with them, and both his immortal ability and his weird attack methods were very tricky.

He thought a fierce battle would be launched next, but nothing appeared around him.

When Charles turned his head and looked at Tuba in front of him, he found that he was looking at him stupidly. The real Tuba had already returned.

When he let Tuba go, Tuba hugged the group of mice that had already been scared and jumped towards the kitchen.

Looking at his cheerful back, Charles felt very complicated. Is he really going to die? His crew member was leaving another one?

After being disturbed by Tuba, Charles had no time to drink. He thought carefully about the message conveyed by Tuba. He even pulled Anna and Shanshan over to analyze it together.

Tuba only gave very little information, and there was a foundation that had always existed in person, but he said that he could not confirm which side won, which was completely contradictory.

If the foundation does not win, how can they always exist? Can they still live in peace with themselves?

But no matter what Charles and the others thought, nothing was analyzed except for the exact news that Tuba was about to die.

Before I could realize the mystery left by Tuba, there was new news from the Broken Heart Island, which was thousands of miles away.

It was still the underground church. Kevin took the favor and gave a live fish with his index finger to the eye spider. "Sir, this is the yellow-scale fish that I just caught. It is the most delicious deep fish in the South Sea. I heard that you have not eaten well recently, so we specially went to the sea to catch you."

Charles glanced at Cindy who was sitting right next to him, first controlled the spider to inject digestive juice into the fish, and then said to Kevin: "Have you found a solution?"

Kevin nodded excitedly, "Yes, sir! We found out that a ship will sail tomorrow, and this is an island in the inner circle of the fog!"

He then pointed to Cindy next to him and said, "I have bribed the sailors and asked this compatriot to board the boat instead of him. Fortunately, this compatriot is from the Hik tribe, and they are less wary of their people. If it were humans, they would not be able to do it at all."

"Do you know where the destination is this time?" Charles on the other side quickly took out the big map, intending to see how far it is from SITE6.

"Uh... I can't find out about this kind of thing. The Haike tribe rarely mentions things in the Sea of ​​Mist." Kevin's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

"It's okay, just let us get on the boat. Let's leave the next thing to us." Charles's

Kevin nodded vigorously, "Well! These false gods cannot threaten the powerful! When He wakes up, all these pagans will be judged!"

Charles looked at him and nodded softly. "After I leave, if you and your brother have the ability, unite the Ftans believers in the prison and find trouble for the Hikers."

If the Hiker Island is in chaos, at least some foundation hearts can be divided.

"I understand! We will do everything we can!" The Ftan believer present immediately stood up straight, with fanaticism in his eyes.

Almost all of them were thinking that this was the order issued by the great figures in the Ftanic Cult. If it was successfully completed, they might be rewarded for receiving the legendary initiation ceremony!! Become the real servant of the powerful!

The next day was coming soon. Cindy, who had already prepared everything, came to the dock. He took Kevin to represent his identity and walked towards the turtle shell ship in the distance.

The sailor's affairs were similar, cleaning the decks, drying groceries, changing cables, and Cindy did these things. The sailor who received bribes didn't need to be taught, and he expressed his satisfaction.

The thirty-centimeter-long slap Cindy on his shoulder, which was the sailor's hand, and his biggest characteristic was the big beard like a ball.

"Boy, you are very good. When you follow me to travel a few more times, you will know how comfortable it is to run outside the sea and to run inside the sea. You are lucky."

Cindy straightened up and spoke at Charles's gesture, "Boss, how many days are we going? It shouldn't be too long, right? I want to go back early. If my mother knows that I'm going to sea again, she will definitely scold me to death."

The sailor buckled his nose and threw it on the floor where Cindy had just dragged it clean. "At this speed and there was no big wave, it should take about 20 days, and it will take 40 days to go back and forth. Your mother must have known it."

"I won't always turn, right? I'm not seasick, but I want to vomit every time the boat turns."

"Don't worry, don't turn, keep going all the way. Do it well." The sailor patted Cindy's shoulder with his hand again, and turned around and left.

At this time, Charles, who was in the Governor's Mansion, quickly took out the sea chart and quickly drew a route according to the current speed and direction.

For an old captain like Charles, if you can do this, you can calculate the end point of the ship by knowing a few simple parameters.
Chapter completed!