Looking at Dongna kneeling in front of him, Shanshan couldn't understand her behavior.
She looked at Nini who had finished her steak, and reached out to take out some food from the bag and placed it in front of them.
"If you are hungry, tell me. I haven't finished what my father asked me to do. I'm leaving now. By the way, Mom Nini, where are the most crowded places here now? I still have a lot of seeds to give away."
"The dock, a lot of people have gone to the dock. Some of them were trying to steal boats to leave the island. I don't know what's going on now." Donna replied immediately.
Shanshan nodded, holding the bag and disappearing from the spot in an instant.
Donna stared blankly at the ground in front of her, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Finally, she turned to look at her daughter and said with a complicated expression: "Nini, it seems that you really have met an extraordinary friend."
Nini licked the steak sauce off her fingers, "But she is Twinkle, isn't she?"
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At the dirty and messy dock, Kalman, lying on a recliner holding two naked men, looked expressionlessly at the rows of slaves in front of him being pushed into the dock by his subordinates.
He used to be the Director General of Customs of the Crown of the World, but now it is different. The Crown of the World has collapsed, and now he is the Governor-General of the Crown of the World.
As the new governor, faced with such a doomsday scenario, he would not just wait for death. He decided to offer sacrifices to the gods and pray that they would take back the murderous light.
He also knew that there was little hope for this, but this was the best way he had found. This kind of light that could kill everything could only be created by the gods in the deep sea.
Just as he was estimating the number of slaves in his mind, Kalman suddenly heard gunshots and screams in the distance.
"What's going on? Can't we suppress these slaves on the island now?" Kalman said as he was about to sit up when he suddenly saw a familiar face appear in front of him.
He knew this little girl; she was the Governor's child!
Kalman looked at Shanshan's excited mouth trembling constantly, "The Governor is still alive? Is the Governor still alive? When will she come back? Her loyal subordinates are waiting for her!"
Twinkle looked at him and blinked. "Mom isn't coming back. She said this place is no longer useful."
As if she didn't see the despair in Kalman's eyes, Shanshan threw the bag next to him, which was almost as tall as him. Then she took out a piece of paper from her arms and read it word by word.
"I am Charles, the Governor of Hope Island. I don't care who you are. Cheer up. Humanity has not perished yet. The disaster is over. There are still people living on other islands. You are not alone. Inside the bag are food seeds that can be grown in the sun. The planting method is also inside. Plant them and survive."
"If conditions permit, repair the telegraph tower, restore the communication network between islands, and try to contact me as much as possible."
"I hope the island has not been harmed by this disaster. As long as you contact me, I will spare no effort to help you, whether it is food or anything else. Remember, now is not the time to kill each other and abandon yourself."
By the time Shanshan finished speaking, she was already surrounded by islanders, who were staring at her in a daze.
I don't know who started crying first, and the crying sound seemed to be contagious, echoing throughout the entire pier.
That disaster was not the end of the world. The human world still existed. Someone sent them seeds that could grow under the death light, so they could survive.
Shanshan looked at all the people who had lost their composure. She didn't know why they were crying. Shouldn't people cry when they are sad? But now nothing had happened, so why were they crying
Shanshan, who couldn't figure it out, decided to ask her family. She disappeared in a flash.
Kalman, who was standing there in a daze, soon received the scorching gazes of the islanders. He gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Let's go! Go to the ruins of the collapsed Crown of the World and dig out the telegraph tower!"
Shining's ability to flash played a big role, and soon Hope Island received telegrams from other islands.
But as long as people live, there must be classes, and the human order cannot collapse. At this moment, they are the governors of their respective islands.
When they contacted Charles, they always asked an important question: how did this light disaster happen and how did he know that the disaster was over
Charles did not answer this question, but asked them to put order on their respective islands and resume trade between islands.
At least as long as maritime trade is reconnected, human order will return.
Soon, the dock on Hope Island, which had been deserted for a long time, became bustling again, and all kinds of materials and food were delivered to the cargo ship.
These are all for sale, not because Charles is still thinking about making money in the midst of disaster, but only when trade is reconnected can the stagnant society start to function again.
And the other islands are not poor. On the contrary, they have very rich other resources, which can be used to exchange materials.
Just as order in the Earthsea was gradually being restored, Charles heard another piece of news that the airship fleet had been assembled.
Charles arrived at the dock and looked up to see a huge floating airship consisting of two large and five small people in the sky.
He looked at Gordon beside him in surprise, "So fast? It's only been a short time."
Gordon smiled humbly. "This is all thanks to Governor Anna's guidance. It was because of her guidance that the airship came out so quickly."
When Charles turned his head to look at Anna beside him, the corners of her mouth rose slightly and she gave Gordon a disdainful smile.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's just trying to flatter me. In fact, these airships were dropped on Tianshui Island by the Church of Light. They were simply modified and flown here directly."
Charles looked at the fleet of airships in the sky with satisfaction. He didn't care much about where these things came from. He only knew that now he could return to the surface.
Charles said to the dozen or so brigadiers beside him: "Let the navy get ready, we are heading for the land of light."
"Yes, Governor!"
"Yes, Governor!"
"Yes, Governor!"
Neat rows of soldiers followed the wooden planks to board the airship parked on the sea, and boxes of materials that had been prepared long ago were sent up by mechanical steam forklifts.
Next to them were the navy members who were also on board. This time, there was not only airships, but also naval fleets would be accompanying. For this trip, the entire Hope Island’s armed forces were almost emptied.
When Charlton and Anna arrived at the airship's main control room, the airship slowly took off.
Looking at the island of hope that was gradually getting smaller, Charles' hands began to tremble. Anna held him in her hands and looked at him tenderly. "Don't be afraid. No matter what's up there, I'll face it with you this time."
Charles nodded, grabbed the black microphone in front of him and said, "Let's go!"
Following his order, the huge airship and the naval fleet on the sea below turned at the same time and headed towards the surface exit.
(End of this chapter)