Treasure Hunters, Sail the Blue Sea

As the flesh and blood on Baiman Island dissipated.

The flesh and blood on the rest of the islands began to grow randomly as if they had lost control.

It looks like it is violent and more dangerous, but in fact it is too weak.

Just a violent attack directly cleared away the remaining flesh and blood on other islands.

The artillery boomed.

One by one, the cannonballs cleaned the areas where flesh and blood remained.

in this way.

The crisis spreading throughout the linked sea area was completely lifted.

On Baiman Island.

The remaining buildings were cleared and turned into temporary camps.

A large number of ships were docked around.

Various rescued supplies were brought back, and the Stonehoof clan could be seen walking around the island, using their power to rebuild the entire island.

Soon, the Stonehoof clan used the power to control mud and stone to build simple but sturdy temporary houses for these people, and then returned to the small world one by one.

Watch this scene.

Savlev couldn't help but sigh and looked at Alka next to him.

"Thank you so much."

Alka smiled.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

After speaking, he looked at the Voice of Dawn beside the steel deck and the people waiting on the ship.

He smiled and said, "We're leaving."

Savlev nodded and said with a solemn expression: "We will never forget this kindness. May the wisdom of the saint always shine on you."

Alka nodded too and crossed her arms.

Then he said goodbye and left, returning to the Dawn Voice.

With Alka's return, Dawn's Voice drove slowly, then accelerated and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Safovlerov stood on the deck, watching Alka and the others leave, and did not return his attention until they completely disappeared.

Looking at the island that is in need of development.

The mental outlook was restored again.

At this time, the Dawn Voice is on board.

Materissa performed a routine check-up on Alka.

Make sure nothing goes wrong with his body.

Although Alka does not have any symptoms of fluttering in his body now, he can be seen falling in strange places inexplicably from time to time.

This comes from the unstable combination of his spirit and body.

The consequences of severing connections.

And now Lucilia has to live in Alka's body as before.

While Alka's body maintains the combination of his spirit and flesh, the connection between the two is being repaired.

"Alka, I have to tell you, even if your dreams and reality are synchronized, you can no longer cut off the link between them like before."

Lucilia emerged from Alka's body, frowning and speaking to him seriously.

"why?"

Hearing Alka's words, Lucilia reached out her hand and hit him hard on the head.

"What's the reason? Of course if you cut it off again, you can never come back!"

"If we cut it off again, the link between the two will be completely severed."

Looking at Lucia's serious, even angry face, Alka smiled and nodded.

"Don't worry, I don't want to stay in the dream yet."

"You'd better really know the consequences."

Then Lucilia's expression softened and she said: "The link has been almost repaired. It is no different now than before, but if it is broken again, it will really not be repaired."

Alka nodded repeatedly to show that he knew.

Wait until after eating.

Looking at the people who had not yet left, Alka knocked on the table and said.

"Don't leave in a hurry, we have a trophy this time."

Hearing this, everyone stopped and looked at Alka.

"Trophy? What trophy?" Jason was a little surprised.

In addition to the Holy Grail-level treasure they harvested before, do they have any other trophies this time?
Seeing everyone's confused expressions, Alka smiled.

He had not told them before that the two scepter-level divine essences that constructed his body after the death of the god remained.

To be honest, the reason why this newborn god was able to be born in flesh and blood, and also possess the eighth stage of strength, is that he has also absorbed the power of his own body.

It is because of these two scepter-level divine essences.

This action was obviously planned for a long time.

The cult group actually obtained two scepter-level treasures from nowhere.

Alka guessed that these two treasures were the first to cause the explosion of flesh and blood.

The entire month that followed was actually spent creating the body of this god in this world.

Think about it.

The eighth stage of strength also carries the power and experience of a god.

Coupled with this god's insights into some of the forces in the world.

Once it becomes a climate, it will definitely cause extremely exaggerated damage to the boundless sea.

Alka seriously suspected that those gods had long wanted to destroy the world.

Only this time, he took advantage of the full-scale invasion of demons to implement it, standing in front of the stage from the dark side.

After all, if there had not been a full-scale invasion of World Scars, a large number of military resources would be scattered throughout the Infinite Sea.

Like this time.

If Baiman Island and its island chain hadn't sent a large number of strong men to the world's scars, flesh and blood wouldn't have exploded so quickly in an instant.

Other surrounding sea areas can also quickly allow strong people to provide support and clear up the problems here.

Instead of waiting for more than a month like now, the problem was solved after Alka and the others arrived.

Alka has reason to believe.

Problems like this, like the reborn god, may have broken out everywhere in the boundless sea.

He shook his head and took back the thoughts in his mind.

Alka took out the two divine essences from the small world.

It was wrapped in a mirror-like glass sphere and placed in front of everyone.

"These are the two, the two scepter-level treasures that construct the body of that god."

"Two scepter-level divine essences?" Xia Daiti was a little surprised.

He didn't expect the loot to be so rich.

Alka smiled and joked: "That's the incarnation of a god. I still feel like I'm at a loss for this little loot."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes.

Then according to the process that had been completed before, except for those who had collected the treasures, everyone else came over and touched them one by one.

I just hope someone can master it.

It can only be said that fortunately their team has a large enough number of people, otherwise there may be many treasures that cannot be grasped by them.

This time it was okay.

The two treasures happened to be obtained by two people who did not own scepter-level treasures.

Julia obtained one of the divine essences that seemed to have something pulsing in the center.

Simon obtained another piece of divine essence composed of countless superimposed and rotating squares.

When these two divine essences are constructed into treasures, each of them will have at least one scepter-level treasure.

among them.

Alka, Shadetti, Jason, Pororo.

These four people have even mastered enough two scepter-level treasures.

"Sure enough." Alka couldn't help but murmured.

He had already distinguished these two divine essences in his dream before.

His view then was the result now.

It seems that his eyes are almost reaching the complete body, of course, in the dream state.

Like before.

When fighting the god's body, Alka's eyes in reality could not see the fatal weakness.

I don't know how to break his body.

Until Alka dragged him into the world in the mirror and allowed the power of dreams to almost completely integrate into his body.Only through the strength in his dream and the eyes that could see through secrets did he discover the weakness of this god's body.

This is why the newborn god was so surprised. Maybe he never thought that a mortal could know such a weakness.

It seems that when his strength in the dreamland is fully upgraded to the ninth stage, the secret of the eyes may be completely discovered by him.

After confirming the treasures of the two, Alka communicated with them respectively about the abilities of their treasures and the carriers they wanted.

You need to first understand their demands and the methods they want to use.

Once it’s decided, it’s natural to start designing.

This is a long process.

Fortunately, Alka simply designed it, and the materials on the ship should be enough.

But before that, the Voice of Dawn arrived at the Island of Trial next.The island of trial was empty at this time.

Traces of former flesh and blood can still be seen on it.

After Alka sent the Tower of Trial into the small world, everyone left.

Go to the next one.

New destination.

"How far is the destination this time? How long will it take to get there?" Alka asked standing on the deck looking at Xia Dai.

Xia Daiti calculated the time.

"It is conservatively estimated that it will take more than half a year and less than a year. The further away the time is, the harder it is to be sure."

Hearing this, Alka nodded. It seemed that he was quite far away from them this time.

"We have collected 5 towers. I don't know if it is fast or slow." Alka murmured to himself.

"It's okay. It only took us more than three years to collect 5 towers, which is already very good." Xia Detti said next to him.

Hearing this, Alka nodded, and it was true. Maybe if the speed was faster, it would be faster than they expected in [-] years.

night.

Alka was lying on the bed.

Next to him were Xia Detti and Lucilia.

Alka, who closed her eyes, did not fall directly into dreamland.

Because Lucilia said that it would be better not to enter dreams these days at this stage. After all, the connection between his spirit and body has just been repaired and stabilized. To be on the safe side, wait a few days.

So these days Alka rarely sleeps in reality.

How long had it been since he had been like this, sleeping directly in reality?
He almost forgot himself.

When sleep passes.

Alka opened his eyes inexplicably.

Look at your area.

At some point, Alka appeared in an endless golden wheat field.

Stand up from the wheat field.

"Our Lady?"

This is undoubtedly the divine kingdom of Our Lady.

Where else could this endless wheat field and the fragrance of rice blowing in the breeze be but the kingdom of Our Lady?

In this way, Alka randomly found a direction and walked forward.

It is useless to try to identify the direction here, you only need to walk forward, and you will naturally reach the side of the Virgin.

After all, the fact that you are here means that Our Lady must be looking for something.

Soon or not knowing how long it took, Alka saw the manor in the distance.

The color tone of the manor is not much different from the surrounding rice fields.

Looking at this brand new building, Alka smiled.

The Holy Mother changed houses again.

Of course that's not right.

Every time Alka comes to this wheat field, the buildings will change.

Sometimes it is just a small thatched house, sometimes it looks like a farm.

Alka even saw it once, like a ranch.

And this time it became a manor?

Children's laughter could be heard.

Before Alka reached the wheat field, several children emerged.

Among them was the one who was most familiar with Alka, the girl who asked Alka to call her sister every time he came.

"Alka, you are here."

Alka nodded, walked over and picked her up from the ground.

By the way, he picked up the child next to him whom he didn't seem to recognize or met before, and walked towards the manor holding one in each hand.

Another child seemed to have never seen Alka before, tilting his head and staring at him.

"Who is this child? Why haven't I seen him?"

Alka asked looking at the girl.

"She is a new sister. She was only allowed to come out to play by her mother some time ago."

Hearing this, Alka nodded suddenly.

Alka couldn't quite understand what kind of existence these children were, but they did have souls.

But correspondingly, there is no so-called blood relationship with the Virgin.

Maybe something like a new life?
Alka didn't know either, and he had never looked for the reason, so it didn't make any sense.

But he did know that there would be some babies inside every house.

Because from time to time he could hear a baby crying.

In the words of this girl, Alka was also a baby like that in the past.

He was sent to the real world before he could grow up as a child and play freely.

Looking at the child held in the other hand.

She seemed a little taciturn, staring at Alka.

It seems that because of his recent growth, the hair on his head has not grown out yet, making him look like a boy.

I couldn't help but smile and said, "Maybe she was lying next to me in the baby basket with me before."

Hearing Alka's laughter, the girl next to her nodded and said.

"Yes, she was indeed next to you before, but she was a little younger than you."

"Really next to me?" Alka said in surprise.

Just chatting all the way.

It didn’t take long to get to know the new kid.

As for the girl's name, Alka honestly didn't know it after coming here for so long. He didn't introduce Alka or ask about it.

But it can be known that on the girls' side, this girl should be the oldest.

Soon we arrived at the gate of the manor.

You can see the Virgin sitting at a small stone table inside.

She was smiling, watching the children playing around her.

And this time.

Alka met characters he had never seen before in this place.

A woman wearing armor.

This woman looks ordinary and unremarkable, with no distinctive facial features.

Wearing armor, she stood beside the Virgin like a guard.

Even though the children were surrounding her and touching and knocking on her armor, she seemed not to feel it at all.

"Who is that?"

Alka couldn't help but ask, she had never seen it before.

"Executor of the Holy Sword, that's what those people said about her anyway. Mother's guardian," the girl said.

The Agent of the Holy Sword...

Alka couldn't help but think about it. He felt that he had heard such a title somewhere, and it felt inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

After arriving next to the Virgin, Alka squatted down and placed the two children in his arms on the ground.

The girl ran over and took the Virgin's hand.

"I brought Alka here."

The Virgin looked at the girl and smiled, pinched his face and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Hehe." The girl smiled brightly, pulled the other child and ran away.

Then Our Lady looked at Alka and motioned to the seat next to her.

Alka nodded and sat down casually next to him. He felt the standing woman in armor glance at him.

Alka glanced back at her.

The Virgin's voice sounded: "She is Menieux. I wonder if you still remember her."

Menieux, it looks so familiar. Where have you heard it before?
Hearing this name, a certain familiar feeling came to Alka's heart. He must have heard it somewhere.

It was just that it had been too long and he couldn't recall it for a while.

Looking at this woman, an idea flashed in Alka's mind, and he finally remembered where he had heard this name.

Menieux, the bearer of the holy sword.

A saint who walks in the world.

Isn't this what Alka was a long time ago, when he was just starting out?

At that time, he was still in the sea of ​​​​home, and all the memories came back to him.

It should be their target at that time, the former user of that holy sword.

Alka clearly remembered that the former user of the Holy Sword was the agent Menieux.

It is said that she has already ascended to the divine kingdom of the Virgin.

Her deeds are still recorded in the new edition of the Holy Book.

It turned out to be her.

I didn't expect to meet you here. (End of chapter)