Chapter 124: The Carver's Treasure

After determining the goal.
The Feiyan had been sailing in the sea for a long time, but through the nautical chart obtained from Jasmine before, coupled with the extremely fast moving speed of their spell ship.
They followed the safe waterway and soon arrived at the central area.
Compared to their first visit to the Dark Realm, which took nearly dozens of days, it was about half as fast.
Following the route, we quickly headed towards the island.
However, since there were only three people on the boat, and the functions of this spell ship were limited, they always took turns at the helm.
It's not as relaxing and comfortable as on the Sea Fist.
"It should be almost there."
Xiadaiti said as she looked at the nautical chart in her hand. Although she didn't know why Alka wanted to go to this island, she didn't ask too much.
The process of obtaining the spell ship under her feet has already made her realize some of the magical aspects of Alka.
Some things can be understood in the heart without being understood. If they are spoken out, problems may arise.
Xiadaiti also understood this truth. Alka's indifference showed that he trusted her and that he had to do it in this situation.
Just keep it in your heart and shut your mouth.
As for Pororo.
He didn't care at all about what Alka and Xia Daiti were going to do or what they were preparing to do. He was just simply protecting their safety.
In layman's terms, this fishman's brain is a bit single-threaded and can only focus on one thing at a time.
With the shining of searchlights.
The dark outline of an island appeared in front of them.
The area of ​​this island is neither big nor small, it is a normal habitable island.
The ship came to the port, where there was a small port that was already full of ships.
Several large ships were still floating quietly on the sea, many small boats had already been broken into pieces, and some had been washed ashore, blocking the surroundings.
As a last resort, they drove the Feiyan to the nearby beach, and several people worked together to push the Feiyan ashore.
Thanks to the long shape and narrow width of the Feiyan, pushing it onto the beach for storage is the most suitable method for them.
They took some vegetation and vines to provide a simple cover. There were only three of them, and if one person was left to guard the boat, their combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.
"Is this the central area of ​​the Dark Realm? It's really a dangerous place for ordinary humans."
Pororo looked around as he spoke. As he was born with dark vision, the environment here was no different from the outside world to him.
Alka came up with a map of the island in his hand and said, "Be careful, there are skeletons and evil spirits on this island."
"Is there such a thing in this place? How interesting." Hearing Alka's words, Pororo grinned.
He had been in the Dark Realm for half a year, but he had always been outside and spent most of his time on the periphery, and had never been to the central area.
So I don’t know the situation here.
Alka and the other two knew much more than he did.
Alka looked at the map and compared it with the port they were currently in. He waved to the two of them and walked in front to lead the way.
At this time, there were no lenses in front of Alka and Shadaiti's eyes.
Due to the lack of materials, Alka has been avoiding deliberately using the stock of cards he had previously made.
When it is possible to save money, magic power is generally used to cast spells.
After all, magic power can be restored, but cards without materials will not work.
So the two of them are now using the dark vision spell itself to provide themselves with vision in the dark.
Fortunately, this spell doesn't consume much magic power. Although it is constantly being consumed, it is acceptable.
As they stepped into the ruins of the town in front of the port, skeletons began to emerge one after another.
Seeing this situation, Porro couldn't wait to take a few steps forward.
With just a slight movement, the skeleton in front of him was shattered into pieces.
Looking at his hand, and then at the skeleton, Pororo shook his head in disdain: "I thought it would be a little more powerful, but it feels like it can't even compare to a child."
The child that Porro was talking about was obviously not a human child.
Looking at the group of skeletons that were beginning to surround him, he just stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and then swung it forward fiercely.
The water blue ripples spread rapidly.
The necks and heads of these skeletons were cut like a blade, and the skeleton groups were harvested like ears of wheat.
After these two actions, he had a full understanding of the strength of these skeletons, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become a little bored.
I couldn't help but lose my expectations for the so-called evil spirits.
Too weak to even warm up.
Following the ruins, we came to a building at the end of the town that looked like a factory.
This building is obviously much better than the surrounding town buildings and is still very well preserved.
Even the outer wall didn't collapse, at most it just peeled off a little.
Several people arrived at the gate of the building.
Xia Daiti tapped the ground lightly with his leg, and silver ripples spread out like water waves and sank into the ground.
Then she shook her head, indicating that no danger was found inside.
This kind of detection wave can only detect living things and has no effect on evil spirits.
So they remain vigilant.
Alka then reached out and used the metal card in his hand to cut off the lock in front of him that had already rotted and broken.
Open the two iron-clad and wooden doors.
As soon as I opened it, a smell of smoke and decay hit me in the face.
The few people with dark vision could see the environment inside clearly at a glance.
What followed was a dark green evil spirit that emerged from the wall and appeared in front of him.
The evil spirit no longer resembled its original shape. Its two slender, skinny claws were covered with dry skin and were extremely sharp.
He was wearing a tattered grey and black robe, and his legs were long gone. He just floated towards them.
As it rushed over, it opened its mouth wide and let out a piercing magical scream that stimulated the spirits of several people.
Facing the oncoming evil spirits, Polo, who wanted to test the strength of these creatures himself, flew past the two of them and rushed towards the evil spirits.
Blue water flowed out from his hands, wrapped around his body, and emitted a faint glow.
The scarlet eyes once again emerged from his pupils, dragging out two blood-red rays in the dark environment.
The hand wrapped in aqua blue slapped the evil spirit through the chest, and the other hand grabbed the arm of the evil spirit that was trying to cut his body, twisted it hard, and actually tore it off.
The torn arm turned directly into green ash and scattered.
A big hole also appeared in the evil spirit's chest, and water-blue energy exploded inside its body.
It directly blew the ghost into pieces, turning it into wisps of dark green smoke and disappearing into the darkness.
Looking at the disappearing evil spirit, Pororo turned around and asked, "Does this mean it has been eliminated?"
Alka nodded.
The water flow on Porro's body is obviously different from ordinary water. It should contain strange elemental power.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to catch the evil spirit so easily and have a certain restraining effect.
"Then this evil spirit is quite powerful, it has a spiral, but it seems to have no brains."
Hearing this, Alka agreed somewhat.
The more deformed the evil spirits become, the less sanity they have left.
This was a rule that Alka had discovered when he was working with Andrei and the others.
The closer the image is to the original appearance in life, the more strength it retains from life and the more rational it becomes, and vice versa.
The archbishop and those knights are the best proof of this. In contrast, those completely deformed priests have no brains and can be easily eliminated.
This evil spirit, which had completely mutated and gone crazy, didn't even bother to activate its invisibility function and just rushed over in broad daylight.
It's not something that can be explained by having a problem with the brain.
With the death of the evil spirit, silence . Alka came inside and saw a dead skeleton fallen beside a workbench.
The clothes that the skeleton once wore had long disappeared, and some vines that had grown out of the cracks in the floor or the walls were now all over his bones.
This corpse should be the body of the evil spirit just now, and it is very likely the sculptor who is the owner of the treasure.
"Let's look for it. Since there is an evil spirit here, it means that this person was a toucher in his previous life. There should be some good things in this room."
Without waiting for Alka to explain, Xiadaiti took action, while Pororo just rummaged around casually.
Watching Alka and Xiadaiti rummaging through the boxes and drawers around.
I couldn't help but complain: "Is this what a treasure hunter does? Rummaging around in abandoned, uninhabited places."
The two looked at him without answering and started looking for something on their own.
Since no one paid any attention to him, Porro could only shrug his shoulders and join their search team.
"Oh, there is such a big piece of gold?"
Porro couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the gold nugget in his hand, which was as big as half his fist.
However, Alka and the other man only glanced at it and then looked away, their gazes not even staying for a second as the gold nugget disappeared.
Looking at the two people's actions, Pororo seemed to understand something and couldn't help curling his lips: "Damn treasure hunters don't even look down on this kind of thing."
Such a big piece of gold must be worth several gold sails, but these two people don’t care about it.
After searching the building, Alka finally found a metal cabinet buried by a collapsed bookshelf.
After dragging it out with great force, they saw that it was actually a safe, a large one at that.
Looking at the safe, it was very bulky and had exaggerated steel plate protection, but he couldn't understand the lock on it at all.
Alka couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Who...can you drive?"
Xia Daiti shook his head, and Porro said, "Why bother opening it? Why not just smash it to pieces?"
After saying that, Porro stretched out his hands and touched the tall safe.
Reaching out to bend and break the iron door of the safe is obviously impossible.
"Is it so hard?"
As he spoke, Porro walked over, opened his huge bloody mouth which was covered with sharp teeth, and bit down fiercely.
There was a sharp creaking sound, and a corner of the metal box was bitten open, leaving a twisted gap.
Then Porro stretched out his hand, through the gap, and pried the door open.
There was another creaking and twisting sound, and the metal safe was bent directly, revealing a small half of its area, revealing the contents inside.
This series of actions can be described as extremely violent.
Alka happened to see an object with a blue border inside the gap.
By the way, I saw the various materials neatly packed and stacked inside, as well as some information in the area below.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but smile.
Just as he thought, as an engraver, this treasure did come with a lot of materials.
It just happened to solve his urgent problem.
After all, making cards is not very picky about the materials, especially those used to draw the runes on the cards.
As long as you can communicate with the devil, that's enough.
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