Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

Thick frost once again covered the puppet.

This is a higher-level trial work with higher flexibility and intelligence.

The only problem is that it still doesn't fit Lucilia perfectly, and it's not as comfortable as a doll.

If it doesn't fit Lucilia perfectly, then the puppet doesn't mean much.

Time is still short now. Once you stay in this unsuitable soul body for more than seven or eight years, your soul will definitely slowly develop problems.

So this is just a trial product, not the first finished product, and Alka is still being improved.

The puppet held the mirror, jumped directly from Alka's hand, and fell into the magma again.

The doll that fell into the lava immediately used the only magic power in its body to activate the mirror in its hand, and silver ripples spread around.

The range of diffusion is extremely limited, with only a 10-meter radius.

But the advantage is that the scanning is extremely accurate and can penetrate more energy objects.

Such as magma.

Xia Detti's silver ripples will be greatly weakened when they pass through these magma during detection, making it almost difficult to detect things in the magma.

Otherwise, their actions will be easier.

Unless Xia Daiti uses a more streamlined and accurate small-scale detection ripple.

As the ripples spread, about 15 seconds later, the puppet's ice coating melted and it dissolved into the magma.

The ripples did not sweep up any objects in the magma.

Alka once again took out a puppet from the ring and once again installed a mirror for him.

As the ice covered me, I jumped down again.

Repeat the previous operation.

This time, the location where they dropped the puppets was changed, trying to cover as far away an area as possible that had not been detected.

As the ripples spread, Alka closed her eyes.

Something unusual appeared in my mind, an object that would never appear in magma.

It should be a rectangle with a side of one meter and a width of about 0.5 meters.

The shape seems to be that of a box.

This thing is floating in the magma and has not changed due to the creeping movement of the magma.

This thing should be a treasure.

"I found it. It's a rectangular box, right in the magma."

As he spoke, a card appeared in Alka's hand. He shot it down and accurately landed on top of the box, and then the card disappeared immediately.

But everyone has been told where the box is.

"Now that we've found it, how do we get it out?"

The problem is back to where it started.

Who can enter the magma and take that thing out? Let’s not talk about how to enter the magma. How can we get out of the magma after we get it?

This is a difficult problem to solve.

From here to the magma below, there is a height of at least twenty or thirty meters, possibly more.

It can't fly, and there is no place to stay around.

They just found the treasure, how to get the treasure is the most important and difficult part.

"This is indeed a problem, but I am going to let my prosthetic body be covered with frost to move the box up. It is just a chance of death. It is worth it."

"Now I just need to think about how to get the box and myself up."

Alka planned to use his precise hands to make a steel rope that was heat-resistant enough to drag the box up.

There is no need for it to enter the magma, as long as the rope is not melted by the temperature of the air above the magma.

This is relatively easy to do.

Alka told several people his thoughts.

Several people nodded their heads in agreement, and now this was really the only way they could think of.

And only Alka can do it, no one else has this ability.

"Okay, it's decided then. Let's go back to the ship first. It will still take a while to make this thing. Let's come back tomorrow."

Alka suggested to everyone as he saw that the sky was getting dusk.

No one had any objection to this.

Don't rush this moment.

Then several people walked directly down the volcano and returned the same way.

It didn’t take long to get back on the boat.

"Why did you come back so soon? How was it? Did you get it?"

Jason shook his head and began to describe to Pororo the simple experience they had just experienced.

The rest of the people were also communicating on the deck.

Alka went directly into the cabin below and began to make the steel cables.

Start melting metal to make high-temperature-resistant materials. Fortunately, this high-temperature-resistant material is not difficult to buy in this sea area.

When entering this sea area, Alka thought that he might need it, so he specially prepared some.

The precise hands covering the hand began to operate.

The sun sets over the sea, the curtain covers it, and the crescent moon rises.

At night, Alka finally made enough steel cables, which were wound into a circle and carried to the deck.

I found that there was no one on the deck, and it seemed that no one was on the ship.

Alka looked at the fire on the shore and the sounds of some voices.

I saw Xia Daiti waving to me, telling me to hurry up.

Looking at the meat skewers and various foods next to the fire, it seemed that they were preparing for a barbecue dinner.

Very good.

Alka smiled in Xia Detti's direction, carried the steel cable in his hand into the captain's room, put it away, and then ran over.

When he arrived, baked food was already prepared at his place, so he just picked it up and ate it.

I am indeed a little hungry.

Eating the kebabs in his hands, Alka couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

Who would have thought that the best food they make is this kind of kebab.

It's simple and straightforward, without too much technical content, as long as there are enough raw materials and seasonings.

And it’s still Pororo’s craftsmanship.

Except for Julia and Lucilia, most of the Burning members have some cooking skills.

But this cooking skill can really only be described as a little bit.

The best among them is actually Jason. The reason is that between the ages of 12 and 14, Jason had to make his own food and was forced to learn it.

So you can't expect his cooking skills to be very good, but he can eat it.

Xia Dai's words...you can't kill anyone if you eat them.

As for Alkata, although he can cook, you can't expect a modern person to be able to show off his cooking skills when he travels to a place similar to the Middle Ages.

Not to mention the way many of the vegetables and meats are prepared here has changed, as have the various seasonings.

The quality of Alka's cooking skills depends on how many ingredients he gets that are related to or have a certain connection with his previous life.

The good ones can be called delicacies, the bad ones can be called poison.

Because adding a little bit of some seasonings can make it more delicious, but adding a little too much will make it unpalatable for no apparent reason.

How could there be such a thing? It had to be placed so accurately, and there were all kinds of ingredients that would be very unpalatable when combined, it all drove him crazy.

As for Pororo, he is a master at making deep-sea sashimi. He can always accurately find the fish that are very suitable for making sashimi.

And good grilling skills.

But that’s all. You can’t just have a barbecue on the boat and eat raw fish every time.

Eating the kebabs in his hands, Alka's need for a chef became even more urgent.

"Look, shooting star!"

At this time, a star flashed across the night sky.

The sharp-eyed Lucilia said immediately.

"Quick, make a wish!"

Hearing this voice, the others were also very leisurely and made some small wishes at will.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Alka thought casually: "I hope I can find a chef with excellent cooking skills who is suitable for our team!"

However, I didn't expect that this world also has a convention that makes it easier to make a wish come true after seeing a shooting star.

It seems that every world has some similarities. Maybe this is human beings?

A little interlude makes tonight's barbecue banquet even more colorful.

When everyone was halfway through eating, they started chatting.

Pororo suddenly raised his hand and pressed down. The others noticed and immediately slowed down their voices, but did not shut up immediately.

Instead, they started communicating slowly, but their eyes were moving around, conveying information.

Pororo's ears twitched slightly and he said calmly: "Someone is coming."

After hearing this, the few people stopped pretending and immediately looked warily into the darkness beside them.

With the moonlight behind their backs, they saw a person walking towards them not far away.

The whole person's walking movements were shaky and seemed to be very forced.

As the crowd got closer and closer, they finally saw his appearance.

It can only be described as miserable.

This is a man who looks skinny but is about 1.8 meters tall.

His face was covered with dust and his beard was darkened, but his head was bald.

He just looked very weak, with obvious abnormal weight loss on his body.

The clothes were in tatters, with black marks on the corners.

You can also see some wounds on his body from these angles, some of which have begun to become inflamed and fester.

He opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at Alka and the others, his nose still twitching.

"I finally found someone. Can you give me some food and water? I feel like I'm going to die."

Xia Daiti faced everyone and shook his head slightly.

Jason next to him immediately took two steps forward and helped him over.

He picked up his water bag and handed it to him.

The man who looked like a bamboo pole picked up the water bag and drank it. He didn't let out a heavy breath until he drank all the water in the water bag.

It seemed that he finally came to life.

"It seems like you haven't eaten for a long time? If you eat these skewers directly, there might be a problem."

Jason said next to him, some simple medical knowledge is of course necessary as a member of the treasure hunting team.

Especially the means of emergency rescue.

The man waved his hand: "Don't worry, my physique is special and will not be affected."

After hearing this, Jason didn't force himself.

He picked up the already grilled meat skewers and handed them to the man in front of him.

He picked up the meat skewers and bit off a few pieces, chewing quickly.

He said out loud: "The grill is a bit old, the flame is too strong, the seasoning is uneven, and the meat is not cut well."

"But I'm too hungry. It's okay to eat."

After hearing this man's words, several people around him were stunned.

What is he talking about?

Alka felt that if he heard correctly, the man seemed to be commenting on the barbecue they served.

This is somewhat out of place. I wonder if it is because hunger has gone to my head and caused me to be confused.

Alka felt that normal people would not do such a thing.

And the man seemed to realize that what he said was wrong, and he quickly said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's an occupational disease."

"Occupational disease? What do you do? A taster?" Jason next to him couldn't help but ask after hearing this.

The man took a few more bites of the meat and seemed to finally have some strength before shaking his head and saying, "Of course not, I am a traveling chef."

"Cough cough cough... cough."

When Alka heard this, he choked on the water he had just drank before he could swallow it, and started coughing crazily.

Seeing everyone's eyes turning around, he waved his hand.

"Sorry, I'm choking, please continue."

what happened? The wish I just made has come true?

Alka was somewhat confused. The traveling chef was more or less in line with the wish he had just made.

This made it difficult for him not to think this way.

That's it, God... I mean, is the Holy Mother so real?

He decided to hear more about this man's origins.

Jason and the others are already asking. Although they have determined that it is not too dangerous, they still need to ask about the necessary information.

The man did not feel offended when faced with their questions and spoke out openly.

"I am Juanlu Camporec, you can just call me Juanlu. I am a chef. I am traveling on the sea, learning different cooking skills and looking for some rare ingredients."

"A week ago, our ship was sunk by a sea monster in the waters around here. I carried a big wooden board and floated here, but you also saw that this island is too desolate and very hot. "

"If it wasn't for me being the Toucher, I might have died of thirst here."

Having said this, he looked at a few people, and then said: "You know the touchers, right? I feel the magic in you."

Everyone nodded, not hiding this, and there was nothing to hide.

"Thank God. Fortunately, when I was about to pass out, I smelled the aroma of barbecue in the air and gathered my energy to come here."

As he said this, he crossed his arms on his chest and said, "Blessed Mother."

In the Home Sea, in this place controlled by the Holy Mother, almost 95% of the intelligent creatures have some degree of belief in the Holy Mother.

It’s just a matter of different degrees of faith.

This does not prevent them from praising Our Lady when needed.

Just like Alka would say God bless him once.

But if you really want to tell me, if he has any faith in God, it's not necessarily true.

Same concept.

After understanding it, everyone nodded and lowered their guard slightly towards the miserable chef in front of them.

After all, he is indeed very weak now, and his strength may only be in a spiral.

It's hard to pose any threat to them.

"If possible, can you send me to a safe island? I will pay you enough for this."

Alka waved his hand: "That's not necessary. When we finish the matter, we will naturally take you to a safe place. Don't worry."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much."

This desperate situation made him very grateful to Alka and others. Now he finally relaxed, and it also made him feel tired.

Seeing that everyone has almost eaten.

Alka shook her head at Jason.

Jason nodded, helped Juanlu up and said, "You are very weak now. Go to our ship to rest first. There are also some medicines on the ship to help you deal with these wounds on your body."

Juanlu nodded and did not refuse his kindness. He really needed a place to take a good rest now, and the wounds on his body really needed to be treated quickly, otherwise his body would soon die.

After watching Jason send Juanlu to the ship, everyone started to communicate.

"When I checked around the island at noon, I did see some relatively fresh shipwrecks." Xia Detti said, confirming Juanlu's origin.

"A traveling Toucher chef..." Alka muttered, rubbing his chin.

Hearing Alka's muttering, several people involuntarily turned their heads to look at him.

Xia Detti looked at Alka thinking, thought for a moment and said, "You shouldn't... want to invite him to join us, right?"

she asked with some uncertainty.

Alka nodded slightly and explained: "Did you know? Just when the meteor crossed the horizon, the wish I made at that time was to find a suitable chef for me and go to the boundless sea with us. .”

"What a coincidence?" Pororo couldn't help but said in surprise.

If what Alka said is true, then this is indeed a coincidence.

"Maybe this is fate. Destiny will always let us meet."

As Julia spoke, she couldn't help but think of her encounter with Alka and others, who were originally sealed in a huge crystal.

Because the undead around him were judged to be unsafe, he never liberated himself.

However, Alka and the others, who were not malicious, were judged to be safe, and he was finally able to see the light of day again.

Fortunately, Lucilia was in Alka's team at that time, otherwise it's hard to say what would have happened.

This is also a kind of fate, a meeting of fate.

After hearing what everyone said, Alka smiled helplessly and waved his hand.

"It's just a coincidence. Besides, although I think so, it's just a thought. I don't know if he is suitable, let alone, he may not be willing."

It's too early to think about this now, and it's a bit too presumptuous.

It was just that he had just met someone else, and it was a coincidence that made Alka involuntarily think about this.

As for whether it is really suitable, you have to look at it later to know.

After chatting for a while, Alka clapped his hands and said, "Okay everyone, let's go back too. We have important work tomorrow."