Charles did not tell his crew about what happened recently. First, of course, he was not worried, and second, of course, he was at this level, and they couldn't help much.
After thinking about it, Charles patted his shoulder with some melancholy, "Forget it, stay on the island honestly. If possible, just stay with your family."
The confusion appeared in bandaged eyes, and a voice asked in a low voice: "But... I am immortal... When my family is old, where should I go at that time..."
"Maybe I will...lose my memory again, and start wandering again...find my memory..."
Charles looked at him with some complexity, and he didn't know how to answer such things.
After so long, the bandage's immortal power and his poor memory still couldn't find the answer in the end.
I probably won't go out to sea again in the future, and these secrets will never be found again.
The bandage suddenly raised his head and spoke to Charles with a determined look on his face: If you are still here at that time, please... kill you."
As a companion who has been with him day and night, Charles almost guessed the idea of ​​bandages. He didn't want to become another person anymore. He wanted to end the curse of eternal life.
Charles was stunned at first and then nodded and smiled at him. "Okay, I'll take you on my way until then."
A sincere smile appeared on the bandaged dull face, "Thank you..."
On that day, the two sat in front of the old boat doctor's tombstone and chatted a lot with half a bottle of wine in the bottle. The two were having a lot of fun, and even the bandage spoke a lot faster.
When there was no drop of wine left, the two of them were also a little drunk. Charles put his hand on each other's shoulders and staggered towards the cemetery while talking about the past of the Narwhal.
"If it's really peaceful in the future, everyone can gather every now and then. Don't stop doing it on the boat, and the relationship will be further distant."
"Yeah... OK!"
Just as they reached the door, Tuba, who was bearded, walked in with a shovel.
After greeting the two enthusiastically, he ran to the next door of Lily's tombstone, grabbed the shovel and started digging.
"What are you doing?" Charles asked in confusion.
"I'll dig a hole first and bury the coffin first. I'm afraid that such a good place will not be taken first. Hehe, fortunately I died early." Tuba smiled secretly, as if he felt that he had made a big profit.
Charles was speechless about his behavior. He turned around and was about to leave, but when he just walked to the cemetery, he suddenly stopped.
He looked at Tuba who was digging his grave and was thinking about something. Soon his gaze caught Tuba's attention. He wiped the sweat from his face and showed a silly smile.
"Tuba, you remember that you have the ability to travel through angles, does that mean that you can influence reality from the perspective there?"
Tuba ignored Charles and picked up the shovel to continue working, but Charles understood that the real Tuba must be listening.
He rushed up and grabbed the small old man Tuba's body and raised it directly into the air, with a very nervous expression.
"Since you are a prophet, you should know the foundation's central computer? Can you reach its location from another angle?"
Charles has been to another angle. He knew that the situation there was completely different from the formal world. Looking back now, he couldn't even think of how to describe the strange world in words.
But no matter how weird it is, it is better to find a way out from this aspect than to rush in from the front.
"Hey~hehe." Tuba said nothing and smiled at him.
"I know you can hear it, don't smirk!" Tuba's bald head swayed left and right as Charles shook.
After being shaken, Tuba pointed at the hole he had just dug next to him. "Do you think my cemetery is so good?"
Charles, who was frowning, looked at the hole, looked at Tuba again, and asked with a hint of hesitation: "Do you want to say..., if you go there, will you die? Did you foresee that you would die in SITE2?"
Tuba didn't say anything, he struggled and jumped down and picked up the hoe to continue digging. Now Charles was not in a hurry to leave, stayed next to him and watched with all his attention.
He knew that the other party must have left some clues in some places. Sure enough, he soon saw that the rhythm of the shovel was problematic, one was slower and one was faster.
After a few quick memories, Charles discovered that this sound was the code word for communicating between ships using whistles when sailing at sea.
One long, one short, one long and one short, one short, one short, one short, one means agreeing to the other party’s request.
Charles was immediately delighted. There was a chance that Tuba could attack the foundation's central computer from another angle!
Before he could be happy for a long time, looking at the pit dug by Tuba, his heart was a little complicated. Tuba seemed to have known that he could not come back, so he prepared his grave.
In order to subvert the foundation, sacrifice was necessary, but when he thought that Tuba was going to die, he couldn't help feeling a little heavy.
But if you give up such a good opportunity directly, it is really unreasonable.
"Thank you, I can only say this now. Do you have any wishes that I need to fulfill for you?"
But Tuba ignored him at all. He threw the shovel in his hand excitedly and ran towards the door of the cemetery, "I want to go find Lily to come and have a look! See how my cemetery is like!"
Looking at his back as he was leaving, Charles always felt that this was not possible. He needed to communicate with Touba in more detail. "Shanshan!"
Soon, Charles and Tuba were teleported everywhere by Shanshan and the sea. They were still on Hope Island in the last second, and then on Cat Island in the next second.
Charles didn't know if this method could stop the angle guardians. He just hoped to communicate with Touba longer.
As the surrounding environment began to change, the crazy Tuba began to become rational.
"Do what you want to do. This is the ending I see, and this is my last stop. You don't have to owe me anything."
Time is precious, and the other party is so open-minded, he doesn't plan to waste time. "What are you going to do? Can you reach the central computer from that angle?"
Hearing this, Tuba showed a sly smile on his face, "It's not what I should do, but what you should do. This time, you have to follow us."
"Me? I can't do it!" No matter what Tuba was thinking, Charles's life is not his own, his life is related to everything in the entire earthly sea.
Chapter completed!