Mysteries of the Earthsea

Chapter 286

Five days later, Charles sat in his office and heard the guard report in front of him.

"Your Excellency, according to the information from the Navy's Intelligence Department, no way has been found for the deep diver to become human."

"All records show that they are deep divers, rather than turning into deep divers. It may be possible to change from humans to deep divers, but there is really no way to turn deep divers into humans."

Dip's heartless smile flashed across Charles's mind, and he breathed out slowly. "Is there really no way to change that kid back?"

"Keep on looking for me. There is no way in the North Sea, so I will go to the South Sea and the West Sea. This world is so illogical, there must be a way."

"Yes! Lord Governor!" The guard quickly stood still and saluted.

The guards left, and Charles stood up and walked to the sunny balcony next to him.

At this time, the island has changed a lot. It can be said that except for the fields where fruits are grown, the rest of the hope island is covered by sheds of different heights.

The central area was so dark that several holes were made in the awning to collect light.

On the sloping roof with a few rays of sunlight, like a series of golden waterfalls.

Not far from the balcony, some half-and-half children gathered around a beam of light, laughing and touching each other with their fingers, as if who was the bravest in the game.

When the two prosecutors rushed up while blowing their whistle, these people burst out laughing.

"The island is getting more and more beautiful. Take a good rest today."

Charles stepped on the wall of the Doge's Palace and walked slowly down. He returned after only two steps, and put a long-useless drawing board on his back.

On the street, everyone's face was full of confidence, as if hope the island really gave them hope.

Looking at their smiling faces, Charles was alone, and his back looked a little lonely.

"Maybe everyone is called to dinner at the Governor's Mansion tonight." After thinking about it, Charles finally chose to give up.

The crew is a crew, and the subordinates are subordinates. He has no real friends.

Everyone on the boat listened to him because of his duties. After disembarking, everyone had their own family.

Bandages may be counted as one, but chatting with him can kill God.

As for Lily, she is at most a bear child.

In this earth sea, only Anna can truly understand herself. But she is not a peaceful woman, always busy with her own affairs.

As for Elizabeth, Charles has a complicated relationship with her, and I don't know whether she is her own woman or her own man.

As Charles walked toward the dock with the drawing board, the familiar smell of milk floated into his nose.

Charles followed the smell and looked at it. It was a small stall of milk oysters.

"How much does it cost?" Charles asked.

"30 copies, Mr. Painter, would you like some?" The stall owner tapped the shovel in his hand and looked at Charles with a smile.

"So expensive? Coral Island is not the price."

"How can you compare with them? Coral Island has its own cattle ranching. Besides, Hope Island's job is much easier to find than Coral Island. 30 Echoes are really not expensive."

"Come here."

"Okay." He cut open a bag of sealed milk with a shovel and began to fry it skillfully.

Seeing the boss sweating in front of him, Charles always felt that he overlapped with someone in his mind.

"Mr. Painter, this is your milk oyster. Please pick it up. If it tastes good, please come again next time."

Seeing the painter in front of him walking into the crowd with food, Tom smiled and turned on the water to clean the iron plate.

But the next second, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly poked his head out of the stall and looked in the direction of the guest just now in panic.

"There are scars on the face, black pupils, and a prosthetic leg on his left hand. My goddess, isn't this man a Governor? The Governor likes to eat my food?"

Charles took the milk oyster and turned towards the telegraph office.

He was not busy eating. The stall owner just reminded him that he was the governor and he should take an old friend over.

Charles sent a telegram of the highest level according to Old John's address. Not only was this telegram the fastest, but it was also delivered specially.

"Di~didi~dididi~" The other party quickly responded.

"Sorry, who are you from your father? Aurora, son of John:"

father? Charles frowned slightly. Why didn't he hear that Old John had a son?

"My mother came from Yeongdo. He used a piece of gold to buy my mother from the brothel owner, and I became his son."

"My name is Charles, you tell Old John's name directly, and he will know."

"Sorry, my father is dead. The doctor said it was because of drinking too much alcohol. Who are you?"

Looking at the translated telegram in front of him, Charles blinked, silently picked up the drawing board placed on the ground and walked outside the telegram.

He came to the dock and set up the drawing board to quickly draw. Soon a fat old man with a big smile appeared on the drawing paper. That's the old mate of the Rat.

Charles picked up the painting and took a look at it, bending down and sending Old John into the sea.

If you just came to this world, who helped yourself the most, then this enthusiastic old man counted as one.

When he couldn't speak the dialect language at the beginning, it was he who accompanied him to read word by word. Originally, he became the governor, and he should have repaid it, but he died.

"Perhaps this is not bad. Old John should be content to live to this age in Earth Sea and have children and a wife before his death."

Just as the melancholy Charles was remembering his old friend, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze hit his back from behind.

Charles put the Black Blade away and turned and looked at the woman with a scar on her face. The woman is a bit familiar.

After Charles watched it for a second or two, it suddenly dawned on him that she was Margaret, the daughter of the former Governor of Hefang Island.

"It's been a long time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has grown so big." With a pleased smile on Charles's face, he was about to walk towards her.

Just when he was five meters away, Marguerite spoke. "Governor Charles, when you were crazy, I saved you."

"I know, I'm about to say thank you, I've been sending someone to look for you before, but I couldn't find it."

Thank you? Marguerite gave a sardonic smile, but took it back immediately.

"Your Excellency, now I want to use the love of saving you to change a few ships and some navies in your hand." Marguerite's voice looked a little cold.

"I already know about you, but you don't have to—"

"Governor Charles, isn't your life worth even this thing?". Margaret interrupted Charles strongly.

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(End of this chapter)