Chapter 591 Existence or Not

And that mouse is different from Lily, her uncle is a real beast, if it is released from the island, and then all the mice in Hope Island are controlled, the situation will be out of control.

"No, uncle, he is reasonable, and he likes me, he certainly doesn't want to be flooded."

"You take a copy of the letter to your uncle first, and see how it responds."

No matter what, they are still creatures after all. As long as they are creatures, they must live on islands. At least so far, the current interests are the same.

The Narwhal sailed alone on the deserted Gobi Desert, and the crew started working according to their duties.

Charles, who had been standing all day, walked towards his bedroom after dinner. His working hours were over, and now it was his private rest time.

Generally, apart from the six hours of rest, there are three hours of his own personal time.

Of course, this kind of thing is not absolute. As the captain, as long as there is any problem on the ship, he must arrive at the first time.

"Crack!" The diary was closed, nothing happened today, and it was hard for him to record anything. I only remembered one sentence, everything is normal today, there is nothing to say.

After thinking about it, Charles took out his drawing board. Draw patiently and slowly.

With the paintbrush lightly sketching a few times on the drawing paper, a young man who looked vigorous appeared on it.

That was himself, the old self, the day he first came to Earthsea. The short-sleeve jeans on the bottom will look casual.

As the paintbrush continued to expand toward the sides, the number of people gradually increased. My former first mate John, and the little Dipper who was a beggar back then, the bandages we met for the first time, Lily surrounded by mice, and Feuerbach .

When the painting ended, Charles unexpectedly found himself so deeply involved with Earthsea.

Staring blankly at the work in front of him, after looking at it for a while, he removed the clip, put the painting aside to dry, and then began to paint the second one.

This time he was painting his family, and the background was his warm house. Everything else was normal, but when he painted his face, Charles showed a hesitant expression.

He couldn't draw the faces of his family members in the past. No matter how much he added, there was always a missing piece on their faces. He wanted to fill in the missing place, but he couldn't fill it.

Annoyed, Charles threw away the pen and took out the wine bottle from the bottom drawer of the desk next to him.

After two glasses of strong wine, when he felt dizzy in his head, Charles began to prepare for a rest.

As the sound of breathing gradually became smoother and longer, he fell into sleep.

After an unknown period of time, Charles, who seemed to be frightened, opened his eyes suddenly. He suddenly found that all his lost memories had returned. Not only did they come back, but there were also some special things in them.

The moment I left Floating 068 before, there was an extremely special existence behind it.

It is a strange elongated skeletal creature. One end of its body extends infinitely towards the sky, and the other end is a skeletal head resembling a joint of a sheep skull and a human skull.

Its long snake-like body is the pale white color of some kind of skeleton, and it is more liquid than solid, suspended in the air slightly shaking from side to side,

It is because it wraps 068 that 068 is suspended in the air.

"What is this? Why does it appear in my memory?" Charles' heart began to speed up, and he felt as if he knew something he shouldn't know.

"It is the non-existence that Tuba said? No, no, Anna must come over and delete this memory, or else..." Charles quickly sat up from the bed and fumbled for the diary on the table next to him. .

"Hehehe~" A strange voice came from outside the window.

The curtain used to block the purple light suddenly fell down for no reason, and the head of a sheep skull and a human skull protruded from the outside, and it stared straight at Charles with its dark, empty eyes.

Accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the thing suddenly opened its mouth and rushed towards Charles.

"Ah!!" Charles, who was sweating on his forehead, was suddenly woken up. After being stunned for a long time, he finally recovered. It was just a dream.

Sitting on the bed, Charles was just about to recall, but found that he couldn't remember anything.

"What did I dream about? It scared me like this." Charles said to himself,

After thinking about it for a while, and realizing that he really couldn't remember anything, Charles simply forgot and began to get dressed.

He started today's first round of inspections. When the inspection was over, he did not go to the restaurant to have breakfast, but came to the cockpit to learn about the navigation problems of the ship during his rest time.

"Captain, there is no problem. There is nothing on the Gobi Desert. You can see that there are all kinds of track marks in front of it. There is nothing to worry about if other expedition teams have passed by." Di Pu, who is at the helm, said.

Charles flipped through the map on the wall and the current coordinates. "According to this speed, it will take about 8 days before we can reach the dark position seen by 068."

"Ah, there are still 8 days. After so many days of exploration, it is finally time to accept the results. As long as the darkness is brought back, Earthsea will be fine soon." Di Pu said with emotion.

Charles looked at him, "There must be two people in the cockpit, isn't there a helmsman assigned to you? What about others?"

"The boy has let the water go, and he will be back in a while, but the captain, it's better to have a second mate and a third mate on board. How about you refer Norden to the bosun and let me be the second mate?"

Charles shook his head. "The boatswain and the second mate are not in the same system at all. No matter how promoted you are, you won't be able to get promoted to the second mate. Take good care of your deck crew."

Hearing this, Dipper's eyes widened. "Captain, it's not fair. Didn't you change from a sailor to a captain? Why can't I?"

Charles reached out and patted the back of his head gently. "Because this is my boat, don't talk nonsense, don't look around when you are at the helm."

Just as Dipper was about to refute something, he saw his captain's face turned ashen, and he stared at the purple mist outside the glass with wide eyes.

"Captain? What's wrong with you?"

"You... did you see it?" Charles pointed forward with trembling fingers.

"Is there anything out there? Captain, are you sure you're all right? Would you like to let Linda come over and take a look?" Di Pu asked cautiously. He found that his captain was always acting strange recently.