Chapter 212: prophet

Soon, Gordon took Charles to a lively alley.
The ratio of humans in this alley is obviously much higher. It seems that this is their gathering point, hotels, bars, brothels. Casino, everything.
When passing by a brothel full of perfume, Gordon had a wretched expression on his face. "My friend, how about the characteristics of Broken Heart Island?"
"What feature?"
"What else is special? Of course it is a woman of the Heike tribe. Think about it in the future when you brag in a bar, saying that you have been to a woman who is more than three meters tall, and others will definitely look at you with admiration."
Charles stretched out his hand to plug Lily's ears, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, and quickly take us to the hotel. I have important things to do later."
Seeing that Charles didn't mean to go, Gordon sighed regretfully, "Reject this kind of good thing, and you will regret it."
Soon an equally huge hotel arrived, and Gordon enthusiastically negotiated with the Hike boss. The giant looked up and down Charles and the others, and then handed Gordon a few palm-sized keys.
"Let's go, we got the key." Gordon tapped his hand on the table a few times before turning to Charles.
For the sake of safety in other islands, Charles deliberately rented only one guest room, so that anyone in a situation can immediately support him.
"Come on, everyone comes to taste the special gray tea of ​​Broken Heart Island, which is very good for the crew of you who have just returned to the island." Gordon held a glass teapot half his height and enthusiastically solicited.
Seeing the crew sipping tea, Charles turned his head to look at Gordon next to him, "You have done a good job."
"It's just money for errands, no thanks, please have tea." Gordon handed the cup to Charles.
Seeing the gray tea in the cup, Char didn't move. "Where is the Prophet of the Heike? Take me to see him."
Having arrived at the Broken Island, it is time to find the prophet and completely lift the curse of the gods.
When Charles heard the words of the prophet, Gordon's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he looked at Charles vaguely. "Do you know the Prophet of the Heike?!"
"I don't know, I want it to help."
Gordon exhaled suddenly and released the cup in his arms. "It scared me to death. If you don't know it, it's easy to handle."
As soon as Gordon finished speaking, the Narwhal crew members who were drinking tea fell to the ground.
"Hey!!" The window slammed open, and a large group of ferocious humans jumped in with the Hike, and surrounded Charles and others.
"Boy, next time remember not to trust strangers so much, especially in unfamiliar places." Seeing his accomplices coming over, Gordon showed a smug expression on his face. He knew that he had met a fat sheep and made a lot of money.
The corners of Charles' mouth rose slightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he kicked the bandage around his foot.
The crew members who were lying on the ground stood up blankly and took out their weapons.
With a trace of contempt on the doctor's face, he lifted his teacup and took a sigh of relief, "The smell of thorny grass is so strong, it is so straightforward to put it on, it's really amateur."
"Roar!!" The huge James rushed directly, and the screams of gunfire continued to ring in the room for a while.
After a quarter of an hour, the chaos in the room subsided, and Gordon stood by with a pale face, watching the Narwhal crew clean up the body.
Even if no one is watching him at this time, he still dare not move at this time.
"Pop!" Charles slapped his hand on his shoulder, making him tremble. "Take me to the Prophet."
The terrified Gordon shivered for a long time, and finally said a good word.
Charles has increased his vigilance since this guy came over, any place that is unfamiliar, first come to greet him warmly, it must be no good intentions.
After coming out of that place, Gordon quickly took Charles back to the pier. He pointed his finger at the ship in the distance, "The prophet is on another island, and we need to go by boat."
Charles kicked him abruptly on his back, kicked him directly to the ground, raised his revolver and fired several shots at his left arm. Flesh and blood splashed and his entire left arm was directly interrupted.
Gordon screamed holding his broken arm and trembling violently. The next second, his voice stopped abruptly because Charles' barrel was already in his mouth.
"If you still want to lie to me, you are dead!!" Charles stared at him with murderous eyes and said.
Gordon nodded frantically, for fear that when he nodded full, the opponent would pull the trigger.
The boat left the pier and headed for another island under the ferry of the crew.
The islands were not far away, and Charles soon came to a deserted island.
Compared with the previous island full of fireworks, this island looks very deserted.
Except for a huge flat-topped temple made of black rocks in the distance, there are no other buildings.
The Hike tribe put on those tightly-fitted robes again, holding a giant spear with a long handle, and standing in a circle around the black palace like a sculpture.
"It's the place of the Prophet, but they won't let us in. It's a forbidden place." Gordon said, clutching his injured arm.
Charles directly lifted the revolver and pulled the trigger at his head.
"I will go back as soon as I go, waiting for me here." Charles raised his foot and walked towards the square hall in the distance.
Not surprisingly, he was stopped.
Looking at the tall man holding a five-meter-long giant spear in front of him, Charles took out the box again.
Facing the box, the Hikers in front of them put away the weapons in their hands, once again ignoring the existence of Charles.
Charles looked at the box in his hand over and over again. No matter how you looked at it, it was just an ordinary wooden box. I don't know why they changed so much when they saw the box.
Following the flat steps, Charles walked into the Black Rock Hall.
The furnishings in the hall were beyond Charles's expectation. The room was full of thick blood red. After seeing this color for a long time, Charles felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes.
The furnishings in the room are very simple, except for the central pool on the ground, there are red candles all around.
"Wow!" A naked woman of the Heike tribe got out of the water. Unlike other Heike tribes, her body was carved with long and twisted tattoos.
She walked up to Charles and took the box in his hand.
She walked back to the water again and poured some powder from the box into the pool.
"The Prophet is already waiting for you below." The naked woman knelt down on the ground after saying the first sentence and stopped speaking.
This kind of weird scene left Charles's heart out. Seeing that she meant to let herself jump into this pool.
God knows what's in it, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, in Charles's mind, the prophet should be a white-haired old man. Now it seems that this thing is a ghost or a man.
After hesitating for a while, Charles put down his guard and walked towards the pond. He believed Anna, since she said there was a way to solve this trouble, then she would definitely not harm herself.
With a "plop", Charles jumped into the pool.
As soon as he entered the water, Charles opened his eyes and looked towards 4 weeks, only to find that there was nothing around him. When he was puzzled, a blue light passed under his body.
Pieces of colorful colors floated from below to above. That kind of thing was like a bunch of dead rainbows. When those things got close to Charles, they discovered that they were translucent jellyfish of various colors.
Just when Charles was puzzled, a voice rang from his mind.
"Hello, Charles, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I don't have to look elsewhere. I am these jellyfish."
These jellyfish are prophets! ? Kesi was about to speak, the air in his mouth turned into bubbles and escaped upward.