Chapter 286: Remuneration and ability

Chapter 287
"It's been a long time since I saw Margaret, come and talk to me." Charles returned to the drawing board and started drawing.
There was a little struggle on Marguerite's face, and finally she stepped forward.
"What's wrong with the face? Who made it?"
Margaret did not answer, but Ta, with an indifferent expression, tried to return the conversation to formality.
"Governor Charles, do you think that the favor bargaining chip is not enough? As long as I take it back, other conditions can be discussed."
Charles looked away from the painting in front of him, and looked at Margaret beside him.
"Brush." ​​The picture on Charles's drawing board was taken down and handed over. That is a pencil sketch.
In the background is the deck of a ship. There is a young girl inside. She is holding food to the slaves next to her. That was the first time they met.
The eyes of the beautiful girl are full of innocence, pure like an angel.
"In fact, compared to the current you, I still think you look better before, not just your face."
Looking at her old self on the drawing paper, Marguerite was touched by something in her heart.
Marguerite took a step forward with a trembling expression. "Governor Charles, how are you going to lend me the boat? Isn't the love of saving you worth anything?"
Charles walked up to her and looked into her eyes. He could see what he had in her eyes.
Obsession, extreme obsession, desperate obsession to achieve a certain purpose.
Charles stretched his hand over, patted her shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I will lend you the boat, and I will lend you the person, but I hope you face the things in your heart thoroughly, or else always It will ruin you one day, the feeling of despair is worse than death."
"Kacha" Margaret seemed to have something cracked in her heart, but her father, mother, and brother quickly covered it up before they died.
The slender arms shook slightly, shaking Charles's arms apart.
Marguerite with a slightly excited expression took out a dagger and swiped it on her arm, and she took out several black stones with blood.
When Charles was astonished, she quickly opened the palm of Charles's right hand and stuffed the stones in. "The Cavendish family never asks for charity from others. Since the favor I saved you is worthless, then this is a reward for your fleet!"
Margaret finished speaking, turned and left with the drawing paper in her hand.
Charles looked at the rapidly healed scar in his hand with a confused expression. What happened to this girl? What does it mean?
For Margaret, Charles actually didn't know much, except after he was rescued from Sodomari before, he didn't know much afterwards.
Hearing that she had rescued herself, Charles showed kindness to her, but the other party didn't seem to appreciate it.
Seeing Margaret's figure moving further and further away, Charles did not intend to chase him, raising his hand and snapping his fingers.
In the shadows, a mouse holding a half of white sugar came out quickly. Charles quickly wrote on the drawing paper, folded it into small pieces and gave it to the mouse.
"Send it to Feuerbach and ask him to lend Margaret a fleet."
"Squeak~Squeak~" The mouse ran out quickly with the paper bag in its mouth.
"What did she put in my hand?" Charles took out the black blade and was about to slash his palm and take out the thing.
The blade ran along the palm lines, and Charles felt very surprised that only a small cut was made in his palm, and there was no blood flow.
"What's the matter?" Charles swiped hard again, and a blood stain appeared in his palm.
And he healed rapidly under Charles's powerful recovery ability.
Charles put his fingers into his palm and quickly took out the stone.
He looked at the stone and then at the black blade.
Facing the palm, Charles went down again, and his defensive power was obviously lowered.
Blood spattered, this knife almost chopped off the entire palm.
Charles stood in the sun, observing the small stone in the hands of the prosthetic arm to the sun. "This thing can increase the physical defenses?"
For some reason, Charles immediately remembered Margaret’s Governor of Hefang Island, who could be bombarded directly.
Perhaps this is why he is not afraid of shelling.
Charles stretched out his hand and stuffed the stones into the wound again, and began to use various attacks to test his body changes.
The first is defense. As long as the stone is buried in the body, his skin is almost as hard as iron.
Even if it is an unusually sharp weapon like the Black Blade, it is hard to bleed without scratching.
The defense in the face of impact is even better, and ordinary bullets only leave a shallow hole on the body.
This is still only one aspect, and the other aspect is a change in strength. This stone can obviously increase strength.
Charles looked around, and walked towards the towering coconut tree.
He clenched a fist with his right hand and leaned his forearm against the tree pole. Then he slammed his forearm and slammed it against the trunk. A whole coconut tree fell to the ground in the splash of sawdust.
The sound immediately caught the attention of the nearby islanders, but when they saw Charles standing in the sun intact, they immediately turned their eyes back.
On Hope Island, the only people who can stand in the sun and remain unharmed are the respected Governor-General, a believer of the Guangming Sect, saying that this is for him to find a reward for finding a place of light.
Charles looked at his arm with shock. Speaking of his strength is not small, with the clown mask to increase the past body, strength has reached the limit of the human body.
But now, his strength has completely broken through the limitations of humans, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a human tank.
This is a good thing, a very good thing, it really needs to be compared, there is no such good thing on the lease of a fleet.
Charles wanted to ask Margaret, but he just turned around and took two steps to think about it.
She seemed to be trying to get rid of her relationship completely. It would only be more embarrassing if she went to find her.
"I hope she can do something by herself~EbookFREE.me~ Charles walks in front of the drawing board, picks up the paintbrush and prepares to color.
With a "click", he pinched the brush into three sections.
Charles was stunned when he looked at the broken paintbrush, and the sudden increase in strength made him unable to adapt.
Seeing this, he was too lazy to paint, and Charles was ready to go back as soon as he closed the drawing board. First go back and adapt to the strong strength, otherwise there are not enough brushes for him to fold.
Charles walked into the shaded shed, and the islanders suddenly dispersed in a circle. Looking at him with respect and affection in his eyes.
Charles didn't bother to take care of these, and walked quickly towards the governor's house.
There is a training ground and a design room behind the Governor's Mansion, where there are equipment to help him quickly adapt to the sudden increase in strength.
Just as Charles was hurried to his home on the street, a child's voice suddenly came from nearby. "Mom, look at that, it's the lunatic with broken arm at our door!"
(End of this chapter)