Just as Rustto was thinking, a boy cautiously ran over with two skewers of squid.

The dark brown color was like a pot lid on his head, "Sir, are you hungry?

A terrifying smile appeared on Rusto's face, and he shook his head slightly, "No, you can eat." ”

Seeing this, the little boy reached out and stretched the snack in his hand forward, with a shy smile on his face. "Eat this if you're hungry, my mother came home and prepared dinner, and I knew it didn't feel good to be hungry. ”

Rashto looked at the shallow healing scars in his hands, and a hint of anger suddenly appeared in his heart. "How's your hand?

The little boy shrank back in embarrassment. "I used to cut it when I was helping my mother weave fishing nets, but that's all in the past, and I haven't had to weave fishing nets for a long time. ”

When Rustto heard this, the anger on his face slowly dissipated. "Then you are also a child of a poor family. ”

"That was before, and now I can eat enough every day and learn a lot in school, so I feel very happy. ”

Just as the little boy said this, a girl ran next to him and took him by the hand.

"Goodbye, sir, I'm going home with my sister," said West's brother, handing his sister a string of shredded squid, and taking her hand and running in the direction of home.

Lasto looked at his brother and sister with a hint of envy in his eyes, an emotion he had never had, and he sometimes wondered how nice it would be for him to suddenly become a little child and go to school with them.

However, at this time, he suddenly saw a woman with a bald face with tentacle tattoos passing by the two siblings, and the smile on his face slowly retracted.

"How's it going, is anyone dead?" he said to the woman.

"Teacher, the captain is in some trouble mentally. This symptom used to be a bit like the Soul Burning Disease that was prevalent in the South China Sea. ”

"Hmph, this kid just doesn't make people worry, push me over to take a look. Having said that, after receiving this news, the old man's spirit seemed to improve a lot in an instant.

Soon, Lasto sees Charles, who is locked up in the basement of the Governor's Palace, and learns what happened.

"Where's the bandage? Are you the only one in this situation? And where is he now?"

"He's fine, nothing happens, he got off the narwhal and got on the passenger ship in the South Sea, he was going to some god to lift the curse of the gods. ”

Lasto, who was in a wheelchair, frowned at the dark red patches on Charles's body and some papers in his hands.

"It shouldn't be a soul burning disease, your symptoms are a bit like the plague that was circulating in the Western Sea for a period of time before. ”

"What? plague...... Plague?!"

"I just think, don't worry, there are too few medical records, let the prison side cooperate with me, I need more medical records. Rustto took the thing and turned to leave.

"What you have in your hands is very important to Hope Island, so don't give it away. ”

"Heh, I'm three times your age, and I still need you to teach?"

For the next period of time, Charles began a comfortable cage life, and he did not reject this life much. Although there are some emotional uncontrollable emotions from time to time, the overall feeling is not bad.

The experience of living on a ship for many years has made Charles very adaptable to this living environment.

Every day, in addition to painting some portraits of family members, it is a rest, a thorough rest.

Soon, Charles was surprised to find that his symptoms were actually better, as if he was gradually getting used to it.

The doctor's progress was faster than Charles had imagined, and a month later, in the afternoon, in a wheelchair, he was delivered with a tube of medicine.

Looking at the potion that kept bubbling black bubbles in his hand, Charles raised his head and poured it directly.

In an instant, the extremely strong smell of metal instantly exploded in his mouth, and this feeling was very uncomfortable, as if he had swallowed a piece of liquid iron directly.

Although the taste of the medicine is not good, it has an immediate and significant effect.

The red patches on Charles's body quickly returned to normal, and the anomaly on his body disappeared.

"Linda, give me the key. ”

The key flying in mid-air quickly inserted into the hole in the handcuffs, freeing Charles from his restraints.

"What caused this?" asked Charles.

"Speaking of which, this is not a disease, but more like a kind of spiritual pollution, I feel that it is not that there is a problem with your method, but that there is a problem with the relics. There's something on it that you've absorbed, and I saw the same medical record once when I was younger, and it's good luck for you to share it with the bandage. ”

Charleston was stunned. "How do you say that??"

"Come with me, I'll show you something. Linda pushed the doctor outside.

Soon the two came to the prison gate of Hope Island, which was gradually crowded on Hope Island, which seemed very cool, and the islanders deliberately avoided it.

They all know that some notorious guys were sent here, and they're working inside. Use your physical strength to make up for your mistakes.

The two walked in one after the other, and when the prison guards inside saw Charles's face, they were shocked, and quickly stood up straight and saluted with their right hands.

The prison was built underground, and it was very cold, and the two of them slowly walked inside.

"Is the prosthetic guy still there? I need a new prosthetic leg, and the fight left me a little bit less. ”

The doctor glanced at Charles' empty left sleeve. "It is estimated that it will take a while, their boss lives on the British Isle, and now he is dead, and the agents of the major islands are in a mess, and they will not accept prosthetic commissions for the time being. ”

Charles sighed slightly, this feeling of having only one hand left was really not so good.

As the two spoke, they came to a row of cells made of steel plates.

Charles looked inside, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

A monstrous monster covered in black hair rolled over its excrement, its limbs glued to his deformed head. "This ...... What is this thing?"

"What else can you find to try it out on them and get this consequence. ”

"All like that?"

"It's not all, out of thirty-two, 6 succeeded, and two died for the test of medicine, and now there are only 4 left, and James has built a special cell for them, and they are all locked up. ”

"Such a low success rate?"

"yes, how else I would say you're lucky with the bandages. ”