Pirate Fantasy Moonlight

Chapter 103 Beads Again
In the flames, Gray looked mercilessly at the corpses and dust all over the ground like a killing god.

After a while, the flames dissipated, and the original camp was turned into ruins at this moment, with potholes and ashes of corpses all over the ground.

Gray was still standing there, motionless, a gust of wind blew away the mess all over the ground, and Gray also fell to the ground with the wind.

Allen, who was in the distance, witnessed all this with his own eyes, and his heart was already turbulent, like a huge wave rolled up by a strong wind, and the waves were crashing.

"Damn it, this perverted facial paralysis monster."

Allen was still hiding on the tree in the distance at this time, looking at the messy battlefield in the distance, he didn't recover for a long time.

This war has already refreshed Allen's cognition, and Gray's strength has reached the point where Allen sighs.

It took a long time for Allen to recover, and jumped down from the tree, carefully observing the surrounding environment, for fear that someone who was not dead would jump out and scare him.

Allen tiptoed to the pitch-black battlefield that had been baked by the blue flames. At this time, the camp no longer looked like the original camp, and it was full of scorched earth and ashes.

The crowds of people at the beginning no longer existed, and most of the corpses on the ground were roasted to ashes, flying to the distance with the wind blowing from a distance.

Allen came to Gray's side and watched him carefully.

"Hey, facial paralysis monster, are you dead?"

Allen carefully kicked Gray who had fallen to the ground, but found that there was no response, so he kicked him again, and with a little force.

"Hey, facial paralysis monster."

Allen kicked well, accidentally, with too much strength, he kicked Gray who was lying on the ground flying, rolled on the ground a few times and then lay flat on the ground.

And at the cuff of his black robe, a black box fell to the ground.

"I'll go, no, it's too good to kick, I forgot..." Allen came to Gray, put his finger on the tip of Gray's nose, found that he was still angry, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay." , as long as you didn’t get kicked to death by me..."

Allen stood up, and suddenly found a small black box dropped on the ground at the cuff of Gray's black robe.

Alan was a little curious, picked up the box that fell on the ground, held it in his hand, looked at it and said, "Could it be that this chrysanthemum man not only picks chrysanthemums but also steals things? Is it because of this that the naked big man chased this chrysanthemum man?" "

Allen looked at the small box in his hand curiously, feeling very strange.

Although the battle between Gray and the naked man just now was very tragic, and after the war, the battlefield was a mess, but Gray's body is still relatively neat, except for the footprints left by Alan kicking a few times just now, and his face. Except for some dust, it is still relatively good.

In fact, Allen has been unable to figure out some problems. Why can't Gray's cyan flame burn through his own clothes when the temperature is so high?It seems this is the puzzle of the century.

"Hey, chrysanthemum man with paralyzed face, did you steal this thing?" Allen took the small box in his hand, squatted down, and asked Gray with a big mouth.

"Tch, if you don't learn well at such a young age, you not only pick chrysanthemums but also steal things, you deserve to be besieged by those naked men."

After complaining for a while, Allen stood up and continued to tinker with the small box in his hand.

Allen held it in his hand, shook it, and found that there was a clanging sound inside, presumably there was a small object with a small shape.

"Could it be a baby?" Allen smiled cheaply.

"Hey, chrysanthemum man with facial paralysis, I'll take this first." Allen said with a smile to the unconscious Gray beside him.

He couldn't wait to hold the box in his hand, and with a force on his wrist, he squeezed the box and burst it, leaking out the contents.

He threw his arm, and after cleaning off all the sawdust on his hand, a cyan round bead appeared in Alan's hand.

"What is this?"

Allen looked at the cyan bead in his hand, for some reason, Allen always felt that the bead in his hand had a feeling of deja vu.

This bead is not big, the whole body is a kind of blue, and a strange pattern is carved on the bead.

This kind of pattern looks very mysterious. In Allen's view, this pattern is carved like a painting, or like a text of an ancient civilization, which is unknown.

Although this bead is not big, it still has some weight. It is not very heavy in the hand, but it still has some weight.

"What the hell is this?" Allen said, staring at the cyan bead in his hand.

Suddenly he slapped his head, as if he had thought of something, and immediately took out something that was shaped like a blue bead from his pocket.

"Why did I forget this thing?"

Allen looked at the two beads in his hand, and suddenly remembered the dark green bead he picked up from the stone powder when he crushed the rock giant a few days ago.

From Allen's point of view, these two beads are extremely similar, both have a certain weight and almost exactly the same shape, and they both have some patterns on their bodies that Allen can't understand.

If there is a difference, there are only two beads that are different in color.

The bead Allen got a few days ago was dark green, but the bead now is indeed cyan.

But Alan didn't believe that these two beads had nothing to do with each other. After all, he was a person who had read so many novels. When Alan saw these two beads for the first time, he secretly felt that there must be some What a secret, it must not be an ordinary bead, maybe there is something famous in it.

"This is the ruins of Yata, and there are so many weird beads at the same time..." Allen looked down at the two beads in his hand, and thought about it: "Could it be that this bead is the key to the ruins of Yata? It’s always like this, um, it must be like this.”

Of course, Allen also knows that this possibility is very low, but he cannot rule out this possibility.

When he came back to his senses, Alan played with the two beads in his hand again. Looking at the strange patterns engraved on the two beads, Alan always felt itchy in his heart. He always felt that these two beads were not simple. The patterns on it must be revealing some secrets to him.

But no matter what the secret is, it's true that he, Alan, can't understand the patterns on the stone.

"Your grandma's fourth aunt Liang, why does this thing look like oracle bone inscriptions..." Allen stared at the patterns on the two beads for a long time, his eyes seemed to be cross-eyed, but he couldn't see any way out. Time made Allen very speechless.

"Forget it, forget it for now, let's deal with this guy first. Anyway, he should know about the bead. When he wakes up, ask him and forget it."

Allen looked at Gray who was unconscious beside him, and said with a sigh.

　Three more beasts...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)