Mysteries of the Earthsea

"The mysterious land sea (

"DaDaDa~" The neat black high-top boots stepped heavily in the mud, lifting the black mud high.

The Hope Island police, wearing a black police uniform, blocked one of the golden goblin taverns.

The black-and-white cordon was quickly pulled up, and a trace of murderous air surrounded the deserted pier.

The laborers who were sitting lazily on the steps stood up, watching the excitement with curiosity far away.

"What's wrong with this?"

"The boss of the golden fairy is selling slaves? Why is the black dog in such a big battle?"

"I don't know, but looking like this, his criminal evidence is not light, I guess his body is probably hanging on the dock for public display. Since changing the director, this situation has been much less."

Soon, these laborers saw some people working in golden goblins being suppressed by the police.

Their heads were very tight, not only handcuffed on their hands, but also locked on their feet. Their bodies were shaking so badly, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

When everyone is pressed into the car, "Bump!" The white seal directly covers the door of the golden fairy,

"Cheers! We did a good job this time!" In the special canteen inside the bureau, several wine glasses filled with brown beer collided.

Dip raised his neck and drank it, and slammed the glass against the table. "readily!!"

While eating rich and exquisite food, he laughed and cursed with his subordinates.

Now that the brain-eating ghost has found its source, the source has been wiped out, and all those with bugs on their bodies have been found out. The rest of the finishing touches are other police affairs.

Some bugs are just a few, and people in other places are very easy to deal with. If it doesn't work, they will borrow people from the navy. Anyway, this kind of thing shouldn't make them worry about it.

The mission of the three places is to investigate anomalies. For any anomaly on Hope Island, whether it is a cult offering sacrifices to the Lord, they only need to find the problem and quickly solve the problem.

The team members are still discussing today's affairs lively.

"My God, have you seen it? That bug is so long, I saw seven or eight sticks sticking out from under a woman's skirt!!"

"I'm over forty years old and I haven't seen anything like this. I don't know where these macaroni-like bugs came from. I don't feel like a product from the North Sea. It must be from the South Sea. I heard That place has the most disgusting things."

Alia had just brought the macaroni with tomato sauce to her mouth, and when she heard this, she put the food in her hands down.

"What do you say about such a disgusting thing while eating! Put your feet off the table for my old lady!!"

An arm with fish scales hit her shoulder, and Dip's blatant voice came from the side.

"Alia, don't be so fierce. Everyone has managed to solve such a big problem. Now during the break, we can relax as much as we can."

Alia turned her head to look at the murloc who was eating meatballs next to her, "Boss, when will your position be restored?"

"Healing? Why do you want to recover? James doesn't do things more securely than me, don't think about the annoying things." Dip looked indifferent.

Alia thought otherwise. "This position is obviously yours. It was you who sent the intelligence before, so that we can react and resist the deep dive's attack in a timely manner. As a result, you have no rewards, which is somewhat unfair."

The fins on Dip's head rose and fell quickly, "Forget it, I have been gossiping in three places as I am now, and going back to the authority again will cause a lot of trouble for the captain."

"What does it matter? The entire Hope Island belongs to the Governor. As long as he speaks, who else dares to object."

"It's really okay. Actually, when I was a director, I was forced to put on the shelf by the captain. After three years of bumping and bumping, I was impatient. It's still interesting at sea."

Seeing that Dip didn't have the intention of arguing, Alia sighed helplessly and continued to eat her macaroni.

"You think too much for the Governor, but the Governor may not think so much for you."

"I don't need him to think about it. I just hope he takes me with him when he goes out to sea. The Narwhal is my home, and the captain's goal is my goal." Dip raised the glass in his hand and filled it with another beer. Go down.

Alia put down the fork in her hand, took out a cigarette again and lighted it with a match in her mouth. After shaking the match handle in her hand, she threw it to the ground.

"Boss, I didn't want to ask that, but I just don't understand why you have to treat him this way, you should live for yourself, you are not his shadow."

"But if the captain didn't save me, I might have starved to death in the gutter now."

"You took so many risks with him, and his favor to save you has long been over."

"Okay, don't talk about it, this one ends here." Dip flipped over with one hand, and three dice appeared in front of him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The expression on his face instantly became excited.

"Guys, it's boring to drink! Who will bet two with me?"

Everyone suddenly applauded, and the atmosphere that had just been suppressed by Alia suddenly rose.

That night, except for some on duty, everyone else drank drunk.

The drunk Dip got out of the car with Alia's help, and stumbled towards an exquisite two-story villa.

As soon as the door was opened, an unusually messy hall appeared in front of Alia.

All kinds of things in the hall that shouldn't appear,

It was placed slantingly, including a box of scattered apples, a few books, a piano leaning on the ground and a few sketchy paintings on the wall.

After looking curiously for a few seconds, she lifted her foot across the knotted window list in front of her, and walked toward the bedroom with Dip.

With a "click", the bedroom door was pushed open, and Alia put the key in her hand back to Dip's waist. Then he dragged him to the bed.

"Big big and small! I bet on three glasses of rum, big one!!" The murloc suddenly started talking nonsense.

Throwing Dipp **** the bed, Alia sat on the side and panted slightly.

Her eyes couldn't help looking around. The bedroom is very messy like the hall, and there are several books on the bedside table next to it.

"Isn't the boss illiterate? Why does he buy so many books?"

Alia opened a book casually, but found that it was actually a textbook from Hope Island School, used to recognize words for seven or eight-year-old children.

Some simple parts have been circled with a pen, indicating that the owner of the book has learned it.

Then she opened another one. The content of this one was different from the last one. There were no words in it. Various explicit illustrations were displayed in front of Alia.