Shrouded Seascape

Chapter 765: Gavin

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It will take some time to eliminate the Haik tribe's vigilance. Although the Foundation may not pay attention to Cindy, Charles still thinks it is better to be safe on this matter. It is not so easy to find another Haik tribe member who has defected from the Sea of Misty Sea.

She stayed at home for half a month. Just when both parents were worried that their child might be sick, Cindy finally went out.

Broken Heart Island is a scattered archipelago, where boats are more practical than cars. Fortunately, Di got a small boat and started transporting goods, which of course caught Charles' attention.

The point of this job is not how much money you make, but as long as you do this job, Cindy can wander around Heartbreak Island without being suspected by others.

As a small boat that sends passengers, it is a very common thing to solicit passengers everywhere, and it is also very normal to chat with customers and ask them questions.

While wandering around with Cindy, Charles saw the residence of the prophet who had helped him in the past, the jellyfish prophet.

However, as he is currently unable to confirm whether this thing is a member of the foundation, Charles does not dare to contact it rashly.

"Miss, we have arrived at the end of the boat. Please be careful as the boat may be shaking a little." Cindy said to the guest with a smile.

The three-meter-tall woman dressed in colorful cloth walked down from the boat with her chin held high, and walked up the smooth steps into the small island located at the lowest corner of Broken Heart Island.

As Xinli pulled the reins, an earthworm in the water, like a giant python, twisted its body and pulled the boat slowly around the island.

It seemed that he was looking for guests who wanted to board the ship, but Cindy whispered in an almost inaudible voice: "Governor, look, the building in the upper left corner, from the information I found, that is where the converts of Futan are imprisoned on Broken Heart Island."

As the boat moved slowly, the skeleton gate with several giants standing on it appeared in front of them.

Cindy got into the cabin and said to the eyeball in her hand with some excitement: "Governor, our compatriots are all in there. We must find a way to get them out."

Charles thought for a moment and said, "Don't act rashly. Find a chance to let me go down later. I'll go explore the way first, and you can pick me up the next day."

Compared to Cindy, who is three meters tall, Charles, who looks like a spider, is obviously much easier to sneak into.

Cindy did as she was told, and while he was stopping a fat man who insisted on letting him be his boat, Charles swung his eight legs quickly and whooshed into the shadow of the corner of the house.

In the absence of electric lights, the lighting provided by oil lamps was limited, and the darkness on the island undoubtedly gave Charles an opportunity to sneak in.

After quickly circling around and carefully surveying the enemy situation, Charles controlled the spider to climb along the wall to the second floor and drilled in.

A Haik girl passing by rubbed her eyes and asked her mother in confusion: "Are my eyes blurry? Why do I feel like I saw an eye running across the wall?"

After taking a look at the gloomy building next to her and thinking of the people imprisoned inside, the mother suddenly shuddered and quickly pulled her daughter away.

After jumping out of the window, Charles retreated under the bed next to him as quickly as possible. He waited quietly until late at night, then he came out to observe the surrounding environment.

This should be a grocery room. Judging from the accumulated dust, this place has not been used for a long time.

Charles quickly got out, stuck to the edge of the ceiling, and quickly searched for the place where the madman was imprisoned.

In the basement barely illuminated by burning torches, hands stretched out from cages and drooped limply. Looking at the black heads imprisoned in the cells, Charles almost thought he was in hell.

Suddenly, an arm stretched out from the cage at an extremely fast speed, grabbed Charles and stuffed him into his big mouth with dirty lips!

The venomous mandibles bit the dirty hand hard, and taking advantage of the pain, Charles quickly climbed up the wall to the ceiling.

Charles, who was sitting in the Governor's Mansion on Hope Island at this time, couldn't help but breathe faster. He didn't expect the situation just now. It was bad enough to catch the spider, but he actually ate it.

"Damn it! Where did it go? Such a big eyeball spider, so juicy!"

As the man spoke, the cell suddenly became lively. They cursed at each other and complained that the other had woken them up.

Looking at the boiling crowd below, Charles was a little troubled for a moment. Although the identity of a spider was very advantageous for infiltration, it would be very troublesome when he had to reveal his identity. If he did not reveal his identity, then these people would just help him act as an insect.

Charles crawled slowly in the shadows, searching for something among the faces.

From their mental state, it can be seen that the King of Broken Heart Island has no intention of treating these lunatics at all, and is simply imprisoning them as serious criminals.

Suddenly, Charles stopped twisting his feet. He saw that among these cages, there was a cage where the person was obviously different from the others. It was not a Heike tribe, but a human, a bald young man with octopus tentacles tattooed all over his face.

The young man was lying on the wall, drawing something on it with his bleeding fingers. He had dark circles under his eyes, which were bloodshot and he looked like he had not slept for a long time.

But he didn't look sleepy at all. Instead, he kept painting feverishly. The whole wall was covered with his paintings. On it was an extremely sloppy blood-red portrait of Ftan, and surrounding the statue were various poems praising Ftan.

These blood-red things, coupled with the swaying flames of the torches, looked particularly terrifying and appalling.

Charles knew this man. Although a long time had passed, he still remembered this man because of his bald head and the tattoos on his face. He was still a teenager when he first met him.

Gavin was extremely excited as he looked at his masterpiece on the wall. He felt that the god Futan in the painting seemed to have come alive. The great god Futan was signaling to him to prove his piety.

But at this moment, a spider with an eyeball on its back crawled onto the face of the god Futan, and Gavin's fantasy was instantly shattered. Because he had not slept for a long time, his emotions became very easy to get angry.

Gavin, whose gums were bleeding from biting them, looked at the spider on the wall with murderous intent. He took out a stone from his arms and was about to smash the spider hard.

But just as he lifted the stone high up, he slowly stopped and saw the spider making some words with its white web.

"Gavin, do you remember the person who let you touch the tattoo on your neck that day?" The moment he saw these words, the sharp stone slipped from Gavin's hand and tears kept flowing from his eyes.

"Are you the adult who possessed the mark of God? You haven't forgotten me!" Gavin said with a trembling voice several times.

See Chapter 202 Gavin

(End of this chapter)