Mysteries of the Earthsea

Chapter 270

Charles looked at the girl who was full of longing in his eyes, and his heart was moved.

Swan's emphasis on education was something he had never expected before. It is not unreasonable that he can develop so much. Maybe I hope the island can refer to this aspect.

"What knowledge does your college generally teach?" Charles listened while eating.

"There are many majors, such as metal materials engineering, electrical engineering, electromagnetic field and wireless technology, many, many."

"After learning so much useful knowledge, what are you going to do after you leave school?"

The girl hesitantly lowered her head, "Actually, I want to work in a research institution in the college. Being in the college is the happiest time in my life. I don’t need to think about anything. I just need to learn interesting knowledge every day. I love school. I want to stay inside forever."

In the next second, her eyes lit up, her thin body leaned forward slightly, and she said to Charles with a bit of pleasure in her voice: "This gentleman, I tell you something interesting. I heard that the college recently invited When we arrived in the West Sea, the mysterious mage started to teach. This is really interesting. If we can understand magic thoroughly, maybe we can use magic like electricity in the future."

The fork in Charles's hand stopped. "Do you think it's possible?"

"Why is it impossible? You see, flame, steam, mechanical energy, electricity, these are all forms of energy, they can be converted into each other, as long as we fully understand the form of magic, we will completely master it."

"So what about the relic? The relic is so magical, don't you analyze it?"

She stuck her tongue out, "I don’t know much about this. I heard that there is a research institute in the west of the island that is working on this, but I don’t want to go for this kind of unpopular research direction. If the research team is disbanded by the academy, come out and look for it. It’s hard to find a job"

Listening to her, all kinds of things in the tablet flashed through Charles' mind, and human beings could never stop exploring the unknown.

"When the curiosity of the relic can't satisfy their curiosity, will they again target those gods in the sea?"

Charles suddenly discovered that this is a circle, a knot that cannot be untied by humans. Human beings can become the masters of this planet because of their constant exploration of the unknown.

But the irony is that this kind of spirit will eventually bring destruction to mankind. Last time it was only the Foundation, so this time it may be all the humans in the Earth Sea.

"Does it only by faith in it, worshiping it forever, and begging them humblely, just like Fatanism, can we escape this ending?"

There was a faint despair in Charles's heart. He suddenly found that he somewhat understood the practices of Fatanism lunatics. Perhaps worshipping him and becoming his believer is the best solution for mankind.

"Sir? Are you okay, sir?" The girl looked carefully at Charles who was stunned.

Charles took a slow breath, removed the messy thoughts in his heart, inserted some cold noodles and continued to eat.

"Sir, I'm finished eating, you eat slowly, I am really happy to chat with you, I hope to see you again in the future!" The girl with glasses in front of me put the bowl down and ran out of the restaurant.

Charles put the last roll of noodles into his mouth, pushed the door and walked out.

Mankind’s crisis is a big thing that big people should consider. He can't be an ordinary person as the savior. His goal has never changed, and that is to return to the surface.

As for things after returning to the surface, I was thinking after returning to the surface.

As his stomach was filled, Charles felt a trace of sleepiness, and he stopped a car as he walked out of the restaurant.

"Go to the dock." Charles said to the driver. Lily should almost be back, and she didn't know where she went to play.

"Okay, sir, please sit still." The car started.

Perhaps because of sleeping, there are a lot fewer people on the street, and the car driving on the road is a bit deserted.

The only one who hasn't rested is probably in those factories with black smoke.

"Do they work in two shifts or three?" Charles thought absently, looking at the chimney in the distance.

The girl who had just chatted with a full of vigorous smile, spliced ​​with the terrified expression of the child laborer who had severed his hand, it was hard for him to imagine that they were both people living on the same island at the same time.

Suddenly, Charles felt something wrong, and the outside scenery didn't seem to be the way back to the port.

Hearing Charles' question, the driver with a beard on his face roared and smiled. "This sir, this is a shortcut, go here faster."

"Really?" Charles slowly turned his gaze to the driver's face, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

The scary graffiti that should have been hung on him, I don't know when it has crawled on the driver's face.

With a click, the driver's entire neck was directly folded in half, with deep fear in his eyes.

The uncontrolled car started to shake from side to side in the street. "Damn it! What the **** are you doing!"

Charles shouted at 372 on the driver's face, and quickly reached out and stepped on the brakes.

As the tire rubbed a black line on the ground, the car finally stopped.

Charles, who just got out of the car, saw 372 weirdly floating on the opposite roof. At this time, it has only a thin layer but it is suspended in the air, which looks very strange.

"What is it going crazy?"

Just when Charles was moved and puzzled, the click came again. A guy with a twisted body fell from the roof to the ground.

Charles reacted immediately, 372 did not break away from the object, it was just possessed by an invisible guy before.

After seeing 372 floating in a dark alley again, Charles' muscles tightened instantly. Someone was following him, and there was more than one.

"This is the road on the British Isles! Who would dare to do something to me in such a place?"

Charles has no time to think about this question~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He stepped on the wall with one foot, went straight up the roof, and ran towards the pier.

No matter who is hitting himself, the most important thing at the moment is to return to his own fleet. The truth is within the muzzle range!

Charles ran wildly between the roofs like a parkour, and something followed from his right side.

It was a red origami bird, and as its wings flashed, little red powder was scattered everywhere.

"Bump!" Charles fired a bullet tore the paper crane to pieces, and he kicked his feet and rushed in the other direction.

"Pop!" Charles's body suddenly froze, and a nearly transparent ray appeared, which firmly wrapped Charles in his arms.

Through the transparent body of the ray, Charles saw a few twisted figures approaching him outside.

(End of this chapter)