"This box, this box, and this box. The boy pointed to the boxes stacked in the cabin and motioned for the crew behind him to carry them.

The pirates looked at each other and frowned, Morey had given them an order to keep an eye on the boy and report anything to him, rather than to be Charlotte's babysitter.

"Why? Didn't the captain send you to follow me just to prevent anything dangerous from happening around me? What if the boxes accidentally hit me? What if I couldn't lift the boxes and sprained my waist? If I lay down, who would interpret them for your captain?"

The pirates looked at Charlotte with great displeasure, and then followed the boy's instructions to carry the heavy boxes full of books.

Who told the captain to send them to follow Charlotte, damn it was to help Charlotte that they had no excuse to refuse the request.

Charlotte stared at the pirates and began to carry them hard, sneering in her heart that she deserved it, and ordered some boxes from time to time to increase their workload.

In order to prevent water from seeping into the cabin and causing damage to the books, Morey sorted the books and sealed them in boxes, but this also meant that if you wanted to take the books out of the boxes, you had to pry open the boxes and take out the books before sealing them.

The boy threw this tedious work to the pirates who were in charge of spying on him, and chose the books he needed irregularly.

His blind request for the pirates to carry it instantly aroused the anger of several pirates, but he was immediately suppressed by their companions, if this young man was damaged, he was afraid that it would not be enough to fill their lives for several lifetimes.

Morey's anger was beyond their means, and in the end they all had to obediently obey Charlotte's orders.

After a long time, the cabin's stacked boxes were nearly half hollowed out, filling the doorways and corridors.

"Well, that's all. Okay, let's all move to my room. Charlotte nodded, a slightly satisfied expression.

When the pirates heard this, they were momentarily dumbfounded as they looked at the boxes that almost filled the hallway.

They had to carry all of this by hand, and they had never touched the work of carrying it since they climbed to their position, and they all directed their men to do things.

A few uncontrollable pirates tried to find Charlotte's 'theory', but froze when they heard his next sentence.

It's like being struck by lightning.

"Oh yes, I'll pick out some useful books from the box and then remember to seal the box for me before moving it back. ”

For a moment, they felt the urge to tear Charlotte's hands apart.

......

The pirates moved quickly and efficiently, carrying the boxes back to the hold and sealing them in less than three hours.

And two and a half hours of these three hours were wasted by Charlotte slowly picking up books in her room.

Charlotte sighed as she looked at the stacks of books piled up in the room. I don't know if I was lamented by the self-control ability of this group of pirates, who didn't directly cut down Charlotte, or because of the convenience brought by the general-level power they had, but it was only half an hour to complete the work of moving back and forth.

"Alright, you can go out. Charlotte said coldly to the pirates behind her.

The pirates, who had been wiping the sweat from their foreheads, rushed out of the room in an instant, and angrily slammed the wooden door shut, probably intending to leave the room before they regretted not splitting Charlotte.

(If you tell them that 90 percent of these books are unwanted, I wonder if they will break down right away.) ）

Charlotte looked at the book and smiled.

In order not to be noticed by Morey, Charlotte deliberately selects a large number of books at random, and then mixes in the books she really needs. In other words, in this pile of books that are almost a mountain of books, less than a tenth of them are what Charlotte needs.

Quite simply, he doesn't really need to study 'ancient languages' with history books and artifacts like archaeologists do, which are all lies to deceive Morey and Wright. He is a native of the yellow race, who has been learning Chinese since he was born and can walk, so he doesn't need to learn or study the language at all.

Charlotte could have listened, read, and written Chinese, but the pirates didn't know it.

"It's better to do some prevention before you start. The boy clapped his hands and began to carry the books that were about to fill the room.

He began to cover up the gaps in the four wooden walls of the room, or small holes that might have been used as peeps, with books piled up to form a barrier. In order to prevent the pirates from peeping, Charlotte worked hard to fumble for the walls of the room and the cracks in the doors.

After all, he didn't want Morey to know that the second half of the secret treasure map was actually in his hands.

Dozens of minutes later, Charlotte patted the dust on her hands. Somewhat tired, he sat at his desk, preparing to begin his dissertation on 'How to fool the pirate captain of the West Pole', when he was surprised to find a parchment scroll on the table.

The parchment had already begun to turn yellow and covered with black stains, and it was evident that it had been some time.

But the important thing is that it is printed with several drawing marks and Chinese characters, which are surprisingly similar to the treasure map owned by Charlotte, but the pattern is not the same as the text, and according to the writing style on the map, it can be seen that it is depicted by the same person.

Chinese characters are such a thing, as long as it is easy to see whether it comes from the same person according to the strokes and handwriting, not to mention that now Charlotte is in a different world, and when he sees Chinese characters again, he has an inexplicable sense of intimacy with this handwriting.

He looked around to make sure that the cracks in the walls were sealed and that no one had stolen them, and used his consciousness to summon the pitch-black book.

In the next second, a small smoke like a black shadow floated out of Charlotte's chest and landed in his hand, and finally transformed into a black book lying quietly in his hand.

Attentively, he quietly opened the black book and took out a torn page from the last page, which was clearer and cleaner than the parchment scroll on the table.

Charlotte put the two together to form a complete treasure map.

Through the light from the oil lamp on the desk, the boy looked at the pattern marks on the parchment scroll and the order of the Chinese characters, and then referred to the torn page, and after comparing it several times, Charlotte came to the conclusion that the treasure map on the parchment scroll was genuine, and it was not like Morey and they deliberately faked or lost the order or something.

(Starting from Ziyuan City, passing through the Silent Forest, to the western sea, and then to the Moshui Sea...) He looked at the treasure map on the page, and checked the route he had walked, the marks he had seen.

(Well, there's nothing wrong with following the Treasure Map's guidance.) And what about the parchment rolls?)

(The shipwreck bay in the northern part of the West Antarctic continent goes south along the marginal sea all the way south to the east of the continent, and then sails to the 'Southend-infested sea', 'the sunken sea', 'Bordeaux sea', etc...) Charlotte opened a map book as a reference, compared it with the treasure map on the parchment scroll, and said silently in her heart.

"Probably that's the way this group of pirates are headed," Charlotte rubbed her chin and looked at the pattern marks on the parchment.

Without the help of Chinese characters, relying on these only patterns, they were able to find the mark of the Eastern Far Continent that they sailed all the way to, and they escaped several extremely dangerous sea areas like a blind cat's paw, and it was a miracle that they were not buried in the sea.

"Wait, that's not right!" the young man stood up abruptly, looking at the two secret treasure maps, his pupils gradually contracted, and his hands began to tremble.

According to the markings on the treasure map, why can you reach the 'Foaming Sea Area' by starting from the West Antarctic Continent? and you can also reach the 'Foaming Sea Area' by following the markings on the treasure map?

This absolutely does not make sense, the two treasure maps have obviously been cut in half, divided into upper and lower parts, that is, the parchment scroll and the page in Charlotte's hand.

But from the perspective of the person who left the secret treasure, if this person wants to give the secret treasure to someone, then he only needs to depict the general marking, is it necessary to draw two paths on his secret treasure map?

And they are all intersections leading to the treasure map, the 'Foaming Sea'.

It's like...

"It's like it's deliberately arranged. Charlotte muttered.

That's right, my encounter with this group of pirates seems to be predestined.

In front of me, the two drawings called Secret Treasures were deliberately arranged.