Chapter 59 Doctor's Stuff

"Can you tell me everything about this thing now?" The doctor said in a low voice.

Charles nodded, sideways to let him in. "Please come in."

Facing the doctor, Charles slowly talked about everything about the phone.

The doctor listened in silence, his good hand kept rubbing against the surface of the phone.

"This thing can communicate, entertain, and work. On the surface, I can't live a day without this thing..."

As he talked, Charles seemed to have returned to the peaceful environment. He didn't feel it before, but when he came to this chaotic land sea, he realized how beautiful his life was before.

"In other words, this thing is a tool for communication, right, like a telegram?"

"It can also be understood in this way."

The doctor paused for a while, then said, "Actually, I also had one of these things."

Charles, who was drinking water, almost choked on this unexpected news. He guessed it right before, this guy actually has a mobile phone! ?

The doctor lifted off the white robe that was so dirty that the color was almost invisible, and took out a square thing wrapped in cloth from inside.

When Charles saw what was inside, he stood up in shock. It was a black device that looked like a tablet.

The back cover of this thing has been opened, and the green circuit board is so nakedly exposed.

Seeing that it was not a product of Earth Sea at all, he quickly asked: "Is this your thing? You are also from the surface?! How many years did you come down?"

Charles' first reaction was that the guy in front of him also fell like himself.

"It's not mine, it's my great-grandfather's." The doctor looked at the tablet with a look of reminiscence on his ugly face.

"I don't know everything about him. My great-grandfather died very early, and the only thing he left me is this thing."

"My father told me to keep it safe. But he never told me what this thing is. This matter has always been a mystery in my heart. I have found many people, but no one knows."

"Could it be that his great-grandfather passed me through?" Charles immediately abandoned this idea. Doctors are so old, and his great-grandfather can only be older. Tablets and mobile phones were invented around the same time. He couldn't be the same as himself. time down.

Thinking of this, Charles took the tablet and observed it carefully, and soon he found the difference. Compared with the modern flat and light tablet, the tablet in his hand is obviously thicker and thicker.

Just by weighing two catties, Charles can judge that this thing is definitely not a product of the surface. Any manufacturer who really wants to make this tablet will pay for it every minute.

"Can you fix this? I guess I don't have a next generation, and I don't want to pass this thing on. Now I want to know what my great-grandfather asked his descendants to keep." The doctor's eyes fixed on that flat.

"Sorry, I can't help you with that." Charles really couldn't help with electronics repairs.

"You said before that as long as there is electricity, this black mirror will light up again. Did you mean that if you give it electricity, this thing will light up?"

"Although I don't know what voltage the Coral Island uses now, it definitely doesn't match your tablet. It's easy to break it if you try rashly."

A trace of resignation appeared on the doctor's face.

Charles was thinking more at this time. If this thing is not something on the surface, then this thing is obviously made by the humans of Earthsea. Since they used to be able to make tablets, why is the current Earthsea technology not Or is it at the level of the 18th to 19th centuries? This is totally illogical.

Thinking of this, Charles instinctively recalled the island with the third laboratory in his mind.

If it is said that the humans in the entire Earth Sea are most likely to create the tablet, the humans in the third laboratory are the most likely, after all, they even use fingerprint recognition.

Could the doctor's great-grandfather be a staff member of the original laboratory?

But then the same question was posed in front of Charles. Those humans have powerful technology and have so many powerful relics. Where are they now? There were more mysteries in Charles' mind.

"Anyway, thank you. I finally know what my great-grandfather left behind. I will try to light it up. Our agreement is still valid." The doctor took the tablet and walked towards the door.

When the doctor opened the door, Margaret, who was eavesdropping, was startled. She ran behind Charles and looked out timidly.

The doctor turned and looked at Charles, "Do you need to make her forget everything she just heard, I have a way."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Charles told everyone he met before that he came to the surface, but everyone regarded him as a lunatic, and no one believed him.

When he saw that the Sun God Sect actually imagined the sun as a triangle, he completely understood that they would not believe it unless the facts were put in front of them. Human beings are really ignorant sometimes, and they only believe what they believe thing,

The doctor turned and limped down the corridor to the dimly lit staircase.

Margaret said with some anxiety: "I'm sorry, I didn't say I eavesdropped on purpose. I thought it was my father who came over."

"Not so fast. Where have I sent your things and your letters? They will arrive in half a month at the earliest."

After hesitating for a while, Margaret lowered her head and tapped the floor with her toes. "Sir, can I stay in this room? It's so dark in that room, I'm a little scared..."

"Whatever, keep quiet." Charles took out the diary and began to write the sailing diary.

Staring at the young man who was writing with his head down, Margaret's face gradually turned red.

Compared with the days when he returned to the island, Charles prefers life at sea. Although the sea is dangerous and difficult, he always feels that he is on the way to his goal, and when he stays on the island, he feels that he is wasting his time.

Charles now has a chart and a boat, but he can't leave now. First of all, his injuries have not healed, and secondly, Sonny's head and the 5 million have not been credited.

In the next few days, Margaret spent a short time with Charles, and Margaret lived next to him, and any escape would be reported by the mouse in time.

But the girl didn't escape. On the contrary, as time passed, she enjoyed this kind of life a little bit, and wanted to stay by Charles' side intentionally or unintentionally.

However, these peaceful days did not last for too long. When Charles saw the cruise ship of the governor of Coral Island driving away the fishing boats on the sea early in the morning, he knew that something was going to happen today.

The gates of the port area and the inner city were rarely opened, and a gorgeous convoy drove out from inside.

Excellent eyesight allowed Charles to clearly see the man in the car window with unusually enchanting heavy makeup. He had seen the appearance of that man in the newspaper. It was Nico, the governor of Coral Island.