"You don't have to speak, just tell me in your mind. I can hear it." The ethereal voice echoed in Charles' mind.
Charles looked in amazement at the colorful, translucent jellyfish spinning around him.
"These are all me. You are not the first and will not be the last to be so surprised." As he spoke, the luminous jellyfish around him gathered together to form a round, hazy female face.
Although Charles was very shocked, he had experienced so much at this time and had already adapted to it. No matter why the Heike tribe worshipped these jellyfish as prophets, it had nothing to do with him. He only needed his own intelligence.
Looking at the jellyfish in front of him, Charles considered his words and asked, "My wife said you have a way to lift the curse of God?"
"No, no, no, I can't remove it, but I know there is someone who can eliminate your troubles. You just need to go find it. You are really lucky. In all these years, this is the first time I have seen someone who has both the Truninbra and Idic curses and is still alive."
"Trunimbra and Itik?" Charles' mind was turning rapidly. This was the first time he heard the name of God. The Jellyfish Prophet seemed to know God very well.
The curse on him comes from the giant eyeball the size of a football field he encountered when he first came into this world.
The other came from the chaotic translucent palm that was holding the giant butterfly.
He didn't know which of the two was Truninbula and which was Itik. He only knew that just one look from these two could turn a normal person into a madman.
"Do you know them well? Have you ever seen them?" Charles asked again.
"No, no, no, jellyfish don't have organs like eyes. We can't see them. And I advise you not to do this again. It's not a good idea to look directly at them."
"We have special abilities that allow us to sense the involuntary emissions from their bodies. Those emissions are just like the breath you humans exhale. Hmm? You actually have the mark of Futan on your body? That's really interesting. Ordinary people don't get this treatment."
Charles frowned and touched the tattoo on his neck with his hand. This guy is very knowledgeable about all kinds of information. No wonder the Heike people called him a prophet.
When Charles thought of this question, his heart moved. Since it knew so much about the gods, did it also know the exit on the surface? His calm heart suddenly started beating faster.
Hearing the question raised by Charles, the colorful human head in the water quickly turned into a colorful dolphin. After it circled around Charles several times, the ethereal voice sounded again.
"Many beings have asked me the same question over the course of time. I remember the most recent one was from a Dewait. By the way, she was the one who paid for your inquiry."
Anna has been here too? ! Charles asked hurriedly: "What's your answer?"
"My answer is always the same: I don't know, and I don't want to know. I don't want to see that disaster again."
Just as Charles opened his mouth to ask again, the dolphins that the "prophet" had transformed into suddenly dispersed and turned into a group of flickering jellyfish again.
One of the fluorescent blue jellyfish flashed past him and stung Charles on the face.
"Charles, you've asked enough questions. Now you should leave."
Charles suddenly became anxious, as he hadn't yet asked how to lift the curse from God!
"I can't tell you the location directly, or it will be alerted, but I have a way for you to find it. Once you find it, tell it what you want. I have solved its problem for you, so it's safe for you to go there."
A biting cold made him shudder, and the extreme feeling of chest tightness made Charles open his eyes suddenly. The jellyfish around him had disappeared.
Now he was suspended in the dark sea water, the cold sea water was constantly pouring into his mouth, his consciousness was gradually fading, and he was about to suffocate to death!
His mind was blank at this moment, and his body followed his instinct to vomit out the seawater in his stomach.
The Haik woman squatted beside him considerately and patted his back gently with her nearly half-meter-long palm.
Charles' consciousness slowly returned. He shook his head, and with a wave, the sea water in both ear canals flowed out, and the giantess's voice became clear.
"You've been down there for too long. The prophet usually won't keep anyone for too long."
Charles wiped the sea water from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, struggled to stand up and walked towards the pool again. The prophet did not answer his question.
When Charles came to the water's edge again, he found that the pool was empty, leaving only a big dark hole in its place.
But at this moment, Charles turned his head and looked outside the Scarlet Hall. He inexplicably felt that there was something very far away.
It’s hard to describe the feeling, it’s like there’s suddenly some kind of positioning organ in my brain.
Charles turned his head and looked at the deep pit next to him in surprise. Thinking about what the prophet had just said, Charles knew that it had answered his question. That direction was the coordinates for lifting the curse of God.
He looked up at the woman next to him, then turned and walked out of the scarlet house.
As soon as Charles walked down the stairs of the hall, he saw his crew members gathered around him, asking questions with concern.
"Okay, I'm fine. We have achieved our goal. Now we just need to reach the next coordinate and the mission of this voyage will be complete."
Charles' tone was somewhat relaxed. He didn't think the jellyfish would deceive him in this regard. Anna seemed to have seen it once and reached some kind of agreement with it.
Charles and his crew took a boat back to the bustling port. Of course, they could not go to the previous hotel. Charles did not bring a tour guide and took the crew directly to the largest hotel.
In response to Charles' inquiry, the tall travel boss did not pay any extra attention and treated him like other ordinary travelers.
In order to avoid trouble, Charles and others did not go anywhere else during these five days and spent their entire time in this hotel.
During the period, there was no trouble except that two Haik sheriffs came in and asked a few simple questions.
This is really ironic. In a foreign island or foreign land, people of other races are actually safer than our own people.
Charles led the crew into the empty dock, and as soon as they entered, they saw the Narwhal fallen under the bridge.
The dented hull has been repaired, and the damaged stern has been replaced with various white bones and rough wood.
Although the style is out of place, it can be seen that it is very sturdy.
"Woo~!!" The Narwhal let out a low whistle, as if cheering for Charles' arrival.
Charles smiled and patted her hard, "Don't worry, old friend, we are back."
(End of this chapter)