“August 7, 2012

I have successfully arrived at my island and it was a long voyage to the South Sea. The doctor told me that most of the crew members had auditory hallucinations. Although they were all treated, they now need a lot of rest."

"I also need a rest. I don't want the whisper in my ears to appear again. I don't want to experience that uncomfortable feeling for the second time."

"On the way back, I wanted to take her to Anna to Hope Island, but I passed by the World Crown and didn't find her."

"She once said that some things are to be busy with, probably because she went to do that."

"I left her a letter and left. The letter recorded the information I had recently obtained and asked her to report my safety as soon as possible after she came back. I don't know what Anna is doing recently? I vaguely feel that she seems to have something hidden from me."

"Is it related to those Hik tribes wearing triangular hats? When they think that their gods are also monsters, they suddenly feel that the possibility is very high."

After Charles waited until the ink was dry, he added the diary again. This was a new one and the old one had been written.

"Lily, ask your friend to go to the Temple of the God of Light again to ask if the Pope is still free now."

He originally wanted to determine the next target, but was told that the other party was currently working on important things in the Cathedral of Holy Light.

He wondered, where did the 120-year-old elderly have so many things to be busy with.

Lily on the table nodded, put down her pen and squeaked at the pile of mice beside her, and several mice rushed out in an instant.

"Charles, the baby in my mother's belly is born. What gift should I give?"

"You can't meet them, let your friends send you some gold."

"But Dad has a lot of salary now, and he should be short of money. How about you tell me I will give you a toy gun? Boys like guns."

Charles didn't listen anymore. He picked up the various reports on the table and read them. This was compiled by the finance department, which recorded in detail what happened on the island during the period when he was out.

Most of the situations are clichés about how much money you make? How much more interest is on the island, and how much resources are expected to be paid in the next development cycle.

Charles was not very good at dealing with these things. After a rough sweep, his head began to swell.

After resisting the scan, Charles put down the documents in his hand and walked towards the sunny balcony next to him.

It can have a balcony with direct sunlight, and there is only one place in the entire Hope Island, which is specially customized for Charles.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the unobstructed view in front of him. Under the roof, there were dense towering buildings.

The construction level of the earth and sea has already created small buildings, but the sheds above that block the sunlight allow the buildings on Hope Island to develop horizontally.

During the period when he left, the houses on Hope Island seemed to be much denser.

No one noticed the sight from above, everyone lowered their heads and did their own things.

Below is the center of the island, but there are other islanders dressed in poor clothes on the flat streets, and the sheriffs who maintain public order did not drive them away.

This was Charles' order. The heart of the island was not closed to anyone, and anyone could come in at any time. He was not kind-hearted. Only he had the experience of being driven away, and he didn't like that feeling.

Looking at the scenery below, Charles felt like he was the owner of the island for the first time.

Suddenly, Charles saw a man wearing a black rubber coat walking inappropriately on the street.

In this case, there is no second person except his vampire sailor Audrek who can do such a thing.

Although he was not directly exposed to the sun and his body did not burn into ashes, simple sun scattering could make him smoke all over his body.

He only had to wear the thick leather jacket on Hope Island. Among the crew, he was the only guy who had lived much better than before.

Alderick seemed to sense Charles's gaze. After he made a drinking move, he walked into a gorgeous tavern.

"Cruff~" The door behind was pushed open, and the governor's housekeeper walked in. Charles didn't remember his name. He only remembered that the other party was professional and all the things in the governor's house were handled in an orderly manner.

"Is there anything wrong?" Charles turned around and asked.

"Governor, during the period when you left, there was a letter from Where Island." After the butler took the letter to Charles, he trotted out of the sunlight range.

"Jack Cavendish? Why does this surname sound familiar? I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

Charles thought about it, tore open the envelope, took out the paper inside, and looked at it.

Hello, Mr. Charles Reed, the Governor of the Island of Hope.

I am Margaret's brother Jack. Maybe you have forgotten her. I'll give you a reminder. You used her to blackmail 5 million echo coins from my father.

When you became a madman before, she found you from the pile of madman.

This is the first time she has taken care of others since she was a child. The food you eat is fed bite by bite by bit, and the dirt on your body is washed by her.

She took care of you in every detail, but you actually forgot about her? Also as a man, I look down on you very much now. Where did the basic cultivation of a gentleman go?

If you don't believe it, ask your crew and the person you saw at the last time when you wake up.

In order to win over power, Margaret is being forced by my father to marry an old man in his 70s.

Would you like to see a girl who had saved your life, being crushed under an old wrinkled man, crying helplessly?

If you still feel a little ashamed, please come to Hefang Island as soon as possible. By the way, bring all the navy on your island when you come.

Written by Jack Cavendish.

There are still a few photos under the paper, which seem to be taken from a secret perspective.

A stunning girl was feeding water to her unshaven herself, and her big eyes were full of concern.

The other pictures are about her feeding herself, and she hugged herself with a smile on her face.

Charles looked at the girl with a frown, and he remembered that it was the first time he returned to Hope Island, the girl standing in front of him.

Having not seen each other for several years, it was difficult for Charles to associate this beautiful beauty with the timid girl who was like a little rabbit before.

"Why didn't Anna tell me about this? No, it's already considered a very kindness to not swallow Margaret directly with Anna's personality."
Chapter completed!