Mysteries of the Earthsea

The huge Narwhal slowly hovered in the dark and deep air, constantly approaching its destination.

　　 In the cockpit, Dip watched nervously at your spinning compass and his wrist watch. Next to him stood Charles and Nico, who acted the same as him.

　　 The compass, which should have been pointing straight to the south, trembles as if it was powered on.

　　 "Five minutes have come, turn right." As the circular rudder began to continuously rotate, the Narwhal in the air began to change direction.

　　 After repeating these scenes several times, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the compass beating slowly.

　　 "Captain, the map of the foundation is really helpful! If it weren't for their reminder, anyone who enters this kind of ghost place will lose their way." said Dip at the helm.

　　 Charles looked at the map in front of him. This map was drawn by him. As an excellent painter, this map is very detailed in various details.

　　 "Don't be distracted, this road is close to the dangerous purple area, try to drive over, if that thing comes out, it will be a big trouble."

　　 "Captain, why do you want to redraw the picture? Bring the thing that the foundation gave you, okay?" Nico asked with some confusion.

　　 "Wow!" The map in Charles's hand reopened the second page, "The same is true for the painted map. It is not as intuitive as a three-dimensional map, and it is just a little troublesome."

　　 "But in case we hold the communicator by hand, if the Foundation puts some tracking program in it, then our lives will be completely in their hands, and the defensive heart is indispensable."

　　 Charles has been attacked once, and he doesn't want to be attacked again halfway through, even if the opponent is an ally.

　　 Nico nodded clearly, "Um~, it is true, for those guys, I am also not completely relieved."

　　 After seeing that there was no danger in the next course, Charles put the map in his hand into Nico's arms and walked out of the cockpit. "You watch it tighter here, I'll look elsewhere."

"give it to me."

　　After coming out of the cockpit, Charles began to patrol one cabin one cabin. He does this kind of boring but very important thing every day. Although Lily's rat is on guard, there is always no harm in having an extra layer of insurance.

　　 Kitchen, dining room, fuel tank, water tank, turbine cabin, crew lounge, every corner on the Narwhal has not been spared.

　　 Just as he walked into the door of the crew lounge, he saw the rest of the crew playing fish cards. Including Norden hunched back.

　　 The tall green body he controls, while playing cards with one hand, while using the other hand to write on the paper to communicate with other crew members.

　　 "Aren't you bullying me and lie to me? Why did I never win so many rounds?"

Audrick, who smiled happily, quickly retorted, "How is it possible, are we that kind of person? I tell you, it’s the same thing with eyes and no eyes, you see when I played cards when I didn’t have eyes, It’s not about winning when you want to win, it has nothing to do with your eyes, it has to do with luck and technology!"

Another vampire sailor beside 　　 was there to help. "Yeah, that's right, don't be fooling you, kid, you have lost three liters of blood, but I keep it all in my account."

　　 Planck, who was clutching his neck next to him, cursed, "You **** are crazy, right? Norden's blood is also sucked. Did you drink it?"

　　 "If you want to drink or not, you must first drink it before commenting. You have to be brave enough to try everything, what if it's delicious?"

　　 Listening to their conversation, Charles retired with satisfaction. Before, he was worried that Norden could not adapt. He had considered letting him retire directly, but now it seems that Norden is still the same, and there is no change in getting along with the other crew members.

　　 After exploring other places, there are only a few small compartments left without patrolling. The Narwhal has a limited space. Apart from the captain, the only people who can have personal space are the first officer, second officer and Grace.

　　 The second mate was on duty, and after turning a little bit in the smelly room, Charles walked out and came to the door of the first mate's room.

　　 The door knocked and opened the green vines at the door. The moment Charles walked in, he seemed to be in a green rain forest, and the air was very fresh.

　　The small room is full of various plants intertwined with each other, growing very luxuriantly.

　　 "If you can collect this kind of ability, or put it away first, it's so wasteful."

　　 The bandage shook his head, and pointed his finger to the wide open window on the right wall, where there was a row of black leaves that looked like trumpet flowers. "Do not waste much...this plant...can collect...moisture in the air..."

　　Unexpectedly, Charles walked over and was surprised to see a gray film growing inside the spiral leaves, and scattered small drops of water hung on it.

　　 "Not bad! Where did you find this plant? If you bring more and spread it, the fresh water problem on the ship can be solved!"

"I...reformed...before...the corrected...relic...ceremony of the foundation...I found...a kind that matches my...internal relic... .. Relic. So... I have more abilities... some new changes."

　　 Hearing this, Charles frowned slightly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com felt a little dissatisfied with the other party's rashly experimenting with his body.

　　 "At the very least, let others experiment before talking about that thing. Why do you use it directly on yourself?"

　　 Bandage shook his head, "It doesn't matter...risk...not very...big...worth the risk...below...can't wait..."

　　 said this, a vine rolled up a letter and sent it to Charles. Charles opened it and saw that it was a letter from his bandaged brother.

　　 brother

　　 Are you okay on it? My mother, my sister and I are worried about you. I have been working in the canning factory for half a year now.

　　 Now all kinds of food are made into cans, even kelp is made into cans. For this reason, the factory works very hard every day and the skin on my hands is soaked and rolled.

But when I think that my brother can eat the canned food I made, I don’t feel tired at all. My younger sister works in the newly opened machinery factory. She said that her job is to paste something on the machine. Don’t worry about her. It is easier to work in higher terrain, and my mother is also with her.

　　 Yesterday, during the rare holiday time, we rented a small boat and came to us and above the basement. Mom didn't say anything, but I could feel the sadness in her heart.

　　 Brother, if you can, please find the darkness back. I am the only man in the family after you are gone, but looking at the rising water, I am really scared. The place to live has become more and more crowded, and some people even have to sleep on the boat.

　　 Hanks Mark