Mysteries of the Earthsea

　　 Charles sat on the dock, looked at a cargo ship unloading in the distance, and started writing to the drawing board in front of him.

　　 type, spread the color blocks, press projection, add reflections, and gradually, a unique landscape watercolor painting appears on the drawing board.

　　 Charles never thought that the strengthening of the body brought by 096 would be useful in painting.

　　 "How do you feel?" Charles asked another personality in his mind.

　　 "It's ok, isn't the environment color a bit dark?" The hand holding the paintbrush moved by himself, adding some details on it.

　　 At first the doctor just said casually, but Charles carefully considered his other options, and Charles finally chose painting to decompress.

　　 At first, Charles just played casually, but when he drew the scenes in his mind, he gradually became fascinated.

　　The appearance of the family, the landscape on the ground, and various high-rise buildings, a piece of good-looking or ugly watercolor paintings, were painted by Charles. It is a very fulfilling thing to be able to create works that I want in my heart.

　　 No matter what, Charles’s goal was achieved. With this hobby, he finally stopped thinking about going out to sea all day long. He could stay quietly on the island, waiting for the island to take away the pollution caused by the sea.

　　 Three months have passed, and as Charles’s painting skills have become more and more sophisticated, the fatigue and haggard on his face have faded a lot.

　　 At the time when the two were discussing the work, the sailors with long-distance shoulders and backs were walking towards this side.

　　 One of the middle-aged people with a mole on his forehead noticed Charles who was painting.

　　 He leaned over to take a look, and suddenly said in surprise: "Look, this gentleman is painting our boat! The painting is really like!"

　　 A group of sailors gathered around and joined in the excitement.

Charles didn’t like this kind of occasion very much. He took the drawing board and was ready to go. Just when he got up, the sailor with the mole on his face said with a pleasing smile: "Mr. Do I draw a picture?"

　　 Charles' eyebrows twitched. "What to draw?"

"Do you know the spider islands under the jurisdiction of the Governor? The goods we shipped this time are the spider silks. My son has always wanted to know what it looks like there. I want you to draw a picture so that he can see. He has never been there. Other islands."

　　 Looking at his expectant eyes, Charles sat down after thinking for a while and skillfully spread the colored blocks on the canvas. "Ok."

"Great! Let me tell you what the archipelago looks like. The island is really scary. Whether it is on the tree or on the roof, it is full of white spider silk, and the spiders there are very big. Much bigger—"

　　 "No need to explain." Charles interrupted him, and the paintbrush skillfully smeared on the drawing paper.

　　 As the details were filled in slowly, a white island port appeared on the drawing paper.

　　 Behind the dense human buildings are dense spider silks. A little bit of red light is hidden in the spider silk. It is the red light of spider eyes. If you distinguish it carefully, you can see the outline of the spider larger than the house.

　　 "Hey, the painting really looks like the real one, Mr. Painter, have you been to that island before?"

　　 Spider Island provides a large amount of clothing materials for the entire land and sea people. Charles has been the captain of a cargo ship for several years, and of course he also ran that route.

　　 "Thank you, my son will be very happy with this." The sailor took the drawing paper and ran towards the exit of the pier.

　　 Seeing this scene, other sailors leaned forward with excitement.

　　 "Mr. Painter, can you draw me a picture of Hefang Island? I have not been there. I heard that the island is the most prosperous island in the North Sea. I want to know what it looks like."

　　 "Mr. Painter, do you draw a human head? How about drawing one for me? I'm afraid of dying at sea. My daughter forgets what I look like."

　　 "Woo woo woo~" A deep whistle suppressed the argument of the sailors.

　　 When Charles saw the appearance of a ship in the distance, his indifferent expression immediately became serious. The hull has the standard of a white triangle, which is a ship of the Sun God.

Charles walked straight through the sailors towards the pier. With his excellent vision, Charles immediately saw Kede standing on the bow of the ship. His amiable expression completely disappeared. At this time, Kede was like a red-eyed gambler with excitement in his eyes. With malaise.

　　 Before the ship got off the anchor, Kede stumbled down directly on the swaying wooden ladder, carrying a box the size of a watermelon in his hand.

　　 "Here you, give me the chart! Hurry up!" The box was roughly thrown over.

　　 Inside the box is the head of Sonny wrapped in lime. His eyes are wide, even if he is dead, Charles can see the sinister and madness in those eyes.

　　 "You took a lot of effort to kill him, didn't you?" Charles grabbed Sonny by the hair and lifted him out.

　　 "Put! Hai! Picture! Here! Me!" Kede gritted his teeth with a grim expression, as if as long as Charles didn't give it, he would swallow him alive next.

　　 "Don't worry." Charles turned and walked toward his hotel with his head in his hand. The shameless Kede followed with a group of subordinates.

"There are no traces of disguise on the side of the face, there is only one layer of skin, and there is a steel needle of the Light God Cult in my brain~www.NovelMTL.com~ It seems that this thing is true." After confirming that it was correct, Charles threw his head in. The smelly garbage dump next to it.

　　 Seeing Sonny's death, Charles didn't have much mood swings in his heart. If he wanted to kill himself, of course he had to fight back. This was just using Kede's hand to clear the obstacles to go home.

　　 "Crack~" The door of Charles' residence opened, and Lily on the table dropped the pencil on her shoulder and jumped to the ground. "Mr. Charles, did you come back from sketching so early today?"

　　 Charles grabbed her and touched the smooth hair on her back. After taking a look at Kede next to him, he said: "Let the crew gather, the rest time is long enough."

　　 "Okay." Lily glanced at Ke De behind her, ran out of the corner quickly, and the brown rats in the room quickly followed.

"Pop." The page of the diary with a chart drawn was displayed in front of Kede. The saint of the Sun God sect tremblingly stretched out his hands to pick it up, but then retracted back in fear, he hurriedly waved to the next subordinate .

　　 A believer of the Sun God next to him quickly took a metal square box over.

　　 After he had a slap-up operation, Charles realized that it turned out to be an old-fashioned camera.

　　 After taking the photo, Kede took the diary and lay down on it with all his attention, and looked at it in detail.

　　After a long time, he raised his head to look at Charles in front of him. "Are the coordinates collated?"

　　 "I've been here." Charles points to the island where 1002 exists. "Based on its coordinates, we can easily infer the locations of other islands."

　　 "Good! Very good! Great! I'm about to find a place of light!! Hahahaha!!!" Kede was excited and patted the table like a child.