Chapter 754 Family

"Was I pretty before?"

"pretty."

"Then do you remember our agreement?" Lily's eyes lit up.

Hearing this, Charles didn't speak, of course he remembered, but he didn't want to discuss this topic.

Lily, who didn't get a response, frowned immediately, "Mr. Charles, you shouldn't have been tricking me like a child."

"No, of course not." Charles' eyes moved away subconsciously.

"That's good!" The smiling Lily flinched in his arms. Suddenly she thought of something, raised her head and said, "It will be troublesome if you forget, why don't we make a written statement."

Just when Charles was about to say something, a wobbly Dipper rolled in from the side window, drunk with a glass of wine in his hand.

"Captain! Lily!! You are all here! That's just right, I don't need to look for it, let's go! Go to the fat man's house for a drink! Everyone is here!!" Dipper rushed over after speaking, holding Charles' hand Go to the balcony.

Lily, who was suddenly interrupted, looked very unhappy. She glared at Di Pu angrily, but the other party pretended not to see it.

When Charles followed him to Chef Planck's house, he found that the old and new crew members of Hope Island were basically there, even the past chef Frey and Grace were there.

The girl with half of her face torn apart sat quietly by the side, quietly sucking coconut milk with a straw.

At this time, there was a bonfire on the ground for some reason, and the scorched sea fish was grilled and crackled.

Seeing Charles' arrival, the crew raised their wine bottles and glasses at the same time, and greeted them warmly.

The lively atmosphere infected Charles. He put down everything in his mind and drank the spirits James sent.

A man in black leather hooked Charles' shoulders enthusiastically, and a bloody smell rushed straight into Charles' nostrils.

There were only a few vampires on the Narwhal, and Charles didn't care who he was, and led him towards the table full of food.

Laughter, bonfires burning, wine glasses clinking, and the sound of humans swallowing food filled the clearing.

The crew were happy, they hadn't been happier in a long time, including Charles.

The small backyard was bustling until very late and finally quieted down. Charles woke up in the extinguished bonfire.

After rubbing his dry one eye with his hands, he looked around. At this time, the ground was full of people lying everywhere, and Norden's green centipede body was the most conspicuous.

Seeing his companion in distress, Charles smiled knowingly, pulled his leg out of Dipper's embrace, turned around and walked towards the Governor's Mansion.

Just when he came out of the small yard, he saw West was already sitting outside with a burnt cigarette in his hand.

Charles grabbed Lily and sat down beside him, "wait for me?"

West shook his head, "What about the Foundation?"

"To be honest, I don't know either." Charles followed his first mate, looking at the gray wall in front of him.

"This persistent situation won't last long. The Foundation will take action soon. They are very powerful, even stronger than ordinary gods. I really don't know how to defeat them. This is a problem that has almost no answer. "

West nodded silently, "Well, they are too strong. If there is anything that needs us, just ask."

Charles patted him on the shoulder with his hand, "Don't worry, I won't let them completely wipe out Earthsea. After so many hardships, we can't fall on it."

"Think about the people who drank with us yesterday, how nice they are, they must not be ruthlessly killed by the Foundation."

"...sorry we can't help you with this. What can I do?"

Charles shook his head, "You guys help me see Hope Island better than anything else."

After thinking for a while, West slowly said, "Anna is a hidden danger."

Hearing this, Charles' faint smile slowly faded, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

When he heard the sound of other crew members waking up, Charles stood up and left.

When he arrived at the Governor's Mansion, he unexpectedly saw Margaret sitting on his sofa with 134, as if waiting for him.

"Why are you here? What's the matter?" Charles asked her.

"Charles, I'm very important to you now, right? It shouldn't be too much to increase my salary appropriately?" 134 in a princess dress said with her mouth full of sharp fangs.

"What do you want?" Charles asked, sitting down in front of them.

"177! I want 177!" 134 made a special request.

"Touba? Why?" Charles asked suspiciously.

"You don't need to worry about it, you just need to give him to me, it's useless for you to keep a lunatic, isn't it?" 134 said pretending not to care at all.

"Tell me your purpose, otherwise I won't be able to give you Tuba."

As soon as Charles said this, 134 immediately became anxious, "You don't give me Tuba back! Don't blame me for turning to the Foundation!"

Charles smiled mockingly, "You will cooperate with the Foundation? Really?"

If it is said who in Earthsea hates the Foundation the most, then 134 is probably the one at the top. As a human relic tortured by the Foundation for 30 years, she has an utter hatred with the Foundation.

134's small snow-white hands firmly grasped the hem of the skirt, and her teeth clenched tightly, as if she was enduring something.

Margaret pressed her hand and explained to Charles: "She just missed Tuba, and thought Tuba would be bullied here, so she took him back."

"She didn't tell you, she just didn't want you to think she was naive."

Charles turned his head to look at the corner of the sofa next to him and said, "Go and find Tuba." With a "whoosh", several mice rushed out in an instant.

Not long after, Tuba, with a scallop shell stuffed in his mouth and an empty wine bottle in his right hand, was sent over by a group of rats. He also went last night.

Seeing 177, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, 134 instantly stood up from the sofa. When he saw that the other party was not injured, the tension on his face instantly turned into disgust.

As 134 lightly raised his hand, Tuba floated up out of thin air and slammed heavily onto the glass tea table in front of him.

"Ah! My nose!!" Tuba woke up in pain, bowing like a shrimp.

"Get out! Follow me!!" 134 yelled at him in a very bad tone, then turned and walked towards the door.

Tuba, who didn't understand what was going on, stood up from the coffee table, and when he was about to ask Charles what was going on, his body instantly floated up and flew behind 134.

As soon as they left, only Margaret and Charles were left in the room, and their eyes met.