Mysteries of the Earthsea

"It should be possible, I... can try, but if birth becomes death, death becomes birth, and then the whole world will be messed up." Lily seemed very embarrassed, she was afraid that her ability would hurt Earth Sea Of humans.

Charles slowly lowered his head and looked underground, "Perhaps compared to the surface, we are now chaotic. We are only correcting the real time."

Some knowledge about time began to penetrate into Charles's brain quickly, which quickly consumed Charles's remaining time, but this time Charles did not immediately clear it.

Because this knowledge is very important to him and related to his future destiny, he found that he seemed to have found a new way to take others away.

"Lily, time is not static, it is not absolute, it is relative, time will be different if the reference is different."

"You said earlier that you only take us away. It's a bit too narrow. We should think a little bit bigger. Maybe we can try to send the root of the doomsday to the past together with the earth and sea."

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At this time, on the surface of the Indian Ocean, several converted dilapidated fishing boats touched a huge cargo ship in the distance through the dark night.

"Hey! Mogadishu! Don't aim your gun at your companion! Damn, if you weren't my nephew, I wouldn't want to take you as an island."

Said a brown-skinned middle-aged man with a black veil, hating iron but not steel.

Mogadishu suddenly felt excited, shivering and pressing down the muzzle.

He had just boarded the boat today, and it was inevitable that he was nervous, and the other companions around him gloated at this kid.

He looked at the cargo ship that looked like a mountain in the distance, and then looked down at the broken fishing boat under him, feeling very nervous in his heart. "Uncle Gerry, is this really okay? I'm a little scared."

Gerry pressed his hand on his head, causing him to lie lower. "Boss, I'm scared of this little scene, you don't want to grab a laptop for your little Isha at home???"

Hearing this, and thinking of the neighbors who had returned full of rewards, Mogadishu took a deep breath and nodded firmly. "I'm not afraid!"

"That's right. There are dozens of crews on this large ship with hundreds of thousands of tons. I can't stand the ship's hundreds of meters long. I hope there will be more Americans this time. Hey, Americans are the most valuable."

"Aren't the Americans very good? Are we guys who tied them really okay?"

"What are you afraid of! No matter which nationality he is from, here we have the final say, they are a fart!"

For this big country, these old pirates like Gerry have already figured out their minds. They just tied a few Americans. They can't send out the navy to grab people, right? It's not enough to send them out to beat them.

On the one hand, there is a ransom of tens of thousands of dollars, and on the other, it is the military expenditure of tens of millions of dollars. In this case, fools know what to think.

What's more important is that people like them who are so poor that they have as many as they want in poor places like Somalia, even if one batch is killed, they will grow. It is useless at all.

Therefore, most countries pay their money obediently, which is how they make money for modern pirates.

The cargo ship drove very slowly, and the fishing boat slid to the side quickly, "Don't be stunned! Quick! The cable gun! This ship is not equipped with a high-pressure water gun! It's a big piece of fat! Maybe there is a woman who makes you cool! "

A few cable shuttles flew up, hung on the ship's side firmly, and Mogadishu followed his uncle Gerry to climb up.

When the dozen or so people finally reached the deck, it was completely dark, and there was no light even behind the glass of the cockpit.

Mogadishu swallowed with some difficulty. "Uncle Gerry, there seems to be something wrong."

"What's wrong? What's wrong, you think this is an aircraft carrier? This kind of passenger ships are full of wage earners. They are very timid. You can scare them out of their urine if you frighten them with a gun!" Gerry finished , Picked up the semi-automatic paint in his hand, and walked towards the cabin.

Seeing that the leader had done this, the others couldn't say anything, and immediately followed carefully.

There were lights in the cabin, but they still didn't see a person.

Two people stayed behind to respond at the door, and the others began to sweep room by room with their guns, looking for Americans who might be hiding.

The cabin opened all the way, and suddenly Mogadishu stopped. He quickly said to his uncle that there was a voice in the cabin in front of him.

Everyone posted it carefully, and the voice in the room grew louder and louder, sounding like some unknown language without consonants.

The other party seems to be singing some kind of hymn in this language. The weird tone made them sound very creepy.

"I?!i?!futar!ugh!ugh!i?futuacf'ayak'vulgtmm,!ai!shub-nigath!..."

"Don't be afraid, our prophet will protect us, there is always only one true God!" Gerry finished speaking with a gun and took the lead. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com kicked the door open.

A **** smell almost condensed into substance hit his face, and the scene inside made Gerry froze in place.

Reflected by the dim candlelight, a group of people in black robes are kneeling on the ground, singing piously against a wall painting of a giant tree built of flesh and blood.

Gerry's body began to tremble. He knew he was in serious trouble. Although he didn't know what happened, he must be in serious trouble.

Suddenly the chanting stopped, and the people turned around, and Gerry discovered that all these people were wearing gas masks on their faces.

In the next second, everyone including Gerry felt soft, without a trace of strength, the colorless and odorless anesthetic gas had enveloped the surroundings without knowing when.

Mogadishu just turned his head and ran back with a face full of fear, but he collapsed on the ground with his other companions in only two staggering steps.

He can't move or speak, but his perception is still there. I don't know why Mogadishu feels this situation is more terrifying.

Soon those in black robes came over, they were like picking dead pigs and dragging them into the cabin full of blood.

Unable to move, he could only watch, his uncle was mutilated with gold daggers by these guys.

According to a certain rule, they used uncle's bones, human skin, and human flesh to form a circular circle.

Then Mogadishu ushered in his own destiny, and he was thrown into the arms of his uncle who had been completely mutilated.

The chanting sounded again, a murmur that made people unable to control their body.

The resonance of this black robe's whispering began to resonate with something in the ocean.

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