Chapter 152 The Bling

On the sunny Hope Island, sitting in a hut on a small hillside, Charles, who was naked from the upper body, carefully looked at the map of Hope Island explored in front of him.

"This area can be planned as a residential area, and this area can be designated as a port area. This area is relatively flat and can be used to grow food. However, the ryegrass in Dihai must not be able to block such strong sunlight. We must find suitable crops to do so. OK.

Drawing pictures is a piece of cake for Charles, and soon he planned the entire island. Originally planning the island should be done by professionals, but unfortunately there are no such people on the island, so Charles can only reluctantly do it himself.

It has been a month since the photos were sent out, and Charles, who had nothing to do, started to work as the governor of the island.

Not only because he is the governor of Hope Island now, but he also has another plan. If he finds his family members and cannot live there, then taking them down is also an option.

Charles came out of the hayloft holding the planned map.

Looking around, the ground is full of grass sheds built by the crew. Looking down from above, it looks like a crooked fat centipede lying in the woods.

With such a beautiful island, the crew members were no longer satisfied with staying in the straw huts. Many people ran around excitedly wearing a huge umbrella made of leaves.

They tasted all kinds of fruits everywhere, even after being poisoned several times, they never got tired of it.

Those big umbrellas crawled all over the island, and brought back information about Hope Island to Charles.

The entire Hope Island is very large, even bigger than what Charles thought, with a length of 63 kilometers and a width of 42 kilometers. The shape of the island resembles an irregular prism.

Most of the island's landforms are woods and shrubs, and the overall flatness does not have any peaks. The most ideal building site is undoubtedly the site before the foundation, where Charles intends to build the center of the island.

Just as Charles was looking at his own territory, he found that the crew members in the distance were cutting down trees again, so he frowned and rushed down quickly.

As soon as he arrived at the place, he saw Dipper with a big umbrella and a naked upper body shouting excitedly.

"Stop! Didn't I say no logging?"

Dipper turned his head with a smile and said, "Captain, we are going to build you the Governor's Mansion. The carpenter on the Sea Wave Razor is very good, and he will definitely build you the most magnificent Governor's Mansion in the entire Earth Sea!"

"The governor's mansion will have time to rebuild in the future, and the remaining trees are not allowed to be cut down. I'm not kidding you, this is an order."

Trees are easy to cut, but it takes a lot of effort to plant them, and he doesn't want his island to become bare in the near future.

Seeing Di Pu walking towards the hut in frustration, Charles stopped him, and wanted to find something for this guy to do. Otherwise, this kid will definitely not be able to relax.

"You take someone to record all the plants on the entire island, and carefully record all the plants that can be eaten."

Selling carbon is definitely not an option. If you want to say that Hope Island can sell in Dihai, except for the sunshine, it should be those fruits. Maybe this is a business opportunity.

"Report, I'm applying for an extension of two hours." Richard's frivolous voice sounded in his mind.

"What are you going to do again?"

"I'm going to prepare a gift for my sister. It's been so long since I've been out, so we can't go there empty-handed. We have to bring some souvenirs anyway."

"So you went to the beach last night, did you also prepare souvenirs for your sister?" When Charles said this, Richard immediately fell silent.

Charles did not continue to ask, he already knew what this guy was thinking, and asking more questions would not help.

There will always be a battle between the two, but at least not now.

Just when Charles was about to go back to the hut to continue adding details to the plan, he suddenly heard the whistle of a steamboat coming from the sea.

It was not just one sound, but more than a dozen ships sounded at the same time. In the agreed meaning, this represented the highest alert.

"Under what circumstances, the ship guards at sea will sound the highest alarm??" The suffocating shadow of Thoroma flashed in Charles' mind.

The crew members who were still happily on the island rushed towards the coast along the grass shed at the fastest speed.

However, when they rushed to the beach, everyone was stunned. On the southern horizon, it seemed that a new sun had risen.

After snatching the binoculars of the crew next to him, Charles saw the front of the "sun" clearly.

On that 400-meter-long giant ship gleaming with golden light, the dazzling light continuously shot out from the mirror on the ship, piercing into the surrounding darkness.

Charles's heart that was still suspended just now fell instantly. The obvious triangle mark on the ship proved its identity. It was not a pirate of Sodom, but a ship of the God of Light.

There are also large and small ships around this giant ship of the Light God Sect.

So many ships approaching the Hope from the sea, it was very spectacular, and it made Charles feel like watching a military parade.

But in terms of eye-opening, the people on the boat were definitely more eye-opening than Charles. Their reactions were the same as when Charles came before. They either stood still in place, or kept slapping themselves in the face.

Seeing that their ship was getting closer and was about to run aground, Charles hurriedly asked the Narwhal to whistle to remind them.

As if the golden ship started to make dumplings, it quickly put down the boat to land on the island and rushed directly towards the beach.

Some guys without boats couldn't wait any longer, they just jumped into the sea and swam desperately toward this side.

Seeing their excited appearance, Charles, who was standing on the beach, led the people to remind them loudly. "Don't get close to the sun!! People will die! Go to the grass shed!!"

Even though Charles' warning was very timely, more than a dozen people fell on the beach in the end, with peaceful smiles on their faces, as if returning to their mother's arms.

Thousands of people scattered from the boat crowded the hut built by Charles to the brim.

At this time, they were very excited, looking around incoherently, so that it was very difficult for Charles to find someone to talk to.

While Charles was looking at these excited guys with some headaches, a bearded man with a monocular lens walked up to Charles with some excitement.

"Mr. Charles, hello, I am George, the branch president of the Coral Island Explorers Association, please sign here, your ownership of this island will be backed up in the association."

Charles took it. "I remember I didn't notify you."

He noticed just now that, except for the big golden boat, those who got off from those small boats were not believers of the God of Light, and he didn't know what they were rushing over so excitedly.

The mustache looked at the fantastic scenes around him, and answered absently: "We have cooperated with the Light God Sect, and just now when we heard that they found the Land of Light, we felt very absurd, but we didn't expect it to be true. "