Treasure Hunters, Sail the Blue Sea

Chapter 393 The Vastwa

The two who were let go all of a sudden were a little confused and couldn't understand why they were let go all of a sudden.

Kavala scratched his arm, and then scratched his neck.

After looking at the surrounding situation, he decided to stay where he was.And Waku next to her can also distinguish the current situation.

Xia Daiti, who was standing next to them, seemed to be able to crush them to death with ease.

The aura that emanated made the two of them feel as if they were facing some kind of terrifying creature.

How do people do this?

"Sure enough, they are allergic." Simon came to the two of them, looked at their movements and skin and said.

"Allergy?" Alka looked over.

I saw red spots on the gray skin of the two, especially on the arms and necks.

The red spots on the skin were raised, as if bitten by a venomous mosquito.

Kavala was scratching unconsciously.

With the scratching, more red marks were left on it.

"You mean they are actually allergic to magic power?" Xia Daiti said in surprise.

She didn't expect such a situation to happen at all. If it was outside, how could it be possible to survive?

How uncomfortable it is to resonate with the magic power, don't these two people in front of them have any magic power in their bodies?
Kavala and the two seem to have discovered their own symptoms.

Seeing the red spots on his body: "High Demonic Syndrome?"

"I didn't expect that we would get this kind of disease?" Kavala's voice was actually a little funny.

She seemed amused by the fact that she was allergic to magic.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either." Waku also nodded and said, looking at the red spots on his body felt very novel.

"Take us to your gathering place." Alka looked at the two and said directly.

Hearing this, the two looked at him warily.

Obviously they don't want to.

"You guys are not doing well, the resources are abnormally lacking, and the magic power is scarce. It must have fallen into a certain unsustainable situation now.

Perhaps in less than tens of hundreds of years, your race may perish here, isn't it? "

Following Alka's words, the frowns of the two became deeper and deeper.

When were they exposed, and then they thought of Alka's ability when they met.

Maybe these people have been observing them for a long time.

"Well, don't ask me how I know that. These are my guesses, but they should be facts, shouldn't they."

As Alka entered this space, he gradually began to understand this space through the treasures.

And began to master it, as he understood it, he could naturally feel that this space had become gray and dilapidated due to the lack of magic power for a long time.

Simply through treasure exploration, it can be seen that a large piece of land in this space has basically become a wasteland, just like the wasteland under their feet.

Only a very small number of places still have life, and perhaps the two people in front of them and the surviving Vastwa are relying on these lingering.

To be honest, it's a little bit admirable.

"I've been trapped here for more than 3 years. I really don't know how you survived." Thinking of this, Alka couldn't help but said to the two of them.

Then he watched the two of them still vigilantly entangled there.

Alka said directly: "What are you bothering about? Even if you don't take me there. This place is so big and I can at most spend a little more time. It's not difficult, is it?"

"And you walked all the way, and you didn't clean up your own traces at all. You never thought that there would be other people here." As he said, Alka pointed behind them.

There is a long series of footprints left by mechanical walking.There is a thick layer of dust on the ground, which makes their footprints so conspicuous.As long as you follow the footprints, it is no different from them leading the way.

Then Alka said: "I didn't ask you to take me into your rising place secretly, but to go in openly."

The two nodded, apparently they were convinced by Alka's words that this was the case.

And the two of them could also feel that Alka's people exuded powerful magic power.Even the incomprehensible ability they just used is of high magic.

It's just that they simply touched it for a while, and they had an allergic reaction due to a large amount of high-concentration magic power.

To be able to sway the magic power wantonly like this is like in a historical myth.

It may not be possible to save them.

"In exchange, we have to get our machinery back." Kavala looked at Alka and said.

Alka turned to look at Simon.

Simon nodded: "No threat."

Hearing this, Alka nodded: "All right, but I hope you don't do stupid things."

As he spoke, he shook his hand a little, and the two machines suddenly disappeared in place.Then he appeared in front of the two of them again.

This sudden behavior caused the two of them to widen their eyes.

"This...how did this happen?" Waku was completely shocked.

Kavala next to him had his eyes widened, and was already stunned in place.

At the same time, it also let the two know Alka's strength, which is obviously not something that can be resisted by resistance.

They gradually believed in Alka and they had good intentions.

Silently put on the mechanical armor in front of him.

With the rotation of the machine, the two ropes started to move forward: "Then come with us, it's not far away."

The crowd walked up like this, slowing down and following the two machines.

"How did you do it?" Lucilia asked quietly while sitting on Alka's shoulder.

They didn't know that Alka had the ability to move things suddenly.

"New abilities." Alka said roughly.

"It's really slow." Simon next to him complained helplessly.

"This is already very fast, and a lot of unnecessary magic power will be wasted if it goes too fast." Kavala retorted.

Thinking of the situation here, Simon didn't say anything more.are forced by the environment.

Then he stretched out his mechanical arm, and Bao Bao pointed at the machine with his index finger.

The two machines seemed to undergo some slight changes, and the energy inside was suddenly full.

The last two machines operated quickly, as if they had entered some kind of overload mode.

"What's going on?" Waku was a little surprised as he drove his own machine.Then he immediately thought of something and turned his head.

Simon smiled and said, "Don't thank me, let's go."

The two people who wanted to ask something had no choice but to shut their mouths, and while driving, the machine suddenly had surging power, and ran wantonly on the wasteland.

All the way here is a desolate wasteland, without a trace of life.

Alka soon discovered that the large area in the distance seemed to be the foundation of some buildings, but there were no ruins on it, and even a larger and more complete stone could not be seen.

If it weren't for these foundations still exposed on the surface, who would have known that there is actually a large group of buildings here.

"There used to be a large area of ​​buildings here, why are there no ruins now?" Xia Daiti asked looking at the scene next to him.

Hearing this, Waku turned his head and glanced at it and said: "Of course it's recycled materials, how could it be possible to let the materials be thrown away here at will, the materials are very precious."

After saying this, everyone understood in an instant.

Indeed, this place has become so desolate, and every larger and complete stone is a resource.

How could the ruins be wasted here like this.

It also let everyone know from the side that the life of the Vastwa people who are still alive is obviously difficult to a certain extent.

Resources are extremely scarce.

Soon they saw a complex of buildings in the distance.

There is no such thing as a city wall in this building complex, and it is right to think about it.After all, they have only lived here for tens of thousands of years. What's the point of these people having towering city walls?

However, some simple defensive measures can still be seen. Presumably, they may not always be safe with each other.

As it gets closer, everyone can see these buildings more intuitively.

The style of these buildings is extremely similar to the ruins they saw outside.

But it is obviously not as grand and exquisite as the outside. After all, these are basically built with materials from the ruins. Being able to build them like this already shows that they are very remarkable.

Dilapidation is inevitable.

Then the two stopped in front of them.

Kavala turned around: "For safety reasons, you wait here for a while. Waku will accompany you here, and I will go in and inform the elder first."

Alka nodded without hesitation.

"Of course, it doesn't matter even if the two of you go together."

These words caused the two to look at each other involuntarily, but Waku still stayed and let Kavala walk towards the gathering place ahead.

"What method do you use to control magic power now?"

Alka looked at Waku who stayed behind and asked.

Alka was a little curious because it was in his field of vision.Whether it is Waku or Kavala, they can be described as the most ordinary mortals. Although there is magic power in the body, that kind of magic power is almost insignificant.

Very rare, almost only used to maintain some special functions of the body.

After all, they haven't completely turned back into humans, and they still have the characteristics of the former Vastwa people on their bodies.

Naturally, they can still produce some magic power. Although these magic powers are very small, they should be able to supply some of the surviving talents they once had.

Of course, this is just Alka's guess.

But the magic in them is active, even if very, very small.But it also shows that they don't need to perform the toucher's ritual like ordinary humans to use magic power.

But if you want to grow, you still have to perform the ritual of the toucher.This is essential and the basis for the construction of the Helix Creator lock.

"Through the structure, through various mechanical structures, the magic power is collected and condensed into batteries, and then these structures are driven."

Waku said and patted the mech he was riding on.

Understood, that is to use the remaining magic power as a high-energy battery to drive ordinary mechanical structures.

"Then how much do you know about your own history? Do you know about your ancestors and the experiences of your ancestors?"

This is what Alka cares more about.

If Vastwa City has always existed here, it means that there are still many clansmen alive.

Then the most valuable wealth of the entire city of Vasterva may be left behind, and the most precious of course is their research and the knowledge brought by the research.

And the Golden Age, those gods situations.

From the things brought about by the ruins on the Broken Isle, one can get a glimpse of the strong research atmosphere of the entire city of Vasterva.

Especially in terms of space, and various expanded research brought about by space.

It is impossible to achieve in many cases outside.

Although the data show that it may be due to the talents of the Vastwa people and the conditions brought about by the living environment, the results of the research are the results.

This will bring great help to Alka and the others.

"Although some records are gone for various reasons, most of them still exist, such as we know the outside world.

For example, we know that we live in a world that is equivalent to a mezzanine space.

We live in a world brought about by artifacts.And the artifact was lost outside because of the battle many thousands of years ago, and we were locked inside because of this situation. "

Waku talked like this, although he didn't explain the history in detail.But the brief introduction made Alka nod her head in a more reassuring manner.

This shows that most of the knowledge left over from the Vastwa city-state should be very well preserved.

It's just that probably a large part of it is no longer possible, at least for the current Vastwa.

The magic here is so barren.

"Then how are you doing now?" Simon asked beside him.

"You can still live, although it is difficult to gather too much magic power, you need to use it carefully.

But at least he was not starved to death, and he was still alive. "

The two sides communicated in such a simple way, waiting for the arrival of Kavala and the elders.

Both Waku and Alka know that this is not something that can come in a while, and they will definitely discuss it for a while before choosing to come.

Through the communication with Waku, Alka also got a general understanding of the specific situation of the area left by the Vastwa city-state.

Their current population may be less than 3 to [-], which is pitifully small.

And their food and clothing are all based on magic power, plus some nutrient solution gathered from the tattered plants grown in the only remaining land.

Kind of hard to imagine.

Most of the mana they collected was consumed as food and necessary water for the body.

Many years ago, due to increasingly poor resources, the previous civil war almost happened.

But fortunately, in terms of the racial nature of the entire Vastwa, they have a rather disgusting attitude towards war.They are more interested in research and exploration.

Even under such circumstances, they are still exploring, exploring ways to get them out, obviously such exploration has no effect at all.

The only thing that supports them is the records handed down thousands of years ago, that is to say, one day, under the guidance of a certain opportunity, someone outside will obtain the key to open the door to their world, allowing them to survive.

And they just have to live until then.

Alka agrees with this statement, indeed.

Obviously whoever wrote this also knew how difficult it was.

Because according to Alka's knowledge, except for the winter flower that was knocked out because it happened to be one of the gaps, the other three treasures were all kept inside.

How hopeless.

And if it wasn't because Alka got this treasure, even if this treasure was obtained by others, it might not be able to open it.

You know, because the world is broken.The fragments of the world where they survived have already been pushed out of the world, and they are already a little far away.

If it wasn't for Alka, it might not be possible to pull them back.

Just count them lucky.

But their luck can't be called very good. After all, it took more than 3 years for the entire race to be on the verge of extinction before finally waiting for the day of opening.

While everyone was communicating with each other, there was movement in the distance, and Alka looked over.

You can see many strange-looking but seemingly distinctive mechanical structures coming towards them.

The leader is Kavala who went in and notified before.

Alka and the others got up and waited.

He was wondering how these people would treat them, and hoped that they would not be so stupid as to use force.

That's just too stupid.

And what he wanted didn't come.

Behind Kavala, a strange mechanical device about 4 meters high opened.

An old man dressed in shabby clothes, with a hunched back and a cane.

He walked over in a hurry that could even be described as excited.

The people next to him kept supporting him, for fear that he would fall.

He looked really old.

The old man came to Alka and looked at him and Alka's appearance.

Alka also looked at the old man in front of him, with the same sharp and drooping ears.

But the gray skin on the body has already appeared spots of other colors.

The figure is slightly disturbed, the back is hunched, and a crutch is sticking out, and the whole person is wrinkled.

He was wearing a cane, and his eyes, which were slightly larger than normal human beings, were cloudy, but he could see the light of hope in his eyes.

He obviously knows more than Kavala and Waku.

"It's finally here, it's finally here." He muttered, his voice hoarse.

Then he seemed to finally control his emotions, looked at Alka, and asked with a trembling voice: "You, did you really come in from outside? From the outside world."

Alka nodded: "Yes, I have seen the ruins you left outside, and know some of your history."

"Good, good, good." The excitement in the old man's voice could no longer be concealed.

Tears of excitement fell from the corners of his eyes, but he didn't care at all, he just clubbed his crutches excitedly, and he could see his crutches trembling.

"Elder Asteva, calm down." The middle-aged man standing next to him said as he helped him along the back of the quilt.

"Great, great, you know. We have hope of living, we can survive, and everyone can survive."

He said excitedly and put his hand on the middle-aged man's hand next to him.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that many people can't see it anymore. It's been such a long time."

Other than him, many people who followed were also a little excited.

Alka and the others didn't bother, they just stood there and waited, waiting for them to calm down.

(End of this chapter)