Mysteries of the Earthsea

Chapter 218 The World of 41

Shined by the prophet's light, Charles's mind immediately awoke. He looked at Lily, who was smiling comfortably beside him, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his body.

What happened to me, how could I stay in such a dangerous place for such a long time.

Charles stood by the window in shock, looking at the humans outside.

The thought of the smiles on their faces just on his own faces made Charles feel creepy.

What is going on in this place? Does that big tree have the same halo as 1002?

But Charles didn't have the time to think about it. He turned his head and rushed back to the bed to grab Lily.

"Lily, wake up! Let your mouse friend get all the crew back! We must immediately" Charles grabbed Lily and swayed.

"Mr. Charles, wait a minute, wait until I sleep." Lily, with dim eyes, rubbed her eyes with her small paws and said.

Charles, with an anxious face, just wanted to say something, when the prophet floating beside him floated in front of him.

"Don't worry about your companions, as long as you go out, they will naturally be safe. If you can't go out, it will be useless if they go out. I can't maintain it for long. Go to the dock and leave here."

With a bite of Charles' teeth, he grabbed Lily and jumped out from the side window and rushed towards the distant dock.

The prophet glowing purple quickly followed, and no one met on the way noticed them, as if at this moment, they were all invisible.

"You already knew there was danger here, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Charles asked as he quickly jumped between the houses.

"I can't tell you. If I tell you, 41 will perceive your memory from the beginning, then you will never find this place, and the curse of your **** will not be lifted."

The prophet's soft body turned quickly and came to Charles's other side.

"On the contrary, I won’t tell you. When you sink into the world of 41, I will rescue you again. This is the safest way at present. As I said, I will help you solve the crisis here. Count me as part of the deal with that Divait."

"Is 41 the tree you mentioned before? It caused all the anomalies here?" Charles asked, and he felt that this naming method was a bit familiar.

The prophet stopped speaking, and doubled his speed, and quickly drifted forward. Charles gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

The center of the island is very far from the pier. Under Charles' rush, the distance between the two points is very slow, but what surprised him is that no matter how fast he ran, his body did not feel a trace of fatigue.

The ease of the body did not ease Charles' tension by half.

Although there was nothing to chase behind him, Charles felt a sense of depression in his heart.

Since waking up, this bizarre island feels more and more strange to him.

Slowly, Charles felt that the things around him were changing. In a daze, he saw vague eyes growing on the tiles next to him, looking towards him. When he wanted to take a closer look, those things disappeared again. .

"You said 41 has found us? I feel something is wrong around me!" Charles's feet slammed on a chimney, and flew to the other side of the block.

"It’s not a discovery. It’s known since I came out. It just doesn’t care. Where do you think the sense of comfort comes from? The assimilation of 41’s feeling to the perception of anyone who enters its world, you’re the most Well, don’t let its emotions change from indifference to anger. That kind of scene is really horrible."

When Charles heard this, his pace accelerated again.

As time passed, Charles had approached the dock, and he could already see the chimney of the Narwhal.

But at this moment, a modern house surrounded by four walls made him stop his steps.

It was a modern apartment with emerald green creepers. Through the transparent French windows, Charles saw a man wearing only four-legged underwear, lying comfortably on the sofa.

These are not the key points. The key point is that he saw an iron sign hung on the messy clothes on the ground next to him. It was an identification card used by the Foundation to identify members! That guy is from the Foundation!

Charles's heart trembled. He didn't expect that he could actually see Foundation members in such a ghost place.

After traveling through so many Foundation ruins, this was the first time he saw a living existence.

"Prophet! How long can you maintain my current state?" He asked the jellyfish in the sky.

"I estimate that there is still a life span of 15 minutes. If you don't want to stay here, you'd better hurry up."

Charles looked at the pier in the distance and thought for a few seconds, then he was heartbroken and said to it: "Wait for me for a minute."

After Charles finished speaking, he jumped down and smashed the French windows and rushed in.

Facing the oblique scar man who rushed into his home, the man turned his head and lazily said, "Who are you? This is my apartment. Please leave."

Charles lifted him up excitedly, "Where is the exit on the surface? Tell me,"

Facing Charles' question, the man answered without any desire, and his body collapsed toward the sofa without bones. "I'm tired, let me lie down for a while..."

Charles' black blade was already on his neck, but in the face of death threats, he still didn't care at all as if all his meaning was lying down.

Charles became more anxious, this guy is most likely to know the location of the exit, if he can tap the specific location from this guy's mouth, then this will save a huge amount of time.

"Prophet, can you wake him up?" Charles asked the Prophet who floated in from the window.

Since the prophet can make himself sober~www.wuxiaspot.com~ obviously can also make this family sane, otherwise, in this situation, there is no way to communicate.

"Yes, but if I make him sober, then the maintenance time will be doubled, are you sure?"

Charles nodded vigorously, "I'm sure."

The prophet didn't say anything, and when he circled the man, the purple light on his body became even more dimmed.

The easy smile on the pants man's face disappeared, his expression was replaced by horror, he grabbed Charles' arm and rushed towards the door beside him.

"Run, run! All the items in Area A are out of containment!!"

Charles slapped his face directly with his breathing a little short, and the face of the man in shorts instantly swelled. "Where is the surface exit! Tell me!"

Charles slapped the man to wake up. He looked at the surrounding environment and his eyes were filled with confusion. "Why am I here? This is... my apartment? Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)