Chương 1837: Charlotte and Yim (3)

Saint Shamrock suddenly raised his head and looked around, but found that Lord Yim had disappeared.

"Just now, Lord Yimu seemed to be talking about going out. So, who will he go to?"

Saint Shamrock muttered to himself, his heart filled with doubts and uneasiness.

Then, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

It seems that thirteen years have passed since Lord Yimu last went out.

And that time, the person that Lord Yimu went to meet seemed to be Rockefeller Charlotte...

Thinking of this, Shamrock Saint's face turned a little ugly.

He didn't know what the relationship was between Lord Yim and Rockefeller Charlotte, nor did he know whether Lord Yim's outing this time was related to Rockefeller Charlotte.

But no matter what, it made him feel an inexplicable fear and worry.

Charlotte, this name is not just a simple title for Saint Shamrock, but also the eternal hatred for his father's murder in his heart.

Saint Shamrock is always thinking about how to take revenge and make Charlotte pay the price he deserves.

"call!"

Saint Shamrock sighed deeply, as if he wanted to release all the boredom and depression in his heart.

His right hand slowly reached into the hilt of the sword, feeling the texture and coldness of the hilt, as if this sword was his tool of revenge, a life-and-death agreement between him and Charlotte.

With a determined look in his eyes, Saint Shamrock turned around and walked out of the room without hesitation, entering a world full of unknowns and challenges.

His steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to declare his determination and courage to Charlotte.

At the same time, in the distant new world, in the Rockefeller Castle on Kami Island, Charlotte was sitting in a spacious and bright office.

In front of him was a huge map of the North Sea, on which were marked various strategic points and resource distributions.

Charlotte's eyes were fixed on the map, as if the whole world was under his control.

"In another half month, the whole world will be shocked by the Rockefeller Kingdom and the Rockefeller family name!"

There was a flame of ambition burning in Charlotte's eyes. This flame was rekindled in his heart which had been dull for five years, making him feel the blood and passion of his youth.

In today's new world, Charlotte has sent almost 70% of his forces to the Calm Belt, just waiting for the time to come. Once all kinds of supplies are prepared, he can launch this war that will shock the world.

As the date of the war approached, Charlotte became more and more excited. Even his mood, which had been calm for five years, could not suppress the waves in his heart.

Charlotte subconsciously clenched his right fist, and his knuckles made a crisp "crackling" sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet office.

This is not only his desire for power, but also his confidence and determination to win.

The pencil in Charlotte's right hand was like a fragile dead branch and was easily broken.

However, at this moment, Charlotte seemed to suddenly realize something. He suddenly raised his head and looked out the window with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

The next moment, something shocking happened—Charlotte Charlotte's body disappeared from the office as fast as lightning!

He was so fast that people couldn't see his figure clearly. Even when he flew out of the window, he didn't make any sound.

What was even more surprising was that Charlotte was so fast that when he passed by the servants, they could only feel a breeze passing by, as if Charlotte was just an illusory shadow.

Charlotte's expression became extremely solemn, and his feet jumped as fast as the wind.

At his current speed, it could be called teleportation. In the blink of an eye, he had already crossed a distance of several thousand meters.

With every jump, Charlotte seemed to be crossing the barriers of space, and his figure was like a ghost, making it difficult to grasp.

This kind of speed has not been seen for a long time for Charlotte.

Almost in just a few breaths, Charlotte flew out of Kami Island like a flash of lightning and arrived at a deserted island near Kami Island.

He stood firmly on the top of the deserted island, overlooking the scene below.

At this moment, Charlotte's expression was extremely serious, and his eyes were fixed on another mountain peak not far away.

There, there also stood a slender figure, facing Charlotte from a distance.

"It's you!"

Charlotte's voice was low and full of vigilance. The Seven Star Sword in his hand appeared instantly as if summoned, and was held tightly in his palm.

The sword flashed with a cold light, as if responding to its owner's nervousness.

The person who came was Im, the mysterious man whom Charlotte had not seen for thirteen years.

Time flies, and the two meet again, and their state of mind has changed greatly.

Yim stood not far away, his figure shrouded in a faint black shadow, making his face difficult to see clearly.

However, from his slightly raised mouth corners and relaxed tone, it seemed that he did not take Charlotte's hostility to heart.

"Hello again, Charlotte."

There was a hint of smile in Yimu's voice, as if these thirteen years had passed in a flash for him.

"The last time we met was about thirteen years ago."

Charlotte stared at Yim. His expression was serious and solemn. Although he had put away the Seven Star Sword in his hand, his body was still tense, ready to deal with possible emergencies at any time.

Under the cover of the shadow, Yim looked a little dazed, and his memories of the past seemed a little vague.

Time seemed to have lost its meaning to him.

He had lived so long that the traces left on him by the passage of time had become negligible.

Charlotte seemed to have heard the deep meaning in Yim's words. His brows frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Yim did not show any obvious hostility, the Seven Star Sword in Charlotte's hand quietly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Charlotte put his right hand behind his back, straightened his body, and looked at Im.

His eyes wandered over Im, trying to capture more information from the shadow, but Im's figure was always like fog, making it difficult to see through.

Charlotte was secretly wondering about the purpose of Im's visit. He didn't know what this mysterious person wanted to do.

However, facing such an unfathomable opponent like Im, Charlotte did not dare to relax at all.

Just now, Charlotte was carefully planning the offensive strategy against the North Sea in the office.

Just as he was concentrating, a powerful observation Haki suddenly hit him like a raging storm, locking him tightly.