Chapter 216: comfortable

Chapter 217
I don't know how long it has passed, Lily's worried voice rang in Charles' ears, first dim and then becoming clearer.
"Mr. Charles, Mr. Charles, are you okay? Don't scare me."
The vague consciousness condensed again. Charles opened his eyes and found himself lying flat on the ground of the big tree. The crew formed a circle and looked at him nervously.
"Look at my finger, what's this?" The cold-faced doctor shook in front of Charles.
Charles struggling to sit up, he was just about to say something but suddenly stopped. "What are we here for?"
"Charles, didn't you say that coming here can lift the curse of the gods? Have you lost your memory?" The doctor checked his captain's head suspiciously.
"By the way, I remember, I came to lift the curse of the gods." Charles slapped his head and stood up, but the next second, he froze again.
Charles discovered that his memory was missing a big chunk.
He still remembered that he came down from the surface, but the memory of being rescued by the old captain after coming down has disappeared out of thin air, and all he can find in his brain is a blank.
Those who received the same treatment, and a large memory after the battle with the giant butterfly have also completely disappeared, just like an eraser, erased from these two memories.
Charles turned his head to look at the giant tree beside him, and suddenly realized that this giant tree used a special ability to erase the memory of him having seen a god.
Could this tree do so, and the curse of the gods can disappear? ?
Charles suddenly said to the old man next to him: "Doctor, check my body to see if I still have mental pollution."
The doctor took out a lump of mucus and handed it over. This time Charles took it and found nothing, just like eating a normal piece of jelly.
The doctor kept looking at the giant tree next to him, with a surprised voice. "It succeeded, the world really lifted the curse of the gods!?"
When Charles heard this, he was a little unbelievable for a while, and the curse that had followed him for more than ten years actually disappeared.
Not sure if it was an illusion, Charles found that his brain was clearer.
"Haha! Go! Let's celebrate today."
Overjoyed, Charles led the crew into the most luxuriously decorated restaurant on the island.
"Mr. Charles, why do you have to eat when you celebrate?" Lily asked curiously, holding a fork.
"Because this is a custom on the surface." Charles touched her furry head with his hand.
The food served in the restaurant was very fast, and all kinds of delicacies were brought up, including those that Charles knew and some did not. All the food looked very attractive.
Charles picked up the knife and fork to skillfully cut the tender steak in front of him. When the meat piece with black sauce was put into his mouth and chewed lightly, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Even if he didn't care much about his appetite, he couldn't help but admire the taste of this steak is so good, he had never eaten such delicious food.
The strong aroma of food filled the entire dining table. The crew was shoulder to shoulder, the plates clinked, and they were chatting loudly while eating. Everyone’s face was filled with a relaxed smile. This time the mission It was completed successfully.
"Waiter, do you have any wine? Give me the best wine you have here!!" The doctor rudely slapped the table with his prosthetic limb, not caring about the strange glances from all around him.
Charles swallowed what was in his mouth, "Add me, the strongest!"
"And I."
"I also want."
The wine the crew needed came quickly,
He opened the lid and raised his head to pour, and the strong wine rolled like fire into Charles's stomach.
After being so excited, Charles's mind suddenly became clear, and he suddenly felt that it was not the time to celebrate.
"Mr. Charles, you taste this. This salted fish roe is delicious." Lily brought a small dish of dishes over.
The stamina of the wine came up, and Charles had a feeling of ecstasy. He secretly said: "I'm here, I've eaten halfway to make everyone happy, and leave as soon as I finish eating."
When he thought of this in his heart, Charles's heart settled down, enjoying the wine and food wholeheartedly.
After a glass of wine, Charles' consciousness slowly dissipated.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying in the guest room of a hotel.
The lazy Charles stretched out and took out his pocket watch slowly. He looked at the watch and found that it was already the next afternoon.
"Have I slept for so long? No wonder it's so comfortable." Charles lay down on the bed. He knew he was going back, but didn't want to move.
"Mr. Charles, the restaurant seemed to be able to deliver food yesterday. Can we still eat their food today? It's delicious."
On the other side of the pillow, Lily curled up into a fur ball and said lazily.
Charles licked his lips, "It's okay, I happen to be hungry too, we'll leave after this meal."
After eating and drinking, Charles lay on the bed and shaved his teeth leisurely with toothpicks. He had never felt so comfortable.
He squeezed it with his hand, and Lily was chubby beside his left hand. "Such delicious food, why don't we stay for a few more days? Anyway, we have the same rest when we return to Hope Island. I think resting here is much more comfortable than other places."
"Hmm!! Such a good place, I am willing to be here for the rest of my life." Lily nodded repeatedly.
One person and one mouse showed a comfortable smile, and the smiles on their faces were no different from other islanders.
A strong drowsiness hit, Charles slowly retracted into the quilt around Lily, planning to sleep again.
Just when he was about to fall asleep, suddenly the diagonal scar on Charles's face felt severe pain.
The sleepiness disappeared without a trace. Charles gritted his teeth and covered his face, rushing to the mirror and looking into the mirror.
There is nothing abnormal on my face~EbookFREE.me~ It is still the face and the scar.
"Strange, how come it hurts so suddenly? Do you want to see a doctor?"
Just when Charles thought so, a more intense pain came from the diagonal scar on his face, and the pain was almost involuntarily twitching.
Charles flipped his right hand, and the black blade had appeared in his hand. He used the blade to swipe the diagonal scar on his face.
What splashed inside was not blood, but bright purple light, and an extremely beautiful purple light shot out from the scar on Charles' face.
In the next second, the purple light flourished, and a fist-sized translucent jellyfish came out of the scar. It was the prophet.
Without water, this jellyfish just hovered in mid-air, quickly spinning around Charles.
"Charles, you should go. If you stay here too long, you will stay here forever."
(End of this chapter)