Chapter 102: Charts
"Captain Charles, please be sure to bring this thing to the Holy Person, we have found the map, you see, this is the Supply Island, and this is where the Land of Light is located!!"
Hearing this, Charles's breathing almost stopped, and he quickly snatched the skin and looked up excitedly.
After careful discernment, Charles saw clearly what was drawn on the flesh, and the holes were the location of the island, which was a chart that was more detailed than the "king's" chart.
He could see that two of the holes in the island chain had been deliberately drilled wider.
The bald head next to him pointed his finger at the two holes, "You see, the farthest place is the location of the Land of Light, and the closer one is the supply point, as long as we fill in the supplies here, we can sail directly to the Kingdom of the God of Light!"
Charles swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, his fingers trembling and stroking the round hole in the flesh,
"Indeed...... Are you sure?"
The Cult of Light nodded vigorously. "We can't read the monster's words, but the charts are still clearly displayed, on their charts, the island is obviously much brighter around it, and there are a lot of words on the side, this is definitely the entrance to the Land of Light. ”
Charles's mind turned quickly, "This place is the second laboratory of the Foundation, the real charts must have long disappeared in the long river of history, and the charts they found must have been copied by the Mihers, and this chart is very reliable." ”
Thinking of this, Char's heart raced. The goal has been found.
"Bang!" there was a slam knock on the iron door, making the two men who were communicating realize that they were still in captivity.
There was a hurried noise of Michs outside the door, but this time, the murmuring in Charles's ears had disappeared, and he could no longer distinguish what they were saying outside the door.
Charles's gaze turned from the iron door to the bald head in front of him. "What's your name?"
"Salin, my name is Salin. ”
"Salin, is the ratio of this chart correct?" This kind of thing is not like other things, if it is slightly wrong, it is a hundred and eight thousand miles away in reality.
"Captain Charles, don't worry, those who can get on the exploration ship in the Cult of Light have all learned certain skills in drawing nautical charts at the Navigation Academy, you see next to this, we have drawn a scale on the edge, and the ratio will definitely not be wrong. ”
Listening to the growing noise outside the door, Charles controlled his prosthetic leg and flicked the hook spear out, he handed it to Saleen, and then exposed the only uninjured back. "Hurry up and engrave this picture on my back, hurry!!"
Salin didn't talk nonsense, erected his elbow as a ruler, and quickly carved the tip of Charles's back with the sharp hook and spear.
Charles felt a tingling sensation in his back, but the pain made his heart happy, and this tingling was a signpost for him to go home.
The knock on the door grew more and more urgent, and Charles felt a tingling sensation in his back that grew more and more intense.
"Don't panic, it's punctual at the moment, they didn't come in that quickly. ”
"Yes! I know. Cold sweat slipped down their faces, but they didn't have the time to care about it.
"How did you find this chart?" said Charles, trying to distract himself from the pain.
"My crew and I tried to escape from prison, and although we were caught, the boatswain saw the chart in a room full of books, and then each of us made a copy of the chart, and it didn't matter if the others died, as long as any of us escaped alive, then our mission was a success. ”
Charles was surprised by the decisiveness of Salin's words, sure enough, he was a cultist without fear, and life and death were so easy.
"How did you get out of prison?"
"There were all sorts of things in the sea that we were holding with before, and we released them in an attempt to create chaos and escape, but there are too many humanoid monsters on this island. Our plan failed. ”
"Dude, this is a good solution, why didn't I think of it when I ran away, if I let those things out, the whole laboratory will be in chaos. Richard's voice echoed in his head.
A little sweat dripped on the floor with Charles's nod, and the Mihe people were outnumbered, and this was indeed a solution.
"Bang!" the iron door was opened, and the white-robed Mihe rushed in with a group of black-clothed Mihe.
"%@#*!!!" said the white-robed Mihe's tone was a little angry.
"How long will it take for them to come in?" asked Charles, who froze in place, anxiously.
"Right away, right away!" the pain in Charles' back intensified.
After the white-robed Mihe finished speaking, he raised his withered finger and waved, and the black-robed black Mihe standing next to him walked towards Charles, as if to pull the two apart.
"Poof!" a translucent, plasticine-like mass sprang out from behind and pounced on a black mich, wrapping it around it.
Charles knew it, and Sonny had used it before, and it seemed to be a fighting tool for the Illuminati.
"@&@**!" Bai Mihe shouted angrily.
A large group of black mikh rushed from outside the door, all kinds of strange relics were used in succession, and the mass of plasticine quickly turned back into a puddle of water, flowing on the ground.
When they rushed towards Charles, Charles breathed a sigh of relief, the pain behind him had stopped, and the chart had been engraved on his back
"Captain Charles, may the God of Light bless you!" Salin said, picking up the piece of flesh on the ground and swallowing hard.
"If you can get out alive, come to my ship, which is short of people. Charles smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
For the first time, Char has a new perspective on the cult of the Illuminati, and while their beliefs are paranoid and insane, there are some good people among them.
Just as Saleen nodded with a smile, the Black Mikhs gathered around and grabbed Charles firmly and dragged him out the door.
"Stab~ click!" The sound of flesh tearing and bone breaking instantly sounded behind Charles.
Charles's pupils shrank and he quickly turned around, only to see that the lower half of Salin's body was left on the ground, while the upper half of his body was already flying in mid-air, his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Bump!" Salin's bloodied upper body fell to the ground like a broken sack, and he still had half of the chart left in his mouth to swallow, and his eyes were looking straight at this side.
There seemed to be some kind of nostalgia in his eyes, but as his pupils slowly dilated, that nostalgia slowly dissipated.
What killed Saleen was a fanged relic in the hands of the white-robed Mihe, and with a strong swing of the white-robed Mihe, Sarin's body cracked even more into pieces.
"@#*#&!!!" said the white-robed Mihe angrily, standing next to the bloody blur as if to say something, and kicked the corpse with his foot.
If the previous information is contacted, then in the previous era, the relic named 704 also did not do anything to 134.