Chapter 295: Island crisis
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Mysteries of the Earthsea
- Foxtail's Pen
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- 2021-01-31 12:55:26
Chapter 296 Island Crisis
At this moment, more than a dozen Fatanists wearing black robes seemed so harmonious with the terrifying deep dives around them.
"How did these guys become like this? Are they still human?" Dip asked inwardly
Just when he thought so, black and filthy bubbles suddenly appeared in the sea, and three families of the Futan appeared in front of him.
Under the gaze of a group of naked deep dives, the two sides stopped at the same time and began to negotiate.
"Human, what's the matter?" The family's voice was hoarse and harsh, even if it was filtered by sea water.
The voices of the followers of the Fatan religion are also not much better. They always seem to have a thick sputum in their mouths, and after filtering by the sea, they become more and more hazy.
"We are in trouble, and now we need your help."
"What's the trouble?"
As soon as the other party asked this, the lead Fatanist's twisted face showed obvious anger.
"Some cultists with holes in their heads actually frame us, saying that the fall of the British Isles was caused by our god."
"Joke! If the Mighty One really wakes up from a deep sleep, the existence of the entire sea is just between His thoughts!!"
"Their cult must pay for what they have done!"
"Do you want to attack the Holy Light Cathedral? Are you trying to fight an endless battle?"
"It's not that serious. This matter is not that big. I don't want to confront them head-on. That's why I am looking for you.
"The monsters in the sea attacking islands are rare, but they have been done before. If they are all sites of the cult of Light, then it makes sense."
"local."
"On Hope Island, there is not a of light on it at all. You should first occupy Hope Island, and then take that place away."
"Looking at believers who are also powerful people, we can help, but what is your reward?"
For the next thing, Dip hadn't listened anymore, his head was full of his own thoughts at this time.
"No! Below the New Territories City is Hope Island, which I and the captain worked so hard to explore! It can't just be ruined!" Dip clenched his hands tightly.
He silently watched the transaction in front of him start and end. When he saw the Faithian believer floating towards the surface, Dip pretended to be normal and swam towards his residence.
He prepared his luggage according to the trembling in his heart, and to be honest, he didn't pack his things. Except for his dagger, he could bring or not bring other things.
Finally, besides the dagger, he put on a scarf, which was given to him by the captain.
Just as Dip opened the door to inform the captain, his mother suddenly appeared at the door.
"Mother, I... I'm hungry, I'm going to catch some fish." Dip's eyes moved downward involuntarily.
"Are you leaving?" Dip panicked after listening to his mother's cold words, and the dagger in his hand was almost loose.
The woman held her son by hand and led him to swim east of the underwater city of Ihasri.
Dip wanted to struggle, but looking at the back in front of him, he relaxed again. The man in front of him was his mother, the mother who gave birth to him.
But slowly Dip discovered that his mother didn't take herself to the habitation of the family members, but took him to his residence and stuffed a bag of things into his arms.
When I opened it, besides a compass filled with water, there was also a fist-sized black pearl.
"This thing can make the residues on the bottom of the sea ignore you, take it, remember to come back early, we are all waiting for you."
Dipp's expression was very complicated. After staring at the female deep dive in front of him for more than ten seconds, he neither nodded nor shook his head, turned and left quickly.
Looking at the disappearing son, she muttered to herself: "Whether it is years or decades, when everything you know is gone, you will come back one day. This is your eternal destination. "
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Inside the captain of the Narwhal, Charles frowned and looked at Touba with a mouse in front of him. "Do you remember what you said to me?"
"I have told you many things, do you want me to repeat it? Oh, then I will repeat it for you. When we first met, it was on Tianshui Island. That day, I—"
"I'm talking about the things before the Foundation disappeared! Don't pretend to be confused!!" Charles roughly interrupted Touba's babbling.
"Foundation? This name is so familiar, Maomao, do you know?" Touba looked down at the mouse in his hand.
"What? You want to eat candy again? Don't eat candy all day long, eating candy is bad for your teeth."
Looking at Touba's madness. Charles was a little speechless, he didn't know whether the guy in front of him was really crazy or fake.
"You go." Charles waved irritably and motioned for him to leave.
Touba suddenly lay down and put his entire head on the table, his eyes gleaming like a child. "A story! A question, a story! You promised me before."
Charles didn't bother to care about him, but Tubay didn't forgive him.
"If you want a story, listen up, this is the story of a woman named Anna..."
The short story is over, Touba's face turns pale, his features are shrunk into a ball.
"This is terrible, this story is terrible." He hugged the mouse and left in a hurry.
Charles took out the wine bottle and took a sip with his head up. Since watching the video on the tablet, what Touba said has been a thorn in his heart.
He wanted to get something out of this guy's mouth, but he couldn't do anything.
"Let me be wary of the Pope, then you TMD clarify, what is this mystery hiding!" Charles smashed the bottom of the bottle on the table heavily.
Although he and the Pope are suspicing each other, no matter what, they are in a cooperative relationship. There is no conflict of interest between the two parties.
You can't just rely on Tuba's words to guard against the Pope, right? What if there was something bad about Touba before?
All kinds of suspicions surfaced and disappeared in Charles's mind, making him very irritable, and he didn't know how to deal with this matter.
Distracted, he walked to the deck, intending to breathe, and when he arrived on the deck, he found someone there, his sailor West.
He squatted on the ground and smoked while coughing.
Seeing the captain pass by ~EbookFREE.me~West quickly stood still. "Master Governor!"
"What are you smoking this for?" Charles pointed his finger at the cigarette between his fingers.
"I heard other sailors say that smoking this can relieve fatigue, so I want to try."
Looking at the dark circles on his face, Charles knew the reason, and seemed to have insomnia.
As a crew member, the first level is always seasickness. Although seasickness is very uncomfortable, it can only be supported, and the symptoms will only get lighter.
The second level is depression. Let alone the monsters in the dark sea, they can only stay in a 65-meter-long boat for a whole month or two. No one can stand it.
This is why the stress of the crew needs to be vented.
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(End of this chapter)