Mysteries of the Earthsea

In front of Charles, seven or eight men with different appearances lay lazily on the hard stone slab of the dock doing their own things.

They both drink and play cards. Everyone's faces are filled with a faint smile. It seems that they are wearing meals on the sea, but there is not even a boat next to them.

The vampire sailor on the side took a step forward, raising his nose and sniffing. "Captain, they are human. I can smell it, but their mental condition seems to be something wrong. This island may be weird."

Without the need of his sailors to remind him, Charles also saw that something was wrong with them. Generally speaking, people living in the port area are struggling to survive every day. If they really have to sit on the ground and do nothing every day, they would have starved to death.

"Stick up, don't let your guard down, no matter what happens to the people on this island, we will follow the specifications of exploring unknown islands."

The crew nodded and shot the weapons in their hands one after another. Everyone had gone through a long battle, and faced the strange scene without the slightest panic.

No matter how weird it is, at least these guys are still human, no matter how dangerous it is, are there still those unexplored islands that are dangerous?

"Hey, did you guys come to see Mr. Tree?" a bearded man next to his feet asked the Charles with a smile.

Before Charles could answer, he opened his mouth again and said: "Go to the center of the island. That's the giant tree in the center of the island. Look for it. It can help you."

Charles, with frowning brows, looked at him warily, and continued to walk forward.

As soon as I walked out of the pier, I found that there were also people sitting on the street outside. They were the same as the people before, but this time the scale was significantly larger than before.

Lily on her shoulders opened her mouth wide and looked at the white fleshy masses entangled by the roadside

Charles quickly grabbed her back and put her in his pocket.

"I hope it is true that the crisis that the prophet said is resolved, this place does not look like a safe place." Charles continued to move forward with vigilance.

Along the wide streets, Charles led the crew all the way to the center of the island.

Walking between the buildings of different shapes, the crew looked at the peculiar surroundings in amazement. They were the same as the shops on the pier, and the various buildings on the island did not match each other.

The various shops here are not built according to the urban plan, and the various shops are constructed completely irregularly. There is even an operation of a bar between the two toilets.

These buildings are made of wood and stone, and Charles even saw a building made of gray-white coral rock.

This style of building, he has only seen Coral Island, and there should be enough coral rock buildings in that kind of place.

As they moved further in, the abnormalities of the islanders obviously improved a lot. They sold things, worked, and ate normally, but everyone had a faint smile on their faces.

The faces full of the same comfortable smiles really make people feel a kind of cold back.

Fortunately, in the face of the vigilant crew, the people on the island did not pay any attention at all, and they still took care of their own affairs.

After half a day, Charles and the others finally arrived at the heart of the island. Unlike the Governor's Mansion on other islands, in the heart of the island is a moss-covered tree with a height of more than 30 meters.

Just as Charles hesitated, an elderly newspaper reading sitting in a rocking chair next to him said: "Look for Mr. Tree? Go, go and hug him. Mr. Tree will solve any of your requests."

"Hug...?" Charles looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously. "Have you all embraced?"

"Of course, what else are you doing here?"

Seeing the comfortable smile on his face, Charles's heart suddenly shook. It seems that the giant tree in front of him is the key to lifting the curse of the gods, but no matter how you look at this tree, it is full of danger.

After a brief consideration, Charles asked the crew to tie a rope around his waist and ordered them to separate themselves from the giant tree as long as they had any abnormalities.

And in order to prevent himself from being controlled and hurting others, Charles also took off all his belongings.

Everything was ready. Looking at the huge tree trunk that looked like a huge rock in front of him, Charles took a deep breath and hugged the moss-covered tree trunk with both hands.

"Dang~" The slender chime rang in Charles' ears, and he heard a sound coming from the tree.

"thing?"

Seeing that this giant tree can really communicate, Charles feels a little relieved. Although being able to communicate does not mean that he is not dangerous, he at least feels a sense of peace in his heart.

"I need to lift the curse of the gods on my body. Some people say you can do it?" Charles asked the tree his own question.

"Ok."

In the next second, Charles felt his own cognition changed, and everything around him changed again. This change was not a vicious vision caused by a curse, but a fundamental change in vision, as if his eyes had evolved instantly.

At this moment Charles saw his body, any inch of skin in his body, and the flesh and blood under the skin.

Then he saw some non-physical existence floating out of his body.

It was a black substance that resembled an amorphous boiling mass, with a little silk thread in between.

These weird substances were constantly stripping his body and drifting away.

Charles turned and looked in that direction. At this moment, his eyes seemed to be out of sight, and he could see things thousands of kilometers away.

My eyes stopped at a point a few kilometers away ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Charles saw something creepy.

That lump of spindle flesh that is difficult to describe, but its body is not completely solid, it looks like it is covered with a watercolor filter.

There are many yellow eyes of different sizes growing on the trembling flesh and blood. Between the eyes and the eyes, various deformed mouths dripping with black mucus are constantly crowding and roaring.

In the next second, one of the eyes of the mass of matter turned and glared directly at Charles. The yellow eyes were so familiar, Charles remembered that it was the one he had met when he first came down. "God"! !

The moment the eyes stared, Charles felt his body instantly liquefy into water, flowing down the street in unimaginable pain.

Charles wanted to move his vision, but he couldn't even blink his eyes now, his consciousness was undergoing a certain change, and various indescribable murmurs filled his ears.

Just when Charles's sanity was running out, a soft white light flashed over, and Charles's consciousness that had collapsed quickly became blurred.