Chapter 392 Governor of Yicha Island

Elizabeth was lying in the bathtub, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the water flowing over her body, and she felt very relaxed at this time.

"Lord Governor, Finn has been waiting for you for a long time." A sexy secretary with red-rimmed glasses holding documents in her hands reminded her standing outside the washroom.

"Martha, did he say he wanted something from me?" Elizabeth, who was wet all over, opened the door and came out.

Masha, whose face was reddish, quickly looked towards the floor. "No...he didn't say anything."

"Isn't everything on the island normal recently? What else is going on?"

Elizabeth opened her hands slightly, the breeze swirled around her rapidly, and the water droplets on her fair skin quickly became smaller and disappeared.

"Finn said that I don't have the talent in this area, hehe, but who said that magic must have lethality. I think it's quite useful to blow dry after washing."

"Master Governor, Mr. Finn seems to be in a hurry, he asked me to please hurry up."

"I got it, I got it, it's really annoying. I wanted to see my cuties again."

"Is there something wrong?" Elizabeth sat lazily on the sofa, wearing only a loose coat.

She let the maid in a short skirt arrange her long hair and trim her nails, as if she didn't care about the dissatisfaction in the eyes of the old mage.

"I heard that how many wives have you married recently?"

"I don't want to, but seeing them follow their parents and can't even afford black bread every day, my heart aches."

"This is already thirteen, please restrain yourself."

A slight displeasure appeared on Elizabeth's face, "If I didn't stop them from leaving, you came here today to tell me this?"

Finn Gaunt didn't speak, he waved his hand impatiently.

The maid next to Elizabeth and the guard at the door quickly retreated.

In an instant, there were only two people left in the room, but Finn seemed a little worried. As he raised his staff, a purple film quickly covered them.

"I got the news that the governor of Hope Island, the exploration is completed, and he will return to the island soon."

Hearing the news, Elizabeth's eyes lit up immediately, "Is Charles finally back? How is it this time? He didn't suffer any physical injuries, right? I heard that he injured his eyes before."

"This is for you, please go to Hope Island." Finn Gaunt put a bottle of medicine in Elizabeth on the table next to her.

"This is a potion I made with heather balls and abyssal sea urchins. Drinking it when ovulating can greatly increase the pregnancy rate."

Seeing the doubt in Elizabeth's eyes, Finn Gaunt clenched his staff tightly. "Governor, this is also for the future of Yicha Island. We need a new successor."

"Are you planning to let me conceive Charles' child? I need to cultivate a successor at a young age? I'm not in a hurry."

"It's not just about this problem, it's also about strengthening our relationship with Hope Island. During this exploration, Charles was able to ask the Pope to help him explore. This means that his relationship with the Sect of Light is getting closer."

"If you are really pregnant with his child, then in the entire North Sea, no! No one in the entire sea would dare to touch us."

"It's not necessary. I don't need children very much now. Besides, we are now allies with Hope Island, and our relationship is already very close."

"It's different! The way you keep your relationship together is love, which is the weakest way in my opinion!"

Having said that, Finn Gaunt suddenly took a step forward, leaned closer to Elizabeth's ear and continued speaking in a voice as small as a mosquito.

"Charles doesn't have any children at the moment, and as the governor, he still explores dangerous islands every day. Once you have a child with him, then in the future, when he accidentally has an accident, the issue of the ownership of Hope Island..."

Finn Gaunt didn't go on, but Elizabeth caught the meaning.

Her eyes quickly turned cold, "He gave me this island, do you think I will do such a sorry thing to him?"

The mage's staff tapped excitedly on the floor. "How can this be said to be sorry for him?! You are willing to leave him offspring, which is a good thing for everyone!"

Elizabeth did not refute. She looked at the bubbling potion on the table next to her with a very complicated expression.

Suddenly she stood up, "I haven't seen Charles for a long time, I miss him a little bit."

Elizabeth walked out of the living room, and the medicine on the table had disappeared. ———————————————————

Hearing the sound of the waves hitting the hull outside, Charles quickly wrote the sailing diary in the diary with a pen.

"We returned to the safe sea area with navigation marks the day before yesterday, and we also encountered an exploration ship by accident. We are getting closer and closer to Hope Island."

"Finding the surface exit, I would have been more excited because I was, but I found that there is no."

"Unknowingly, I found that my purpose had changed somehow. This sea took a lot from me."

"But at the same time, it also gave me a lot of things. The memory on the surface is equal to the concerns of the Earth Sea. Twelve years have passed."

"Twelve years can smooth out the pain of family members passing away. Our family should have been hurt long ago, right?"

"Anyway, now that I've reached this point, I need to keep going."

"Mr. Charles~!" The sudden voice made Charles' hands tremble violently.

He looked up, and Lily, who was wearing a short beige skirt, looked at him with a smile behind her hands.

"Mr. Charles, do you miss me? I miss you so much!"

"Lily!!" Charles rushed over excitedly, reaching out to hold Lily in his arms.

"Touch~!" Charles woke up suddenly, looking at the dark ceiling above his head, it took him a while to recover.

Lifting the quilt and sitting up, Charles took out the drawing board and brush and started drawing quickly.

Lily in the dream quickly appeared in front of Charles.

However, the details of the eyes were not drawn in this painting, and he was a little afraid to see Lily's glowing eyes again.

"Crack~!" The pen in Charles' hand was quickly pinched in half.

Annoyed, he threw the pen away, bent down and opened the bottom drawer, only to find that it was empty, and the wine had already been drunk.

"Touch!" The drawer was closed heavily, and Charles pushed open the door and walked out.

In Charles' room, there was a constant squeak, and the brown mice quickly gathered, their mung bean-sized eyes staring intently at the girl on the drawing board.