Mysteries of the Earthsea

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Located in the outpost on the Gobi Desert, in a hurriedly erected house, Charles looked at the sandmen standing in front of him.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit weird. Hearing Charles' words, people who knew the inside story except Lilith had doubts in their eyes. They didn't know what it was.

The people of the Earth Sea did not have archaeology, and did not pay much attention to the scattered ruins on the islands. Even if someone cares about leaving a record, the Foundation will definitely delete it.

"In short, the foundation is an organization, an organization that once aimed to save all mankind..."

Charles briefly explained to them, telling them the origin of the foundation.

"Dear Governor Charles, what do you need us to do? In order to provide the resources you need, the island has been very difficult. In order to provide you with supplies, my islanders can only survive on kelp and marine fish. "

The other governors seemed very afraid that Charles would let them do something else. In this situation, it was very difficult for them to survive.

Although they are the governor, the islanders' uneasiness and panic that make people feel terrified are also forced on themselves. They dare not push too hard.

If the islanders' emotions really have reached the point of complete collapse, then they will be the first to die.

Charles shook his head slightly, "You don't need to use your power to find them, you just need to know them. If nothing happens, they will find you, and maybe they are between us now."

Speaking of this, Charleston took a moment and turned his eyes to Jax, the president of the Explorers Association who had not spoken next to him.

Jax didn't seem to notice Charles's gaze. He reached out and took off the monocle from his face, wiped it with a silk towel, and brought it back to his face.

Charles closed his gaze back and turned to the governors before him.

"Members of the GK Council, I know that you are listening. I have contacted your people in the dark. Although I don’t know why you want to hide, please understand that under the current circumstances, mutual help is the fastest solution. Method."

"If your purpose has not changed, and you plan to save the only human race in the Earth Sea, please contact me as soon as possible."

After listening to Charles's words, Anna opened her right hand silently, and dozens of crowded compound eyes grew out of her palms, quickly observing the expressions of everyone present.

Any abnormal performance among them would be caught immediately, but her actions did not get any results, and the expressions of the governors were very normal.

After Charles said these words, the meeting continued. In the face of the darkness that finally appeared, they needed to consider more things, such as how to avoid material relics and how to avoid the existence of gods whose strength was comparable to that of gods.

Just as Julio was discussing the ship scheduling issue with the Explorers Association, Anna's body had already arrived in front of Charles, and her soft right hand reached out and gently buckled Charles' steel prosthesis.

"Since the future exploration is mainly in the air, all the production lines in the factory on the island have to be changed. This is a big project and will waste a lot of time, but if the foundation really cooperates with each other, it will be another matter."

Charles constricted his brows after thinking for a while and said: "You can't pin your hopes on others. First take as many airships as you can. We urgently need information above the darkness."

"Hehe, relax, we don't necessarily lose. Now the technology of the entire Earth Sea human beings have all been gathered together, and our power is producing quality changes."

Seeing Julio's gaze, Charles put away his thoughts and began to answer his questions.

The group meeting this time ended at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. The people in the West Sea did a good job. The power of magic made it easier for the powers of the entire Earth Sea to unite and communicate.

And under this circumstance, being able to meet each other and have a bottom with each other, the feeling of being gradually abandoned by the world fades a lot.

The sand people collapsed one by one, seeing that Charles and his wife had left, Julio was also preparing to leave.

Just when Julio was about to withdraw, a wrinkled old woman walked out of the collapsed sand man, and she bowed deeply.

"Dear Lord of the South China Sea, Your Majesty Julio, do you know how long it will take us to bring the darkness back to normal?"

Julio looked at her indifferently, "Which island are you in power? Since you are in this position, the only thing you do is to cooperate."

"Cooperate, we have been cooperating, food, fuel and various materials are constantly being sent away, and we are sending people to the newspaper every day to repeat the rescue plan of the adults."

Speaking of this, the old woman showed a bit of bitterness on her face. Almost pleadingly, he said: "If you can, please hurry up, we...we are almost unable to hold it..."

In the extremely magnificent white stone hall in the center of Cat Island, Julio sat on his throne, silently watching the sand people scattered in front of him.

The main hall is very empty, and the majestic and majestic decoration makes the whole hall exude a solemn atmosphere, making people dare not breathe as long as they stand in it.

Julio was not alone in the temple. There was also a young man with a small beard on his chin standing quietly. He heard everything that happened in the previous meeting.

"What do you think of Charles?" Julio said suddenly.

The young man bowed slightly, his eyes flashed with disdain. "Governor Charles is very extreme, and he is very impulsive, without considering the consequences, in this situation, he should hide behind and control the overall situation."

"Let me take stock. UU reading www.uukanshu.com's years of exploration not only scarred his body, but also hurt his spirit."

Julio shook his head in dissatisfaction, "Wrong, it is because of the leader of Charles that they will rush to the perilous surface."

"You have never been to the sea, and you don't know the explorers. They are a group of desperadoes. Their lives are not dead in front of them. They care more about whether others are fooling them."

"As long as Charles continues to explore, they will continue to follow, because they are really saving all mankind under Charles's leadership, rather than becoming cannon fodder to death."

The young man's face showed contempt, "A bunch of crazy men looking for death, what's the difference?"

Julio widened his eyes, "Take away your arrogance! Except you are the grandson of the Governor of Cat Island, how do you compare to them?"

The young man bowed his head obediently. "Yes, my grandfather."