It’s strange to think of treasures hidden in residential areas.
Alka looked at the beam of light on the map to make sure there was nothing wrong with his direction.
It seemed that no one had ever been to the residential area where they were. As they entered, all kinds of dry bones stepped out from the houses in the corner.
These moving corpses attacked them. Faced with the attacks of these skeletons, everyone eliminated them at will.
Alka completely removed the entire skull of a skeleton in front of him and looked at the blood-red lines on the dry bones.
The blood-red lines on the skull were similar to the blood that had wrapped around the evil spirits before.
Seems to be a monster feature on the island.
But I don’t know whether this change is due to reasons during their lifetime or after their death.
Unable to figure it out, Alka crushed the skull with one hand.
Walking through the bone fragments on the ground.
Alka came to the house in front of him that was about to collapse. According to the location on the map, the treasure was inside the house.
After checking around the house, I generally determined that there were no major problems.
As Alka stepped in, he saw the treasure at first glance.
It was laid out in the open like this.
It was in a corner, and a corpse was leaning against the wall, sitting there, as if holding something.
And in the arms of the withered bones was a treasure chest covered with stains.
It looked so ordinary that for a moment Alka wasn't sure if it contained a treasure.
And the treasure is in here? Isn't that a bit too perfunctory?
It's hard to imagine what's around to protect this treasure.
With this in mind, Alka looked around and indeed did not see anything strange. He did not find any traps or defensive measures.
A batting bat appeared in his hand, and he used it to poke the corpse holding the treasure chest.
With a gentle push, the corpse collapsed and the bones buried the treasure chest.
The corpse didn't look alive either.
"I don't see anything strange here. There shouldn't be any traps or anything like that."
Julia said as she watched Alka's actions.
Hearing this, Alka used a baseball bat to push the bones off the box, and then picked up the box.
Everyone squatted down and looked at the small box on the ground.
The box is so big that an adult can hold it in his arms, and it looks more like it contains some precious little item.
Water flowed from his hands, cleaning away the stains.
As the cleaning progressed, the full picture of the treasure chest was revealed to everyone.
The entire treasure chest is made of an unknown metal that is light gray in color. It looks very ordinary and has no special features at all.
The box is carved with very regular and simple lines. It looks extremely orderly but there is nothing special about it.
Julia reached out her hand and lightly touched the box, and a faint magical light flickered.
“This should be some kind of metal used to isolate magic power, and it is usually used to hold some kind of high-energy items.
However, this metal is very strong, so don't try to untie it with violence."
Listening to Julia's words, Alka nodded. Since she said not to think about using violence, it seems that if there is no six spirals, there is no need to consider it.
There is a very obvious keyhole on the front of the treasure chest, telling them that if they find the key to open it, the things inside will be theirs.
Pororo looked at the box and knocked on it, and couldn't help asking, "So what's in it?"
Alka shook his head. "I don't know. Anyway, it's very, very valuable."
He couldn't say that there was a treasure in it. Being very sensitive to the hiding place of the treasure and being able to find the treasure directly are two completely different concepts.
He would show some of his own peculiarities, mainly because he was too lazy to explain them, and some things simply could not be hidden.
It is better to expose part of it actively, which will be more convenient and safer and easier to gain the trust of others.
This allows some of the more important parts to be hidden from others and better protect yourself.
Xiadaiti looked at Alka and asked, "So shall we go back to the ship now?"
Alka was not planning to go back immediately. After all, he had not really obtained the treasure yet. The treasure was still hidden in the treasure chest.
He had to take out the map and see if there was any more information about the treasure for them to explore.
"Danger! Danger is coming!"
Lucelia's voice suddenly rang out among the crowd. She had sensed something extraordinary, and her voice was filled with surprise and fear.
Hearing this sound, everyone took action in an instant.
But Alka and the others did not realize where the danger came from, they just acted alertly.
A halo appeared behind Julia, and several bandages flew out, binding up everyone, and then she jumped back with force.
It directly crashed through the wall behind it and rolled out, pulling everyone out with it and knocking down the entire wall.
After landing, everyone rolled on the ground for a few rounds before standing up.
The falling gravel and mud made everyone look very embarrassed.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the house they had just been in was completely smashed to pieces.
An evil spirit about 6 or 7 meters tall appeared in front of them.
The evil spirit was blood red with a hint of dark green mixed in. There were countless twisted humanoid faces on its tall body, howling and wailing.
A strong stench of blood filled the air, along with bursts of heart-piercing wails.
"His strength has definitely reached the triple spiral, so be careful."
Julia immediately realized the enemy's strength and told Alka and the others immediately.
Hearing this, Alka did not hesitate at all and reached out to pull out the Sword of Mercy from the metal box behind him.
It's time to use this weapon. Now is no time to hide your weaknesses.
"You little mice, you dare to rob the treasure of the blood drinker. Put down the box in your hands. I will grant you eternal life in blood."
This evil spirit has been deformed into this appearance, yet it can still communicate with people.
What made Alka even more confused was that wasn't it agreed that the difficulty of finding the treasure was only for the owner of the key?
There is no difficulty in marking the spiral later.
But now is not the time to think about these issues.
Faced with the evil spirit's nonsense, no one paid any attention to it.
Alka used his free left hand to throw out a red card, which flew away.
Faced with the flying object, the evil spirit did not even try to avoid it, but simply grabbed the card in its hand with one slap.
"Oh hahaha, the little mouse threw a little stone over here, right?"
It seems that although this evil spirit can still speak, there is obviously something wrong with its brain. How can a normal life form take on other people's attacks with bare hands?
Following a loud bang.
Four exaggerated pillars of fire gushed out directly from the evil spirit's hands, instantly evaporating the hands holding the cards.
Two of the flames sprayed directly onto his body, igniting him instantly.
The evil spirit's wails sounded immediately, but were followed by his ear-piercing screams.
The shrill laughter with magical power emitted visible waves and hit them.
The huge and well-built Porro immediately stood still and swayed slightly, his hands waving wildly into the distance.
One water blade after another shot out.
However, Alka and Xiadaiti were not so lucky, as their weight was directly knocked away by such fluctuations.
Fortunately, Julia's bandages flew out, tied up the two people directly in the air and pulled them down. She also used the bandages to fix herself in place.
Alka held the Sword of Mercy in both hands, and swung it vigorously at the evil spirit in front of him as he fell.
The sword light composed of holy flames shot out, the dazzling holy light dispelled the surrounding darkness and directly cut the evil spirit.
The evil spirit, who had just used blood to extinguish the flames on his body, suffered another more deadly attack.
“Ahhhhhh!”
The roar of pain became more and more shrill, and the flying holy flame directly cut a gap in it, and scars like flesh and blood appeared on the body of the spirit.
The flames began to spread.
Countless fluid bandages flew out and bound the enemy's limbs, but more limbs stretched out from the armpits, navel, and back.
Various unknown limbs began to grow on his body, becoming more and more deformed.
More bandages flew out, binding up all the movable parts, trying their best to imprison the evil spirit in place.
The terrifying faces on their bodies also began to open their mouths and roar and wail wildly, constantly hitting their ears.
"silence!"
Xia Daiti stomped her feet on the spot, and bright silver ripples quickly spread around. These silver ripples achieved the effect she had said.
Wherever the ripples passed, all sounds disappeared instantly, including the enemy's magical screams.
The evil spirit's struggle became more and more exaggerated. Julia even held the flying bandages with both hands, trying her best to pull and restrain the enemy.
Alka swung again, and this time the flames from the sword shot straight up into the sky.
The sword body was extended from its original length of more than one meter to an exaggerated length of four or five meters.
At this time, Alka had already come under the evil spirit, holding the huge Holy Flame Sword and chopped it down fiercely.
The sword was swung with great skill, slanting downwards, avoiding the bandages wrapped around the enemy's body so as not to cut off the bandages along with them.
In an instant, a huge gap was created in the enemy's chest, crisscrossing with the wound that had not yet fully healed.
The flames began to burn uncontrollably and collided with the blood wrapped around his body.
There was a constant stream of unpleasant-smelling smoke floating out as the collision occurred.
The blow caused fatal damage to the enemy.
At this time, the evil spirit had lost the ability to speak due to the deformation and began to make unknown roars.
Blood began to gush out of the cut hole, and the faces that were originally attached to his body slid down along with the blood, turning into evil spirits one after another.
It is exactly the same as the first evil spirit they encountered. Who would have thought that it was created by this huge evil spirit?
When he can’t win, he starts recruiting followers. How disgusting.
Facing these evil spirits, Porro rushed directly into the pile of evil spirits, his whole body wrapped in water emitting blue light.
Various water waves began to spiral indiscriminately everywhere, turning into whirlpools and water blades that began to strangle.
After checking the magic power in his body, Alka handed the Sword of Mercy in his hand to Xia Daiti without hesitation.
"Then, you use it."
The exaggerated attack just now almost consumed half of the magic power in his body.
This Sword of Kindness really grew by consuming magic power. The magic power it unleashed in every attack was a little unacceptable to Alka.
This is not a weapon that should be used by someone at his level.
Several red cards appeared in his hands and he threw them away.
There are also one or two blue cards mixed in.
These cards drew different arcs and stuck in different places.
The two blue cards passed through the evil spirits directly and exploded in front of Porro. Several water chains shot out and bound the evil spirits around him.
"Take off."
Hearing Alka's roar, Porro did not hesitate and jumped on the spot into the air.
Countless flames spurted out, covering all the evil spirits below at full speed. The remaining few fire pillars hit the huge evil spirit.
Another sword light burning with holy flames was swung out, cutting all the evil spirits below in half.
With the combined effects of the two attacks, the evil spirits that emerged were instantly destroyed.
Xiadaiti used the magic power in his body, imitating Alka's attack just now, and chopped down the evil spirit in front of him fiercely.
This time, the burning blade was even more exaggerated and huge than Alka's just now, and it consumed more magic power.
A sword directly split the exaggerated blood-red evil spirit slope into two, and with the wailing sound, flames continued to burn on its body.
"One more strike, hit again!"
Hearing Julia's voice, Alka, who still had some strength left in his body, immediately took the sword from Xiadaiti's hand.
With a few strides, he approached the still imprisoned evil spirit. The flame burning on the sword of mercy in his hand was so exaggerated that it seemed like condensed holy light.
This time, the bandages that bound the enemy were cut off together, cutting off the enemy once again from the head.
It's like a hot knife cutting into butter, cutting it smoothly while you can hear the sound of oil gushing out.
The two attacks directly divided the evil spirit into four pieces.
"silence."
This time, a circular silver ripple shot out and directly landed on the enemy's head.
All you could see was him opening his huge mouth and roaring, but no sound could be heard.
Until the golden flames burning all over its body turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared into the air.
Something fell from the evil spirit's disappearing body to the ground, making a crisp metallic sound.
Alka took a few deep breaths weakly, then came to Pororo who was lying on the ground with the holy sword in his hand.
Although Porro was lying on the ground at this time, he did not make any wailing sounds, but just frowned.
There were several bloodstains on his body, but these bloodstains were obviously not the reason why he was so uncomfortable.
Alka held the Sword of Kindness in his hand and infused magic power into it. The Sword of Kindness immediately became illusory and was stabbed into Porro's body by Alka.
Then he pulled it out immediately, and Porro visibly relaxed.
The pain of the soul is repaired and relieved.
After taking a few breaths, Pororo took Alka's hand and sat up.
There were too many evil spirits attracted just now, and he was inevitably attacked by them.
He has been able to endure the pain in his soul until now.
Alka, who has experienced this kind of pain, will not find it easy.
After making sure that Porro was okay, he was allowed to rest where he was.
Alka came to the place where the metallic sound was just made, and he did see something falling out of the evil spirit's body.
In the darkness, a blue outline appeared before his eyes.
Look at the things on the ground.
This is an arm-like sculpture, with only the forearm to palm style, vertically positioned with the five fingers together to form a palm.
The entire sculpture is brass in color and covered with blood-red lines. In the palm of the hand, these lines converge into a heart-like pattern.
These lines all over the statue are still emitting a faint red light even now, and the red light is flowing on the lines like blood.
Alka held the Sword of Mercy in his hand, which had not yet been put into the metal box, and moved his palm.
With the collision, the palm sculpture rolled twice on the ground, making a crisp sound.
Xia Daiti and Julia also came over and looked at the sculpture under their feet.
Seeing that Xiadaiti obviously didn't know, Alka turned his gaze to Julia.
"You can't expect me to know everything. I can only feel the bloody scent on this palm."
Looking at the sculpture under his feet, Alka was about to put the Sword of Kindness in his hand back into the metal box behind him when he suddenly twitched.
The sudden tremor of the body immediately attracted the two people next to him.
"Alka, what's wrong with you?" Xia Daiti asked with concern and wanted to support Alka.
Arka, who was about to collapse, suddenly stood up again and took out the Sword of Mercy that he was about to put back into the box.
He poured magic power into the blade, and used the tip of the sword to press against the arm sculpture below.
The holy flame spread from the blade, transferred to the sculpture, and completely enveloped it.
As the flames burned, a foul smell emanated from the sculpture, and the three people surrounding it couldn't help but step back.
While retreating, they remained vigilant enough, watching the movement here, and Polo also dragged his body over.
While it was burning, it was obvious that something like an evil spirit flew out of the arm and disappeared.
The flames began to subside until they disappeared completely on the arm.
There was no difference on the arm at this moment from before, even the red lines on it had not changed.
But you can clearly feel that the evil aura that came from before has completely disappeared, and it feels like an ordinary sculpture, without any special features.
Seeing that there was indeed no problem, Alka waved the Sword of Mercy and extinguished the flames.
Getting ready to put it in the box.
But darkness came again.
Coming again?
It was exactly the same feeling as when Alka first held the Sword of Mercy.
Alka felt his soul being pulled out again and he was transported into a dark world.
I could feel my own existence, but found myself to be just a ball of mist, unable to move and without any controllable limbs.
The darkness in front of him was once again filled with light, which spread out and turned into the scene seen before.
The Virgin's ambiguous revelation comes again.
Alka couldn't help but think.
No, you can't think like that.
Thank Our Lady for the revelation.
However, this time the light did not convey a picture, but a bunch of information, which rushed directly towards Alka's soul.
Following the information that came in, the picture appeared again in the light.
The scene showed the Death Thief's flagship, the Bloody Mouth, and standing on the bow was none other than his father.
The picture then zoomed in, and the entire picture was filled with his father's right arm, with a chain tattoo appearing on the inside of his forearm.
The chain tattoo is broken, with a broken gap at the wrist and a complete area upwards.
The picture began to change again, and this time a dark church appeared in the picture.
The brass arm that Alka had just seen was placed on an altar, and the arm was still in the same state as before.
No, the picture was magnified, and the lines on the arm were different from what Alka had just seen.
At this time, the lines on the arms are very regular and neatly arranged, symmetrical with each other, and have a very orderly beauty.
But those people in the darkness around seemed to be singing some sad ballad.
Countless dark red blood flowed across the floor and into the brass arm.
The originally ordinary brass arm began to become evil, flashing a sickening red light.
The blood supported it and changed the lines on it, from the previous straight and regular to the current curved and flowing.
Even the palm of his hand had patterns that resembled a beating heart.
A man who seemed to be a leader walked out from the darkness, wearing a dim yellow cloth robe.
Picking up this brass arm sculpture, the right hand assumes the same posture as the arm, inserted from the bottom.
The originally closed bottom began to flow like water, including his hands, and finally completely fit his arms.
The picture disappeared at this point, and Alka also left the dark space and returned to his body.
He still maintained the posture of putting the sword back into the metal box, looking at the people around him without noticing him, which meant that it was only a moment ago.
The senses are stretched in the dark space.
Alka squatted down, picked up the brass sculpture at his feet, and tried to throw it into the pocket ring.
Sure enough, it doesn’t work at all.
This thing is actually a holy weapon. This is known from the information Alka just obtained. The Virgin Mary gave Alka a lot of information.
However, this is not the holy vessel of the Virgin Mary, but that of other gods.
Looking at Alka's actions, the three people nearby all knew what this thing was.
There is only one thing that cannot be placed in various storage spaces.
But apparently Alka didn't notice anything wrong with his actions, because he knew that this was a divine weapon.
As a result, he didn't even think about it that way.
In silence, Xia Dai asked, "Is this a treasure?"
Alka turned to look at her, and then he realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He shook his head and said, "Of course not. This is a holy weapon, but I don't know which god it belongs to."
After hearing this, Xia Daiti breathed a sigh of relief. She was really nervous just now.
There are many sources of tension, but more of it comes from the temptation of treasures to others.
She was afraid that Julia would attack them on the spot.
Alka casually tucked his arms under his armpits, and a map of the island appeared in his hands.
At this time, on the map of the island, the location of the golden light changed, and it was exactly where he was now.
Alka looked at the map and took a few steps, and the golden light on the map also changed.
It seems that it cannot be considered a harvest.
In addition to the original golden light, there is also a dim blue dot right next to the golden light.
This meant that he had been harvested, the very brass arm that Alka had just picked up.
He clicked on their location on the map.
Dreamcatcher
[Difficulty: Key Owner]
【Popularity: 244】
[Treasure information: (Holy Grail) level treasure (Dream Catcher) is protected in a treasure chest that isolates magic power. This treasure chest was made by the Holy Machine Church.
The key also needs to be constructed by the Holy Machine Church. 】
As the information was revealed Alka put the map away and placed it in his ring.
He said to the few people: "Let's find a safe place to rest."
Several people nodded, and then went to a relatively sturdy house in the residential area to rest.
Xia Daiti took out the magic stove and let the warm firelight illuminate the room.
"Arka, why would you want to burn this arm with the flame of the holy sword?"
Hearing this, Alka looked at the brass arm placed next to him.
He shook his head and said, "I don't know. The Holy Sword told me to burn it, so I burned it."
When he was holding the sword, he had indeed never thought of using the flame on the sword to burn, but as mentioned before, when you hold the sword, the sword will teach you how to draw the sword.
So Alka drew his sword and let the flames burn up.
The subsequent trance and the revelation from the Virgin Mary again were enough to show that this was what the Virgin Mary wanted him to do.
And they did obtain a holy artifact, although they didn't know whose it belonged to.
But isn’t a holy weapon just another kind of treasure, even though it is only for the forces under a certain god?
But I am not a believer of this god, and I don’t know if I can use it.
"The guidance of the Virgin Mary?" Xia Daiti murmured to himself.
The Holy Sword told him to do it. Isn't that the guidance of the Virgin Mary?
After resting for a while, Alka stood up and said, "I want to go and see where this evil spirit came from. Does anyone of you want to go with me?"
This evil spirit and this arm were clearly from another blue spot, but they rushed over and attacked them when Alka got the box.
Moreover, when the evil spirit rushed out, the words he said showed that he knew about the box and knew that the box might contain treasure.
Alka speculated that he was hunting down the person who owned the treasure during his lifetime, but for some reason the person who owned the treasure died in a resident's house, and was still protecting the treasure chest before he died.
He must have used some ability before his death, which caused the treasure chest to not be found by the evil spirits until they took it out.
Although Alka now has the information given by the golden light spot, he still wants to take a look to see if he can get more information.
The above information was obviously not enough for him to find the key to open the treasure chest.
He had never heard of the Holy Machine Church. He would go over and take a look first, and then ask Xia Deiti and Lucilia if they knew any information about this church.
Hearing Alka's words, Pororo and Julia waved their hands.
Pororo's physical strength and magic power have just begun to recover, and he needs to meditate to speed up the recovery.
The same goes for Julia. Her current strength is essentially at the level of a double spiral. The reason she was able to imprison the evil spirit is entirely because she was able to exert the strength of a triple spiral.
Through his own abilities, he imprisoned the evil spirit from beginning to end, and it can be said that he played the most important role.
The corresponding consumption is also huge.
Otherwise, they would not be able to kill the evil spirit so easily now, and even if they won, it would be a pyrrhic victory.
Xia Daiti stood up and came to his side.
"Then the two of us will go explore first, you can rest here."
Alka said, and deliberately placed the brass arm and the treasure chest in the house.
He and Xia Daiti walked out of the house and began to investigate along the traces of the evil spirit.
When we arrived at the central avenue, we saw bloodstains along the way, which completely matched the ghost's behavior.
"It seems that the treasure hunting team just now touched this evil spirit." Xia Daiti said as he looked at the trace.
Alka nodded. The treasure hunting group just now was indeed unlucky.
The two followed the blood trail to a large villa. The villa had already collapsed, revealing a large hole underneath.
The surrounding area was littered with limbs and blood clots, and filled with a foul, bloody smell.
It seems that the treasure hunting group was attacked here.
The two of them covered their noses and looked inside for a moment.
The big hole revealed the basement under the villa. Although it collapsed, one could still see that the basement was filled with densely packed corpses.
They could also see the magic circle beneath the bones, and although the ritual implements around it were scattered everywhere, they also told them what this place was used for.
Alka sensed a familiar feeling from this magic circle and the surrounding arrangements.
Isn’t this the last scene he saw?
It seems that the picture is from 400 years ago.
All I can say is that this group of cultists are just too unlucky.
Judging from this, they had just finished the evil ritual when darkness erupted and killed them all.
I can only say that he died a good death, the only pity is that he didn't die cleanly.
He was a cultist himself, and died from the explosion of evil energy, turning into an evil spirit and becoming even more evil.
The treasure hunting group that came here was also unlucky.
Thinking of this, Alka was suddenly stunned.
If you count it this way, wouldn't we be even more unlucky?
Normally, without any interference, the difficulty for them to obtain the golden light spot is indeed that of the key owner.
There won't be any difficulty.
The difficulty would not suddenly rise to the level of a triple helix, causing their situation to become dangerous.
However, it was precisely because of this group of treasure hunters that the evil spirits here were awakened, and they happened to get something that interested the evil spirits.
The difficulty increases by chance, but normally there is no difficulty. Just take the treasure chest and leave, and you will basically not encounter any danger.
No wonder, even though the difficulty level didn’t indicate a spiral, we encountered such a powerful evil spirit.
Forget it, don’t think about it.
After surveying the surrounding situation, I have gained some information.
Alka took out the map again.
This time he clicked on the dim blue light.
The blue treasure that came to his doorstep was actually a contaminated unknown holy artifact.
Look at the information given by the blue dots.
[Precision Hands] (Harvest)
[Difficulty: Inquisition Knight (Triple Helix)]
【Popularity: 460 million】
[Treasure information: The holy artifact of the Holy Machine Church, the precise hand of the gray-robed wise man Foster Fauta, contains his wisdom and experience, and grants the user the ability to create.
A betrayer of the church, a pagan blood drinker - Pablox took him away from the church, fled to a foreign land, and contaminated him with the power of scarlet.
[Treasure Harvest: Contaminated Hands of Precision]
The fame of 460 million was indeed a holy vessel of some god, and Alka was not surprised as to why he had never heard of this church.
The information obtained from Lucelia and Julia has been passed on to Alka.
It is possible to leave the waters of the Home Sea, but this kind of information has been blocked.
The vast sea area where they live may be just a corner of the world.
There is a wider world out there, and a lot of information that Alka knows still proves this.
Only in this way can all problems be explained.
But fortunately, judging from its popularity, it should be worse than the Virgin Mary.
However, this church is actually the Holy Machine Church, and the maker of the treasure box is from the same church.
Realizing the connection between the two, Alka's heart skipped a beat.
He couldn't help but click on the golden light again.
Sure enough, the information about the treasure was added.
[Treasure information: (Holy Grail) level treasure (Dream Catcher) is protected in a treasure chest that isolates magic power. This treasure chest was made by the Holy Machine Church.
The treasure of the Blood Drinker, Palocks, was stolen by his followers when they were preparing to perform the pollution ritual in the foreign land.
The key to open the treasure chest needs to be constructed by the Church of the Holy Machine. Using the Holy Hand of Precision, the same key can be made to open the treasure chest. 】(Perfect)
Alka's heartbeat began to speed up wildly, and he immediately put the map away.
"What's wrong Alka?"
Xiadaiti, who was standing next to her, looked at Alka with concern in her eyes. She was keenly aware of the sound of Alka's heart beating wildly.
This made Xiadaiti think that Alka was in some danger.
The coolness from the ring kept flowing into Alka's mind, trying to calm him down.
Alka took deep breaths and felt the coolness in his head, forcing himself to suppress his excitement.
There is nothing more to say.
Now the treasure can almost be said to have been obtained by him, and all he needs to do is to do such a thing.
But we can’t be impatient now. The more impatient we are, the more chaotic things will become.
He wanted to take back what he had said before. He was not unlucky. He could even be described as lucky.
If the previous treasure hunting group had not triggered the evil spirit here, the evil spirit would not have come to trouble Alka and the others.
This would not have triggered a series of subsequent events, allowing Alka to directly obtain the conditions for possessing the treasure.
Otherwise, if you want to gather all the conditions, you don’t know how long it will take.
After calming down completely, Alka looked at Xiadaiti.
“When I was lighting my arms, I once again received a revelation from the Virgin Mary, and this time I understood one of the images in the revelation.”
Listening to Alka's words and looking at the serious expression on Alka's face, Xiadaiti listened carefully.
At this time, Alka patted the magic mirror on his chest, and Lucilia crawled out from his chest.
"What's wrong?"
"Come out and listen to me too. There is something very important that needs your advice."
Once a treasure is obtained, it is impossible to hide it.
That thing can't be put into the pocket ring, everyone can see it.
"The sculpture of the arm is called the Hand of Precision. It comes from a force called the Church of the Holy Machine. Have you heard of it?"
After hearing what Alka said, Xiadeti shook her head, and so did Lucilia.
Don’t you know…
This means that this church may not exist in the area where Lucelia is located.
Alka had no choice but to continue: "In the revelation, the arm can open the box we obtained before."
"What's in that box... is a treasure."
When Alka said this.
There was obvious shock on Xiadeti and Lucelia's faces.
"This...this." Xia Daiti opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"With the treasure, we have the capital to start revenge, but the problem is Pororo, no... the main problem is Julia."
Alka's words changed the two's thoughts.
Yes.
Pororo was fine, they had been working together for half a year and they trusted him. And even if Pororo wanted to steal the treasure, it was impossible.
The strength of the two has reached the second spiral, and when using the Sword of Kindness, Pororo will not be their opponent at all.
"Julia...Julia she." Lucelia didn't know what to say.
She couldn't say that Julia was trustworthy. No one could guarantee the temptation of the treasure.
"No, we don't actually need to be afraid of Julia's desire to snatch it."
Lucilia seemed to have thought of something and said, "What is certain is that her strength is indeed suppressed because of this sea area. It is very likely the Virgin Mary."
The strength of this sea area is so low that even the Archbishop of the Holy Mother Church is said to be only four spirals strong.
And the Virgin Mary is indeed a god, and it is very likely that she is the one who suppresses the power of this sea area.
Of course, this is all based on speculation, they just chose a more likely direction.
But no matter what, the previous battle has already shown that Julia's strength has been greatly suppressed. In essence, she relied on the experience of the second helix to exert the strength of the third helix.
"She can only exert the power of three spirals, and she still hasn't surpassed the first stage. Pororo will definitely help you. The inherited blood of the fishman forces him to do so."
Sangkaka gave the blood of inheritance to Porro so that he could benefit from it, on the condition that he protected Alka and the others.
And Pororo has been doing this for the past six months, even at the cost of making an enemy of Alka's father who possesses the treasure.
Now Aka and the others have not left the sea yet, so their safety must be protected, not to mention that they have forged a friendship during this period of time.
They actually had little suspicion of Pororo, they just wanted to be on the safe side.
Three double spirals, plus the Sword of the Holy Mother, are enough to protect their safety.
"And you forgot the most important point. You are the first one to get the treasure."
After hearing the last sentence, Alka suddenly understood.
Yes, he was the first one to get the treasure.