Chapter 361: Inside the Governor's Mansion

　　 "Bump~!" Charles, who fell heavily on the bed, gasped.
　　 "I told you to be lighter, you see it is broken, I will use a file to rub off your two teeth the next day, this is a new textile product from Spider Island, it is difficult to buy."
　　 Lying in Charles's arms, Anna, with ruddy cheeks, looked distressedly at the tattered stockings in her hands.
　　 "It's useless, I saw it myself, and it will grow back soon."
　　 "Can't you just pull it out, you are not a vampire, you don't need to use it to blood."
　　 Anna said, leaning her head into Charles's arms.
　　 Charles lowered his head and kissed Anna's hair, "Speaking of this, Anna, is my mirror that turned into a bat still there? You might need it for the next expedition, after all, it's going to the surface."
　　 "No, that thing is very dangerous. If you use it too much, it will turn into an inhumane monster. I know your temperament. You can't control that much at first."
　　 Anna just sat up, and was taken back directly by Charles.
　　 At this moment, a white light flashed in front of him, and a pink and tender little girl in a small skirt appeared on the head of the bed. She looked at the family on the bed curiously with her big eyes with yellow cross pupils.
　　 Charles embarrassedly pulled the thin next to them on top of them. "Shan... Shining, didn't Lily play with you?"
　　 "Mouse...lazy..."
　　 The naked Anna didn't care, he just opened the quilt and walked down, reaching out and picking up his daughter.
　　 There are not two short legs under Shiny's skirt, nor the bright yellow tentacles that look soft.
　　 "I have something to do there, so I'll go back first. Remember to install a telegram on your boat. When you find the exit, remember to send me a telegram."
　　The white light flashed, and the two of them disappeared in front of Charles in an instant.
　　 Charles leaned his head on the pillow, smelling the body scent that had not yet dispersed in the room, and gradually closed his eyes with a smile.
　　 Everything is moving in a good direction, he likes this feeling.
　　 The next day, a basement in the Governor’s Mansion of Hope Island. This is a spacious place with various training equipment and bullseye.
　　 Charles is in this room, quickly mastering his new eyes.
　　Although he has regained his vision, he always feels a little bit different from his previous eyes, but if he insists on saying that there is a difference, he can't tell it, just feels not as good as before.
　　 "Papa!!" The bone bullet accurately hit the moving bullseye ten meters away.
　　 Charles just put down the gun, and the gunfire sounded again. This time it was no longer the bullet shot by Charles, but the bullet shot at Charles.
　　 Charles had already begun to evade the moment the navy soldier raised his gun.
　　 Charles' figure quickly turned around in the basement. His speed is so fast that there are gray afterimages.
　　 Wait for the gunfire to stop him. Panting slightly, Charles reached into his clothes, took out a few shriveled bullets and threw them on the ground.
He felt a little dissatisfied with this situation. His eyes had to undergo more training. Otherwise, on the crisis-ridden island, a slight error would be a dead end, and he had to return his body to its maximum. Good condition.
　　 The maid on the side held a towel in front of Charles, looking at the sturdy body in the bullet hole, blushing, she quietly swallowed saliva.
　　 However, at this moment, the gate of the training ground was pushed open, and an old man rushed in aggressively, looking at the white triangle above his head, and knowing his identity.
　　 The butler who followed, said with embarrassment: "My lord Governor, I want this gentleman to go to the waiting room, but his attitude is very tough and I must rush to see you."
　　 Charles wiped the sweat off his face with a towel, and asked, "What did he say?"
　　 "The Pope asked me to ask you when I am going to leave."
　　 "Didn't I say that, my crew needs to rest, and I also need to rest. How many days have I just returned? I can't wait, let him go first."
　　 Charles finished walking and entered the attached bathroom of the training room, which was already prepared next to him, and began to wash his sweat.
　　 After he came out, he found that the other party had already left. This was already the fourth time. It was not too annoying for the old man to send someone to urge him every day.
　　 After taking a shower, he came to his governor's office and began to deal with the official affairs of Hope Island. To be honest, the Secretary of Administration Leonardo also had the Admiral of the Navy bandages, and he managed the hope very properly, so he could leave it alone.
　　 But as the Governor of Hope Island, of course, he can’t just ask. After all, this is his island. If the situation on the surface is not optimistic, then this will be the place where he will spend the rest of his life.
　　 A little bit of time passed, and after quickly understanding the general situation, Charles realized that he hoped to come to the island so far, he was quite healthy.
Whether it is finance, military, or education, it is very healthy, but this has a lot to do with Hope Island or the new island that has just been established three years ago. Now it is the rising period of Hope Island. If there is any problem, issue a law to solve the problem All right.
If it’s a century-old island, it’s not that simple. Various interest groups are colluding with each other, and it is difficult to issue any decree~EbookFREE.me~ After reading the document for a whole morning, Charles’s new eyes are a bit sour. He asked the maid to grab some coffee and some raw meat to rest.
　　 After taking a sip of his steaming coffee, he took out his right eye and placed it on the table.
　　 Black Starscream pounced on the raw meat, stabbed in it fiercely, and injected the digestive juice.
　　 This is the trouble for spiders to eat. They have to turn the meat into broth with digestive juice before drinking it.
　　 "Huh? Is this coffee a newly discovered variety? Why is the taste different from the previous one?"
　　 "I heard that it was the seeds improved by the bandage admiral, and the quickly catalyzed test product was sent to the Governor's Mansion. I heard from the people on the farm that this new coffee not only has a larger yield, but also a better taste."
　　 Charles felt a little surprised, this coffee is genetically modified? If this ability can be used as a staple food banana, maybe it can double the yield.
　　 "This is a big deal. I have to find some time to talk to the bandage about the potential for development in this area."
　　 Unknowingly, Charles’s coffee bottomed out. He put down the cup in his hand and prepared to continue his official duties, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. I always feel that something is missing.
　　 Charles looked up at the butler beside him, "Why didn't you see Lily today? Doesn't she usually run around in the Governor's Mansion?"
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