Chapter 146: Photos with charcoal
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Mysteries of the Earthsea
- Foxtail's Pen
- 1307 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:54:49
"Click" the camera rang, Linda lifted the black cloth on top of herself and the camera, and took the photo to Charles who was waiting next to her.
The picture that has not been processed in the dark room is white and nothing to look at.
Charles turned the photo over on the back, took out a ruler and pen, and drew a precise chart on it with the coral island as an anchor.
has placed a small stack of photos on the table next to him, each of which has the same chart on the back.
As long as the people of the Light God Sect can get any one, they can find this hopeful island shrouded in sunlight.
These things can be done by others, but he believes in himself more than other hands.
"Captain, the film is almost running out." Linda said calmly.
"Wait." Charles took out the sunglasses next to him, removed the two sunglasses lenses, and folded them on the lens.
"Look at the gap on the top and use up all the remaining negatives."
Charles didn't believe it anymore. With such conclusive evidence before them, those Illuminati followers could still play stupid.
This is the way Charles thought of, using conclusive evidence to tell the believers of the Light God that the place of light they dreamed about is here, and if you want to see their great God of Light, come quickly.
If there is an organization in the Earth Sea that is more eager to find a place of light than Charles, it must be a sect of light that worships the sun as a god.
The power of the Guangming God Sect in Earth Sea is amazing, as long as they come here.
Don't talk about airplanes, as long as you can return to the land of light, even if you use the power of the whole earth and sea to build a tower to the sky, it is not a problem.
That's much faster than Charles fighting alone.
And as long as the believers of the Illuminati arrive here, Sodom's pirate threat is naturally resolved. In the case of mutual numbers, the pirates can't do the mad believers. What's more, there are more believers of the Light God Sect in Earth Sea than the pirates of Sodom.
After quickly drawing the charts on the photos, Charles carefully stacked the photos and passed them to the waiting captain with a gloomy expression.
"Monzi, take these. I don’t know what method you used to deliver them. These things are related to the lives of all of us. Ask your father to give these photos to the lunatics in the Cathedral of Light and tell them, but De is here, he has found the legendary place of light. These photos are evidence."
The captain named Meng Qi took those photos carefully. But instead of turning around and leaving, he raised his head and said to Charles: "300 nautical miles is very far, and the fuel on my ship is not enough to support it. If thirteen ships put together the remaining fuel, I should be able to reach it. "
"You can't go on a boat, your boat must be escorted, and you must be sure of everything."
"Then what if there is no fuel?"
Charles cast his gaze directly on the lush woods in the distant sunlight. "Why not? It's not all fuel over there."
Meng Qi and Linda stared at each other, "But now we can't get through to that place except you."
"There are many ways to block the sun, and the living can still suffocate the urine? Is there a good way, is there a dumb way?"
Soon, all the canoes used to land on the island were put down on the thirteen exploration boats and rowed towards the shore.
As they approached the edge of the sun, all the crew overturned the canoe, turned the bottom of the boat up, and walked to the shore with the canoe. On the bright sand, land submarines with long feet appeared.
When they came to the shore, Charles had already built a simple straw shed.
Most of the boatmen on the ship can repair the ship easily, and it’s no problem to build a pavilion to block the sun.
With the wood and palm leaves and banana leaves that Charles transported, the haylofts where the crew can move are getting bigger and bigger.
Soon a large shadow area covered by leaves appeared on the ground of Hope Island, and it expanded rapidly.
The construction of the activity area was completed, and the crew began to work. Using the "land submarine", after they had cut down the hard trees, they quickly cut them.
The efficiency of simply pulling wet wood overboard as fuel is too low. Before the wood is transported onto the ship, it must be turned into charcoal.
It is very simple to turn wood into wood. First, a pit was dug on the ground, the cut wood was arranged, and some hay was placed on it.
After stacking a layer of wood and a layer of grass, it is topped with wet mud, and the hay inside is ignited at the lower vent. The white eyes are constantly coming out from the upper vent.
In this case of insufficient combustion, the wood is rapidly carbonized. Become the best fuel.
Under the thatched shed, large and small carbon kilns were burned up. Only a day or two later, the beautiful woods on the island were devastated by Charles, and the beautiful and tranquil woods were all turned into bare wooden piles.
Environmental protection is certainly not within Charles's consideration. He just wants to make more fuel.
By the third day, the charcoal in the first batch of carbon kilns was completely cold, and Charles grabbed the fully carbonized wood from the hardened mud.
After broke it hard, it was found that the charcoal was completely burnt through, and the texture was clear and the color was bright.
Even if Charles doesn't understand this, he can tell that the carbon is good.
"Throw it into the turbine and burn it." Charles passed the charcoal in his hand to James next to him.
The big man nodded, put the charcoal in the bag, turned and walked towards the shore.
At this time, the hayloft has already extended into the sea~EbookFREE.me~ You can walk directly from the island back into the darkness.
Charles continued to check the other carbon kilns. When he was checking the third carbon kiln, he saw a guy in the distance rushing out of the shed to pick up something in the bushes, and then quickly ran back.
That was his captain, Charles walked over and slapped him on the back of the head. "What are you doing! Don't kill me?"
Charles saw that he was holding a rusty machine in his hand, and the structure looked like what the Foundation left behind.
Deep smiled nonchalantly. "Captain, it's okay. I have tried it out with everyone in the past few days. People stay in this light for a while, not dead."
Charles always feels that his captain sails, sometimes his mind is lacking. What's good about this kind of thing, as long as he makes a mistake, he is completely dead.
warned him again and again, after not doing this, Charles walked to the left side of the straw shed. The twelve captains were walking towards this side, seeming to find something to himself.
The first to speak is always the enthusiastic Feuerbach. "Captain Charles, my people have seen fresh water over there."
"What's the matter?" The trees have grown so well, of course there is fresh water, let alone the ruins of the Foundation.
The other captains showed eager expressions on their faces. "As for the occupation of this island, can we discuss it?"