Mysteries of the Earthsea

  Chapter 760 Sea of ​​Mist

  Elizabeth’s grandfather lives in a house in the underground governor’s mansion. In order to make his life more than three meters high, all the furniture here is specially customized large-scale furniture.

  The tall figure is sitting on a sofa more than four meters high, leaning forward and looking at a screen three times larger than a normal TV.

   Facing the drama on the screen, he saw that he was very focused, and even Charles and Elizabeth came to them without noticing.

   "Grandfather, Charles came to see you." Elizabeth patted the half-meter wide wrinkled back of her hand.

  Hearing this, the white-haired old giant slowly took off the half-frame glasses from his face and looked at the two people beside him.

  When he found out that he was his granddaughter, his face covered with age spots showed a kind smile, "Ah, my little Liz, you came to see me? What did you just say?"

   Elizabeth folded her hands into a trumpet, and shouted at the old man: "I said! Charles came to see you!! He has something to find you! What about the new ears I bought for you? Why didn't I see you with them!!"

   "I heard it, keep it quiet, I'm not deaf yet!" The old man reached out his hand and fumbled on the table next to him.

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, Elizabeth explained to Charles next to him with a hint of help: "His ears are a little bad now. I found a way for him to restore his hearing, but he doesn't like it very much."

  Charles nodded slightly, "That's right, these years have passed, your grandfather's body is still so strong, there are not many people who can live in the sea for so long."

  While the two were chatting, Elizabeth's grandfather took out a black bug that looked like a centipede out of a jar. Judging from the big blood-red teeth, this thing was very bad.

  The old man slowly tilted his head, pinched the bug with his trembling hands and stuffed it into his ear hole.

  When the centipede quickly crawled into his ears, the old man couldn't help but breathe a cold breath. When everything was over, he sat upright and looked at Charles.

  "Mr. Charles, if you need my help, please tell me straight. If my bone can help, I will definitely help."

  Charles looked at him unexpectedly, "Do you know I asked you for help?"

  The old giant smiled kindly, “If the Governor of Hope Island is all right, he should have no time to find an old man who is about to die. What do you need me to help?”

Hearing what the other party said, Charles was not polite and directly stated his intentions, "Remember that you told me that when you were young, you went to the island of the gods, and you also saw the body of the **** suspended in the air. Let you remember now, do you remember the original route?"

  When Charles said this, the old man was silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something. "The Governor, can you tell me, do you want to know what these are for?"

  For this question, Charles did not answer and looked at him calmly.

   did not get a reply, and the old man was not angry. He sighed helplessly and said: "Although I haven't even got out of the house for many years due to physical reasons, I can also notice that something big has happened outside."

   "Do you want to deal with our gods? This is probably a death-seeking behavior. The strength of the gods is far stronger than you think."

"Trust me, I know a lot about your gods than you do. If you want to help me, just tell what you know." Charles didn't want to explain too much to this giant who was always in the dark. .

   Feeling that the atmosphere is a bit tense, Elizabeth walked to her grandfather's ear and whispered something to him.

   "Well, I see, then I will listen to Liz. You didn't give her this island. How can I have such a good life, raise a table."

   Soon a table was quickly raised in front of the old man. There was a dense grey cloth on it. Charles, the captain, knew that this cloth was used to draw sea charts.

  The old man picked up a wide ruler that was 1.5 meters in length on the table with one hand and began to draw on the cloth. At this time, his eyes were sharp and his old hands did not shake at all. The body that looked like an empty shell before seemed to be injected into the soul again.

  The slender latitude and longitude lines divide the gray cloth into small squares. As the islands are drawn on it one by one, Charles is amazed by the superb technique of the other side's painting of sea charts.

  When the other party was young, he must have eaten sea food. His ability to live to old has already demonstrated his strength.

  After drawing the island, he began to draw the route. This kind of meticulous work was a bit overwhelming for an old man with stiff movements. When everything was over, he threw his pen on the sofa and panted.

Charles propped his hands on the table and looked down at the huge chart on the table in front of him. This is the chart of the sea of ​​mist. The sea of ​​mist is elliptical. Not only does it mark Heartbreak Island that he has been to once, but also Other central islands are also marked, and various islands are scattered.

  A route follows an arc, starting from Broken Heart Island, jumping between several islands, and arriving at the center of the Misty Sea, which is blank compared to other islands.

  "This is the place where I saw the body of the god. I don't know what you are going to do. If you want to live, I advise you not to go to death." The old man stood up again with the help of his granddaughter.

   "How many islands are there, and how many are there. I don't know. We don't ask if the gods don't tell us."

  Charles looked at the empty chart center. He thought about it and picked up the pen beside him and wrote SITE6 at the end of the route.

   "Remember so clearly? Your memory is amazing. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

  The old man's eyes were complicated, and his voice was very melancholy and said: "After all, then this is my former home. I told Liz that after I die, my ashes will be scattered back to the sea of ​​mist."

   Charles reached out and rolled up the map, but was directly blocked by the old man, "Wait, I need to explain to you about that place. Look at these islands."

Wrinkled fingers kept pointing on the chart, “Here, here, and here, the eight islands of the Heike tribe are on the outermost periphery. Anything that comes into contact with the outside world comes out from the outside, but the inside It's not just us, you have to be careful."

  The old fingers circled the chart. "Except for the islands of the Haik tribe, the remaining islands belong to other tribes, some races that have never been in contact with the outside, they. They are very scary."

  Charles looked at him in surprise, "Do you have any specific information about them?" The first reaction to the news, Charles felt that these things were the Foundation's human test products.

The old man shook his head, "No, I just heard the old people in the clan say when I was a child, they are not human, and they are extremely powerful. These things did not run out of the island, and they were completely suppressed by the gods. These are masterpieces of the gods. "

  (End of this chapter)