"How about you give me this period of time? You have nothing to do, but I have a lot to do." Suddenly, Richard's voice rang in his mind.

After thinking for a while, Charles readily gave up his body's control, and he also wanted to know what another person would do in this situation.

Charles' confused expression immediately replaced the exaggerated ecstasy. He kicked his feet on the ground and flew into the air. Then he levered on the shoulder of a worker next to him and jumped directly to the roof.

Stepping on the roof quickly over a few streets, Richard rushed into a bar with twinkling neon lights, the largest bar in the port area, "Carnival Night"

He walked to the bar like a dancing, took out a black blade and gently knocked on a small metal bell on it. "Ding~!"

Everyone in the bar looked up at the bar curiously, and everyone who was drinking knew what the sound meant.

"Guys, I will pay for everyone's wine today!! Everyone is happy for me!"

The cheers of all the crew members in the bar almost overturned the roof.

Richard laughed haha, and he hugged a hostess in an exposed dress, and took the wine from her tray and drank it.

Compared with the indifferent Charles, the cheerful Richard seemed very good at making friends.

Although he had just met, he was basically familiar with everyone in the bar after a while.

The jokes he told made everyone present laugh.

The coin magic he performed made the people next to him amaze.

In order to show off, he even handed all kinds of relics to other drinkers to play with. He mobilized the atmosphere of the entire bar, and everyone focused on him.

Charles controlled his left eye and looked at himself calmly in the reflection on the wine glass, laughing happily in the reflection on the glass.

Judging from the reflection of the wine glass, the twisted smiley face seemed more like crying. In an instant, Charles resonated with Richard for the first time. After all, Gao Zhiming, who wanted to go home, was just a different reaction.

"Hahaha!!!" Charles seemed to think of something happy, and patted his thigh and laughed wildly, and until the end of his laughter, tears flowed out.

The twisted reflection of Charles in the wine glass was lifted and poured into the dark mouth.

After a glass of wine, Charles' consciousness gradually disappeared under the influence of alcohol.

I don't know how long it took, Charles, who had a split headache, woke up again. The scenery in front of him was a little dizzy. He knocked on the left side of his head, and his vision finally returned to normal.

At this moment, he realized that he was lying on a rope, underneath the rope was a drunken drunkard and a crooked seat.

Charles was stretched out with his hands on the rope, stepping on the crew on the ground and walked out of the bar gate.

Charles pursed his dry mouth and asked in his heart: "How is it? Is this useful?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm tired, I want to have a good rest!"

It seems that this guy's method doesn't work very well. Charles's mouth slightly raised, his feet were merging into the abortion, and his mind was constantly diverging.

"How did I rest on the surface before? Play with my phone, play with electronic games? Arguing with my sister?"

"I just came to the sea of ​​earth. I remember that I often went to the bar to drink and chat with other sailors. At that time, I was fresh and curious about everything here. When did I become so impatient?"

Charles raised his eyes and looked at the dark dome above his head.

"It seems that when I realize that I am not the chosen one, realize that I will die here at any time, and realize that my hope of going home is becoming more and more confused, the inner torture makes my heart more and more anxious."

"But now, I finally found my way home, but I don't know if it's outside or not."

Charles quickly shook his head and threw out the questions he was thinking about in his head. He came out to relax and didn't think about these things today.

When Charles came to his senses again, he found that he had left the port area with the flow of people and arrived in the bustling island.

Seeing the bonfire on the street, Charles remembered that today is the Coral Island Landing Festival. Every island will celebrate the day of occupying the island as a major festival. Coral Island happens to be today.

This is a happy festival, and the islanders put on their best clothes to celebrate. The joyful emotions infect everyone, everyone's heart is joyful and their steps are light.

The musicians on the roadside played the violin, played the trumpet, and beat the drums. The islanders surrounded them, and everyone who could dance was dancing, and those who couldn't dance praised the people who danced with extraordinary enthusiasm.

Charles followed the crowd slowly forward, looking at the laughter and joyful festive atmosphere, he seemed to be infected by them.

This kind of festival reminded him of the Spring Festival inexplicably, but there were fewer firecrackers and red.

"Gurgle~" Charles came to his senses. He had drunk all the time last night and was a little hungry now.

Charles walked to a roadside stall, took out four echoes to buy a spider crab leg, and used his hand to ate it.

The roasted crab meat is very chewy. When the snow-white crab meat is put into the mouth, it is full of fresh fragrance of crab meat.

A crab leg had little meat, but it opened Charles' stomach, and his eyes looked around, looking for the next target.

Soon the smell of milk in the air attracted his attention. Charles followed the smell and came to a stall. A fat white-bearded old man quickly stirred the fresh milk and oysters on the iron plate with two shovels.

Looking at the familiar face, Charles spoke, "Give me one."

"Okay, please wait, it's OK soon." Old John moved quickly. After a few seconds, he suddenly felt that the voice sounded a little familiar. He looked up and saw an excited smile on his face. "Ha! Captain! Long time no see!"

Looking at the former first mate, Charles pointed to the stall in front of him, "Didn't you go ashore to retire?"

"Oh, you also know my personality. Before the money is hot, it is all sent to the casino and girls' beds. But don't underestimate my small stall. I calculated that I earn more than going to sea!!"

After glanced at the patch on his trouser legs, Charles nodded as if he didn't see it. "That's good. At least there is no life-threatening."

Old John put his hips on his hips and said again: "I heard you really bought the exploration boat? Is there still a shortage of crew members on the boat? I'm not short of money, but I feel it's still interesting on the sea. The island is so boring. When the people on the island hear me going out of the sea, they all look down on me. Damn, I went into the sea to be a crew member, not a pirate!"

Charles paused for a moment and shook his head, "Sorry, the crew is full."

He didn't want Old John to take risks, maybe he was a little poor on the island, but at least he could live until he was old and dead.
Chapter completed!