Chapter 681 Enemies

"Really? How did the people in the British Isles do it? Did they also learn from books?" Grace was attracted by the other party's story.

The little giant squinted upwards, as if recalling something. "No, at that time, there was no one who read or taught anyone. In fact, the resources of the British Isle were not excellent, and the fresh water on the island had a bitter taste. To achieve such an achievement, we must start with the first governor. "

Under his narration, Grace seems to have experienced the century-old epic of an island.

In Earthsea, as long as there are islands that have existed for more than a hundred years, there are all kinds of thrilling stories.

Where did Grace hear this before, and she listened with gusto.

Lily next to her didn't want to hear this, she yelled for the bartender to serve her wine.

This talk lasted for two hours, and the little giant put down the beer he hadn't drank in his hand again. "Did you know? I have a student who is just like you. He regards learning as fun. He even made a record of not leaving the library for a month."

"Really? How is he doing now?" Grace asked curiously.

The little giant seemed to remember something, and he paused for a long time before speaking again, but he didn't answer Grace's question directly, but skipped and continued.

"I have to say that he is really talented. He was admitted to the Gear Machinery University at the age of thirteen. I even wanted him to take over my class, but his dull personality made me hesitate."

There was a special emotion in the little giant's voice, and suddenly he stopped talking and changed the topic to Grace. "I can see that you are very talented, so are you a coppersmith who repairs ship machinery on the exploration ship?"

"Um. No, my job on the ship is the weapon."

"What weapon? The crew who operates the deck gun? That job is not called a weapon, but a gunner."

"No, the gunner is Lily. Look, it's the golden mouse over there, licking the wine. My job is the weapon."

After learning the true meaning of the weapon from Grace, the little giant sneered. "As expected of the new overlord of the North Sea, he can make such a frenzied decision, and can easily do what others can't."

"Actually, I did it voluntarily, and this is also to protect everyone." The thin Grace lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"You are voluntary now, do you think you will still be voluntary in ten years? Remember not to trust Charles, he is very selfish."

"Why are you touching my hair? Go away! Don't touch me!!" Lily's drunken words sounded from the right side of the bar.

As soon as Grace looked up, she saw a black figure standing beside Lily. At this time, Lily was so drunk that she couldn't even stand on the road.

Before she could stand up, Plank next to her was already grabbing an empty glass and walked over aggressively. "My friend, keep your hands clean! If your hands want it."

The man didn't say anything, and silently walked away from Lily, who was waving her limbs wildly, and left the bar.

Seeing this scene, the little giant patted Grace's shoulder with his hand, "It seems that your mouse friend is very drunk, take her back, this place is really not suitable for people of your age, next time If there is a chance to see you again, I will buy you something else to drink." After speaking, he also turned around and left the bar.

After the little giant came out of the bar, he walked unhurriedly on the street for another half an hour. He suddenly turned and walked into a hotel, and came to the room that had already been booked.

Someone was already waiting for him in the room, and that person was none other than the man standing next to Lily just now.

He looks very excited now, and howls from time to time, which looks very abnormal.

"It's him, it's definitely him! That feeling can't be wrong!! He's not dead! He's still alive!"

After the man finished speaking, he pulled hard and tore off the flesh and facial features on his face. Under the flesh and blood was a cute face of a blond boy. He was the former Pope Ledger, the God of Light.

Ledger looked very excited, and kept wandering in the room. When he thought that the God of Light he believed in was not dead, hot tears kept rolling down his face.

"Hehe, congratulations, but your god has now become a mouse, why don't you just grab it and raise it in a cage?"

Hearing what the little giant said, Ledger raised his right hand, and the two-meter-tall giant flew over quickly and put his neck directly on the opponent's tiger's mouth.

Following the pope's forceful pull, the little giant's upper body was torn off directly.

Under the dripping blood are not human internal organs, but a pair of baby-like short and thin calves. Both legs are not like normal human legs. One is purely mechanical and the other seems to have no skin.

The little giant's cloth strip covering his face split open, revealing the same fleshy and mechanical head underneath. This was the god's choice of the previous revelers, the destroyed Governor of the British Isles, Swann.

Under the support of the baby's body, Swan's head looked extraordinarily large.

"If you dare to say another word that blasphemes the God of Light, I will make you feel worse than death!!" It is always so ridiculous to say such murderous words from a ten-year-old boy, but with that With a pair of extremely fanatical eyes, I'm afraid no one will be able to laugh.

Hearing the Pope's threat, Ledger lowered his head slightly, looking at the floor with two different eyes. "Okay, you have the final say."

"Hmph!!" Pope Ledger swung the baby-like Swan out vigorously, and the mechanical and flesh-and-blood body slammed heavily onto the wall before falling heavily to the ground.

As Swanna's mechanical eye sockets rotated rapidly, some brass pipes on his body ejected white steam, and the gears in his body spun. Under these abnormal actions, Swan quickly hid the insidiousness in the other good eye.

"How are things going? Is the imprint ready?"

"It's done. I can sense the girl's location now. As long as Charles sets out to explore next time, we can follow the mark to find it."

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A few days later, in the captain's room of the Narwhal, Charles was looking at the contents of the metal disc. Researching the real usage of the so-called source quality. He was not alone, but the first mate Bandage, the second mate Nico, the president of the Explorers' Association, and the ship's doctor watched together at the same time.

The text information recorded in it is relatively small, and more of them are large sets of small circles. This kind of magic circle is not as weird as the magic circle in the West Sea, but more like some function curves intersecting each other. The length is also strictly written, and the angle of each corner is also accurately marked.