Chapter 59: Doctor stuff

　　 "Can you tell me everything about this now?" the doctor said in a low voice.
　　 Charles nodded and let him in sideways. "Please come in."
　　 Facing the doctor, Charles slowly began to talk about the phone.
　　 The doctor listened silently, his good hand kept rubbing on the phone.
　　 "I use this thing to communicate with my relatives, for entertainment, and work. On the surface, I can't live without this thing..."
　　 As he told, Charles seemed to have returned to the peaceful environment. He didn't think it before, but when he came to this chaotic land and sea, he knew how beautiful his previous life was.
　　 "In other words, this thing is a tool for communication, isn't it, like a telegram?"
　　 "It can be understood that way too."
　　The doctor paused for a while, and said, "Actually, I have one of these things."
　　 This unexpected news, Charles, who was almost drinking water, choked. He had guessed right before, this guy actually has a mobile phone! ?
　　 The doctor lifted off his white robe, which was so dirty that it was almost invisible, and took out a square wrapped in cloth.
　　 When Charles saw the contents clearly, he stood up in shock. It was a black device that looked like a tablet.
　　 The back cover of this thing has been opened, and the green circuit board is barely exposed.
　　Looking at this product that was completely unlike Earth Sea, he quickly asked: "This is your thing? You also came from the surface?! How many years did you come down?"
　　 Charles’s first reaction was that the guy in front of him fell just like himself.
　　 "This is not my thing, it's my great-grandfather's thing." The doctor looked at the tablet, a look of memory on his ugly face.
　　 "I don't know everything about him. My great-grandfather died very early. The only thing he left for me was this thing."
　　 "My father told me to keep it safe. But he never told me what this thing is. This thing has always been a mystery in my heart. I have looked for many people, but no one knows."
"Could it be that his great-grandfather and I passed through?" Charles immediately abandoned the idea again. The doctors are so old. His great-grandfather can only be older. The time difference between the invention of the tablet and the mobile phone is almost the same. The moment is down.
　　 Charles thought of this, took the tablet and carefully observed it, and soon he found the difference. Compared with the modern flat and light, the tablet in his hand was obviously bigger and thicker.
　　 Just because it weighs two catties, Charles can judge that this thing is definitely not a product of the surface. Any manufacturer really wants to make this tablet and lose it every minute.
"Do you have a way to fix this? I guess I have no next generation. I don't want to pass on this thing. I want to know what the great grandfather wants his descendants to keep." The doctor's eyes were fixed on that. flat.
　　 "Sorry, I can't help you much in this regard." As for the repair of electronic equipment, Charles really can't do much.
　　 "You said before that as long as there is electricity, the black mirror can be bright again, did you say that if you can give it electricity, this thing can be bright?"
　　 "Although I don't know the voltage used by Coral Island, it must not match your tablet. It is easy to break it if you try it rashly."
　　 A trace of unwillingness appeared on the doctor's face.
Charles is thinking more at this time. If this thing is not something on the surface, then this thing is obviously made by the humans of the Earth Sea. Since they can build plates with their previous technology, why are the current Earth Sea technology Or the level of the 18th to 19th century? This is totally illogical.
　　 Thinking of this, Charles instinctively recalled the island with the third laboratory in his mind.
　　 If the humans in the entire Earth Sea are most likely to create a flat panel, the humans in the third laboratory are the most likely. After all, they even use fingerprint recognition.
　　 Will the great-grandfather of the doctor be the staff of the original laboratory?
　　 But then the same question was placed in front of Charles. Those human beings have powerful technology and so many powerful relics, so where are they going now? There are more mysteries in Charles's mind.
　　 "Anyway, thank you. I finally know what the great grandfather left behind. I will try to make it light up. Our agreement is still in effect." The doctor took the tablet and walked towards the door.
　　 As soon as the doctor opened the door, Margaret was shocked, who was eavesdropping on the door. She ran behind Charles and looked out timidly.
　　 The doctor turned to look at Charles, "Do you need to make her forget everything she just heard, I have a way."
　　 "Forget it, it doesn't matter."
　　 Charles had previously told everyone he met that he had come to the surface, but everyone regarded him as a lunatic, and no one believed him.
When he saw that the Sun God Cult actually imagined the sun as a triangle~EbookFREE.me~, he completely understood that if they didn’t put the facts in front of them, they wouldn’t believe it. Sometimes human beings are really stupid. They I only believe in what I believe,
　　 The doctor turned around and limped across the corridor to the dim stairs.
　　 Marguerite said with some anxiety: "I'm sorry, I didn't say that I deliberately overheard, I thought it was my father who came over."
　　 "It's not that fast. Where did I send your things and your letter. They will arrive in half a month at the earliest."
　　 After hesitating for a while, Marguerite dropped her head and touched the floor with her toes. "Sir, can I stay in this room? It's so dark in that room, I'm a little scared..."
　　 "Whatever, keep quiet." Charles took out his diary and began to write a sailing diary.
　　 Staring at the young man who lowered his head and wrote something, Marguerite gradually became red.
　　 Compared to the days when he returned to the island, Charles prefers to live on the sea. Although the sea is dangerous and difficult, he always feels that he is on the way to the goal. When staying on the island, he feels that he is wasting his time.
　　 Charles now has a chart and a boat, but he can't go now. First of all, the injury on his body is not clear. Second, Sonny's head and the 5 million have not been paid.
　　 But he did not wait forever. When early in the morning, he saw the governor of Coral Island's cruise ship driving the fishing boat on the sea, he knew something was going to happen today.
　　 The gates of the port area and the inner city were rarely opened, and the gorgeous motorcade drove out from inside.
　　 Excellent eyesight allowed Charles to see the man with unusually enchanting and heavy makeup in the car window. He had seen the man in the newspaper. It was Coral Island Governor Nico.