Chapter 1008 Inspection

Seeing the skillful tattooing of bandages, Charles said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "Why, are you afraid you won't remember?"

The bandage nodded while tattooing. "Get used to such important things. It's better to get tattoos. I have forgotten many things that happened in the past."

After thinking for a while, Charles looked at his first mate, "How about I try to help you retrieve all the memories of the past? With my current ability, I can do it."

After hesitating for a while, Charles said again: "I see a lot of shadows in you, very good and many, both in the past and in the future."

The tattoo needle that was poking rapidly in the bandage's hand stopped, and only he knew how important the captain's words were to him.

As an immortal human being, Bandage only knows his past and present, and the memories of nearly a thousand years in between have disappeared.

He knew that he had been under the fingernails of the gods, and he had also been the governor of a vanished island, but did he lose any clues as to how he got there or why he went there.

If those lost memories really return, then it means that he will no longer be a lost existence.

Bandage thought about this significant decision for a long time, but finally shook his head. "Forget it. I'm afraid that so many memories will turn me into another... person."

"And...I like...the...life...the family...waiting for me...to go home..."

Charles said with great agreement: "Yes, when a person's memory is stuffed with too many things, it is very easy to change a person, just like me."

Bandage glanced at him, bowed his head and continued to tattoo, "Need. We can help with other things. Just ask. In fact, everyone is waiting for you to come back. The Narwhal is still at the pier."

Hearing this, Charles' heart was touched immediately, and he thought of those crew members who depended on him for life and death.

Boatswain: Dipper.

Bassoon wheel: James.

Lookout: Orderick

Ship Doctor: Linda

Gunner: Lily

First Mate: Bandages

Second Mate: Nico

Chef: Plank

Sailor: Norden

But Charles also remembered that his crew could be more than them. After exploring for such a long time, there were two ships buried in the cemetery.

If the current situation draws them in, the best ending is probably just to bury a few more soil bags in the cemetery of Hope Island.

I am already too different from them. "This is not the same as going out to sea to explore, my first mate, you can no longer help me."

He disagreed with the bandages very much, and pointed at half of the tattoo on his body with his finger. "Who said that? Isn't it just... coming in handy now?"

Hearing this, Charles didn't know how to refute for a while. In the end, he could only pull the cheek muscles and smile muscles on his face to make him laugh. "Okay, you won, you can tell them and let everyone think of a way together."

"But it's fine to meet each other, maybe one day I will disappear, and everyone will be sad again."

"Speaking of the cemetery, I really reminded me. When you go back later, set up a tombstone for me too. The location is far away from Tuba."

The bandage nodded vigorously, and the kung fu on his hands has not stopped, and the tattoos are still there.

"That's it. I'll prepare other filings first. If you have anything urgent, you can contact me at any time." Charles took off his right ear and stuck it to the back of his hand.

The tentacles with translucent mucus under the ears wriggled a few times quickly, tore open the skin and got in, and it settled down on the back of the bandaged hand like this.

"The future is doomed. How do you plan to do it?"

After looking at the bandages and then at the ground, Charles smiled frankly. "You have to try, don't you? Otherwise, you won't be reconciled. If you can, who the hell wants to be suppressed by other things for the rest of your life."

Bandage nodded silently. He rolled up his sleeves and pointed to the narwhal tattoo on his forearm. "I'll help you!"

Charles looked at the 50 men and women with huge heads in front of him, and said, "Thank you, brother, then I will leave this record to you. Even if I can't save other people, it would be nice to save you."

After speaking, with a flash of white light, the bandages and the fifty people were sent back to Hope Island.

The empty hall of the governor's mansion was filled instantly, and a man stood out among the 50 reformers, looking at the bandage respectfully,

"Governor, I have already analyzed what your plan is through the few words you have said to Mr. Charles. If it is possible, can we start working now?"

Looking at the fifty pairs of eyes in front of them, the bandages led them towards the Institute of Relics, where all the technologies left by the foundation were kept.

"Father, will they succeed at that time?" In the forest, Shining asked his father with a complicated expression.

"Probably not, so this is the backup plan. Even if the probability is very small, what if it succeeds."

After Charles finished speaking, he turned and looked at Shining next to him. "At that time, if you are there, remember to help them, and leave here with them by the way."

Shining shook her head, "I'm not leaving, and I don't have much life left. If possible, I want to stay by your side at the last moment of transformation."

Charles obviously didn't want to hear these words. "Don't be so decisive. No one knows what else to do until the last moment."

"Father, this is all doomed, there is no other way." Shining was extraordinarily calm about her ending.

Charles didn't think so. "Stand still and let me take a good look."

As he patted Shining's head lightly, his sexy body instantly expanded, and huge tentacles wrapped in fluorescent green liquid eyeballs instantly appeared on the spot.

Thousands of flesh and blood limbs rose from the ground, burrowed into the depths of the wriggling tentacles, and finally formed a huge steaming meat ball.

Taking advantage of this brief opportunity, Charles wanted to carefully analyze Shining's body and find out if there was any way to slow down her rapid growth.

As a father, he doesn't want his daughter to end up like that, and if possible, he wants to change this ending.

If it is an ordinary human being, with Charles' current ability, there is no problem at all in wanting to freeze age forever.

But Winky is his daughter, and she is different from ordinary humans.

The huge sphere of flesh and blood exploded violently, and the shiny tentacles spread out, exploding everywhere.

More limbs emerged from the ground again, entangled each tentacle, and carefully inspected from the inside to the outside.