Chapter 102: Chart

　　 "Captain Charles, please be sure to bring this thing to the Saints, we have found the map, you see, this is the supply island, and this is the location of the light place!!!"
　　 Hearing this, Charles' breathing almost stopped suddenly. He quickly grabbed the piece of skin and looked up excitedly.
　　 After careful identification, Charles saw clearly what was painted on the skin. Those holes are the location of the island. This is a chart that is more detailed than the "king" chart.
　　 He could see that two of the holes in the island chain were deliberately drilled a bit bigger.
The bald head on the side pointed his finger at the two holes, "Look, the farthest place is the place of light, and the one closer is the supply point. We just need to fill in the supply here, then we can open The ship goes straight to the kingdom of the of light!"
　　 Charles swallowed hard and stroked the fleshy round hole with trembling fingers.
　　 "Really... Are you sure?"
　　The followers of Guangming God Sect nodded vigorously. "We don’t understand the monster’s text, but the chart is still clearly displayed. On their chart, the surrounding area of ​​the island is obviously brighter, and there are a lot of special notes on the side. This is definitely a place of light. Entrance."
Charles's mind quickly turned, "This place is the second laboratory of the Foundation. The real chart must have disappeared in the long river of history. The chart they found must have been copied by the Mikhs. This picture Reliability is high."
　　 Thinking of this, Char's heart beats rapidly. The goal was found.
　　 "Hey!" The iron door was knocked sharply, making the two communicating with them realize that they were still imprisoned.
　　 There was a rush of noise from the Mikhs outside the door, but this time, the whispering in Charles's ear had disappeared, and he could no longer tell what they were saying outside the door.
　　 Charles turned his eyes from the iron gate to the bald head in front of him. "What's your name?"
　　 "Salin, my name is Salin."
　　 "Salin, is the ratio of this chart correct?" This kind of chart is not like other things. It is slightly wrong, and in reality it is a thousand miles away.
"Captain Charles, you can rest assured that those who can board the exploration ship in the Bright God Church have learned a certain degree of chart drawing skills at the School of Navigation. Look at this side, we have drawn the scale on the edge, and the ratio is definitely not wrong. "
　　 Listening to the increasingly anxious noise outside the door, Charles controlled the prosthesis to eject the hook spear. He handed the hook spear to Sarin, and then exposed the only uninjured back. "Hurry up and engrave this picture on my back, hurry up!!"
　　Salin didn't talk nonsense, raised his elbow as a ruler, and quickly carved it on Charles' back with the tip of a sharp hook spear.
　　 Charles felt a tingling sensation on his back, but this pain made his heart happy, and this tingling sensation was a sign for him to go home.
　　 The knocking outside the door became more and more urgent, and Charles felt the tingling on his back become more and more intense.
　　 "Don't panic, be punctual, they didn't come in that fast."
　　 "Hmm! I know." Cold sweat slipped from their faces, but they didn't have the time to care about it.
　　 "How did you find this chart?" Charles tried to divert his attention to relieve the pain.
"My crew and I tried to escape from prison. Although we were caught back, the sailor saw this chart in a room full of books. Then each of us copied the chart, and the others died. It doesn't matter, as long as anyone can escape alive, then our mission is considered successful."
　　 Charles was amazed by the resoluteness of Sarin's words. He was indeed a cultist who had no fear, life and death said so easily.
　　 "Prison Break? How did you do it?"
　　 "Before we were imprisoned with various things in the sea. We released them in an attempt to create chaos and escape, but there are too many humanoid monsters on this island. Our plan failed."
　　 "My buddy, this is a good way. I didn't expect it when I ran away. If all those things were released, the entire laboratory would definitely be messed up." Richard's voice echoed in his mind.
　　 A little bit of sweat dripped on the floor with Charles's nod. There are many people in Mihe. This is indeed a way.
　　 "哐!" The iron door was opened, and Mi He in the white robe rushed in with a group of Mi He in black.
　　 "%@#＊!!" Baipao Mihe's tone was a little frustrated.
　　 "They came in, how long will it take?" Charles, who froze in place, asked anxiously.
　　 "I'll get better soon, now!" The pain on Charles's back intensified a lot.
　　 White-robed Mihe finished speaking, raised that dry finger with a wave, and the black-robed He Mihe who was standing next to him walked towards Charles, as if to pull the two away.
　　 "Puff!" A mass of translucent plasticine-like substance jumped out from behind, rushed directly onto a black Mich, and hugged it in circles.
　　 Charles knew this thing, and Sonny had used it before. It seemed to be a tool used by the believers of the Shining Gods to fight.
　　 "@&@＊＊!" Bai Mihe shouted angrily.
　　 A large group of black Mihe rushed from outside the door~EbookFREE.me~ Various strange relics were used together, and the group of plasticine quickly turned back into a pool of water, flowing on the ground.
　　 When they rushed towards Charles, Charles breathed a sigh of relief. The pain behind him stopped, and the chart had been engraved on his back.
　　 "Captain Charles, may the light bless you!" After speaking, Sarin picked up the piece of flesh on the ground and swallowed vigorously.
　　 "If you can get out alive, come to my boat, I have no people on board." Charles smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
　　 Char has a new perspective on the believers of the Illuminati for the first time. It seems that no matter where they are, there will be vile people and noble people.
　　 Just as Sarin nodded with a smile, the Black Mihes gathered around, clasped Charles firmly, and dragged them toward the door.
　　 "Prickly ~ click!" The sound of tearing flesh and blood and bone breaking instantly sounded behind Charles.
　　 Charles' pupils shrank and struggling to turn around quickly, only to see Sarin's lower body staying on the ground, while the upper body was already flying in the air, his eyes were full of disbelief.
　　 "Touch!" Sarin's upper body fell to the ground like a torn sack, half of the chart in his mouth was not swallowed, and his eyes looked straight here.
　　 There seemed to be some nostalgia in his eyes, but as his pupils slowly enlarged, that nostalgia slowly dissipated.
　　 It was a relic of fangs in the hands of Mihe White Robe that killed Sarin. As Mihe the White Robe waved hard, Sarin's corpse cracked more fragments.
　　 "@#＊#&!!!" White Robe Mihe stood anxiously beside the body as if to say something, and kicked the corpse with his feet.
　　 If you contact the previous information, then in the last epoch, the relic named 704 did not act on 134 either.