Chapter 825: access

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A train hung upside down on the rock swiftly drove towards Hope Island. The window of the second carriage was open. The salty and wet sea breeze blew up Marguerite’s hair covering half of her face, revealing it. The narrow and narrow scar.
Sitting next to her was her maid Gina, and she turned to look at her young lady. "Governor, I really don't understand, Master of Icha Island, why do you want to send it personally?"
Marguerite looked at the darkness outside the window and didn't seem to hear her. She waited until the maid asked the third time and then she realized, "Do your own thing, don't ask too much about some things."
There was a trace of doubt on Gina's face. She always felt that today's governor was a bit different from the past, and even the scars on her face seemed softer.
Marguerite continued to turn her head to look at the darkness outside, but the darkness did not last long, and the outside world gradually brightened.
At first, it was just a little dim red on the sea level, and gradually turned into pale yellow, bright yellow, and finally became the strips of sunlight shining on the roof of Hope Island.
The color of the entire diamond-shaped island is green, including the crops that are planted, and the grass on the roof. Under the bright sunlight, the island of Hope is like an emerald gem in the dark.
Faces leaned out of the car window, obsessively looking at the miracle of the earth and sea in front of them. Many people learned about the beauty of Hope Island from others, but when Hope Island really appeared in front of them, they knew how scarce and crude the vocabulary used to describe Hope Island in those other people's mouths.
"Although the island is not so big, but it is really bright here. I feel a lot better when I see such a bright place, and the temperature is higher than other places. It would be nice if anyone could do this." Gina said in a tone. Said with envy.
Just as she continued to stare at Hope Island, Margaret suddenly reached out and closed the window and pulled the black bra down.
"Your Excellency, what are you?"
"Sunlight is beautiful, but don't forget that it is also deadly. There are never fewer fools who are killed by the sun because they are too excited."
The window on the train was quickly pulled up, like a giant black snake driving towards the elevator tower in the center of Hope Island.
With the constant sound of the friction of the chains and pulleys, the metal elevator that Margaret and his party were riding on fell rapidly from the top of the elevator tower.
When the elevator door opened, the bandages in suits and shoes were already waiting with a bunch of people. "Welcome... to... Hope Island... our allies..."
Margaret looked around and frowned slightly, "Could it be that where the Governor visits, doesn't it even have the value of the Governor of Hope Island to appear?"
"Some...something...the captain...not very convenient..."
Margaret snorted coldly. She turned slightly to one side, and an old man with a white beard and a hood came forward, "The wizard of Icha Island you need."
The patriarch of the Gangte family looked at the bandaged man in front of him with his muddy eyes, "Where is the person whose memory has been modified? I'll go and see before I say it, I can only try, I can't succeed unconfirmed."
"Please here." The warden of Hope Island stepped forward, gave him a military salute, and led him to the car next to him.
On the other side, the bandage took out a few pieces of paper and handed it to Marguerite, "This is the way to distinguish memory...and modify......you have to look...you have to On the island... Is there any..."
Marguerite looked a little complicated, and the maid Gina stretched out her hands and took the pieces of paper. "So it's true? Anna really left?"
After the bandage glanced at her, he turned and walked towards his car, "Captain...on the ship..."
Margaret walked alone on the streets of Hope Island, looking at the streets and scenery that were completely different from where in front of him. Compared to where most of them were two or three floors, the buildings on Hope Island were much taller, even among them. There is no shortage of super-high buildings with ceilings from above.
Because of the buildings, the island seems a bit crowded, but the islanders don't seem to care at all.
The skins of the islanders on Hope Island are obviously darker, not pure white like other islands. I don't know if it was an illusion, Margaret felt that compared to her island, she hoped that the islanders would be happier.
Compared to the maid's mouth being bright and moody, Margaret felt that it was because the entire island had not been baptized by death.
If the population of the entire island died like 80~90%, I am afraid that no matter how bright it is, it will not be happy.
When passing a restaurant, Margaret saw the diners staring at the TV behind the glass window.
Looking at the small boxes with people dancing in them, Margaret had to sigh that the technology of Hope Island was so powerful that it could not even match the British Isles.
Along the Second Street, Margaret walked towards the pier while observing the surrounding scenery. She walked very slowly. After three hours of walking, she finally came to the Narwhal.
Hope Island Governor’s ship was docked alone in the private dock of the naval camp. No one stood guard outside, so the ship docked here alone.
"Bump~!" Margaret stepped on one foot, stepped on the guardrail next to it, and jumped directly onto the deck.
She knew the layout of the Narwhal. She had lived on this ship for a while when she was kidnapped, and soon she came to the familiar captain's room.
Marguerite wanted to knock on the door but stopped again, she looked a little hesitant.
"Crunch~" The captain's cabin door opened by itself, and it was dark inside, and it seemed that there was no light on.
"Something?" Charles's tired voice came from inside.
Marguerite bit her lower lip, rushed in, fumbled to the position of the oil lamp, and ignited directly. The swinging candlelight illuminates the entire room, and also illuminates Charles who is lying on the bed drinking alcohol.
He rubbed his chin and beard, his eyes were bloodshot, and some new paintings were piled up on the ground and on the drawing board next to him.
"Sorry, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I can see things in the dark, I always thought others could see it too."
Marguerite stepped forward, squatted on the ground and quickly sorted out the paintings. She saw that the contents of the paintings were all sorts of strange things, but most of them were portraits of Anna.
"A woman's departure can make you so decadent? This is not like the Governor of Hope Island I know Charles." Margaret put the thick drawing paper on the table.
Charles smiled silently. "I don't want to discuss my family affairs with others. What are you going to do this time? Look for bandages about things on the island."
There was a hint of hesitation in Margaret's eyes, but as soon as she gritted her teeth, she became firm again. She walked up to Charles and stood up straight.
"Anna is gone, it means that you are alone again, this time I will not hide again, and will not wait anymore!"
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