Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

If Alka's side is overwhelmingly chased, it's a cat-and-mouse game.

Then it’s a game on Julia’s side.

Since the enemy's captain, being the strongest man, chased Alka away.

Although they were scattered, at least the enemies they faced were not strong.

They don't need to be weak like Alka, they just need to play normally and retreat while fighting.

This way the enemy will go deeper into the trap.

Then they were all caught in one fell swoop.

"Run faster. If you keep whining like this, all the enemies will be gone."

The sloppy old man was beating the slower pirates with his crutch as he ran.

Julia, who was running away in the distance, had almost disappeared from their sight.

A chasing pirate was suddenly tripped as he passed between two trees.

The moment he fell to the ground, his head was pulled up by something, and then a blood streak appeared on his throat.

Blood spurted out.

"Haha, ugly!" Er's voice came from the branches, and then she stuck her head out and made a face at the pirate below.

Faced with the sudden death of his companion, the quick-reacting pirate among the pirates nearby threw a dagger.

However, Er, who was making a grimace, was quickly dragged away from a distance, with a thin thread tied around her waist.

"Goodbye, you ugly monsters."

"The gadget belongs to them too?" some pirates asked.

"Hurry up and stop talking about this here."

The sloppy old man knew that Alka and his team had members who looked like dolls, so he was not surprised.

It appears they sent a signal to members of their own ship.

…

At this time, a pirate ship more than 50 meters long was sailing on the edge of the island.

A pitch-black sail hung on the earth-brown ship, and white paint was used on the black canvas to draw a white skull with a dagger inserted from the top of the head.

Show their identity.

There were only 6 people on board, and they were all gathered on the deck.

One of them was steering the rudder, controlling the ship to move slowly around, while the others were observing around.

Being able to operate such a large ship with just such a small number of people meant that this pirate ship was obviously also a spell ship.

"Haven't you found that damn ship yet?"

The man at the helm asked loudly.

"I didn't see it. Keep circling. The captain ordered us to keep a close eye on the ship."

"This island is not small, it's really troublesome."

After all, the ship was still sailing around the island, and the ship they were looking for was Alka's ship.

Their mission is to keep a close eye on the Sound of Dawn and prevent the people on the Sound of Dawn from escaping by sailing regardless of their teammates on the island.

If it were them, they would definitely do this, and they would naturally want to prevent others from doing this.

After all, wealth is basically kept on board.

It is understood that Alka and the others rarely return to the town.

The ship ran away, but there wasn't much treasure left.

However, their luck didn't seem to be good. Even though they accelerated and drove around the island for more than half a circle, they still found no trace of the Dawn Voice.

It was as if the ship had disappeared out of thin air.

"Damn it, where did they go? They couldn't have run away."

"It shouldn't be. After all, the captain and the others are still on the island. They just took action for a while, how could they run away so quickly." Another pirate said after thinking for a while.

"Drive faster, maybe it's on the other side."

The helmsman controlled the rudder helplessly and had no choice but to speed up again and let the ship start searching.

Just behind the ship, the waves on the sea made untimely movements.

It was like bubbling, something wanted to come out of the sea.

The first thing that was revealed was a lookout room, then the tall mast and the furled sails.

The lookout is a small flag stuck at the top with a pattern of compass eyes.

Until a three-meter-long gun barrel was exposed, the black muzzle had already been aimed at the pirate ship ahead.

Clearly, coming from behind was a premeditated attack.

And the people on the boat finally discovered what was happening behind them.

"Behind! Look behind, is that the ship we want to stare at?"

"It seems so, hahaha, it's finally revealed."

Just when these pirates were happy, one of them had his eyes wide open and his expression was unusually frightened.

He shouted loudly: "Stop fucking laughing, run as fast as you can, run as fast as you can."

"Why? We have found the enemy's ship."

"You damn fools, he emerged from the sea, you should pluck out your eyes and feed them to the fish." The pirate roared loudly.

The voice was full of urgency and desperation.

Listening to this roar, these smiling pirates realized the seriousness of the matter.

Ships emerging from the bottom of the sea.

Isn't that a ghost ship?

This is a ghost ship, and the owner of the ship must have treasures.

But they had never heard the news, which meant that the enemy had concealed the news.

The captain and the others on that island...

They no longer want to think too much, they just want to leave here quickly, as far away as possible.

However, they obviously had no chance.

A gray light ball was shot out and landed accurately on the rudder of the ship.

The helmsman and a pirate next to him were included directly.

Without even a scream, a white light flashed.

There was only a depression left in that place, and everything around it disappeared.

"Precise hit, I hit really accurately." Looking at the target he hit accurately, Jason said with a smile.

Although cannons are different from guns, it does not affect his accuracy.

Simon waved his hands, and the treasure on his right index finger shimmered.

"Then it's my turn."

A gap opened in the protective panels on both sides of the Voice of Dawn, and circular structures flew out one after another.

Like a swarm of bees, it flew to the pirate ship in front, and red rays were shot out.

The first things to be burned were the black sails on the mast and some spell arrays used to control the ship's speed.

Even though the sail was made of tough material and was made of fireproof material, it was broken down like paper under the red ray.

The black sail slipped, the ship's speed dropped by one knot, and some spell arrays were destroyed.

The speed of the ship dropped again and again, but it did not stop completely.

Several winged doll girls were fluttering their wings and flying towards the enemy's ship like streams of light.

Except for one pirate whose limbs were shot through and lying on the deck wailing, all the other pirates died.

These doll girls began to take over the ship, destroy some spells, and take control of the pirate ship.

Soon Simon and Jason boarded the pirate ship.

"A spell ship... So how dare these pirates leave so few people on the ship."

"If you knew, wouldn't you be a pirate?"

The two of us talked to each other and walked around the whole ship.

At this time Jason looked towards the island.

A white bird is returning to its nest.

"It's evening."

Hearing this, Simon looked up and said with a smile: "Isn't that our home court tonight?"

"So I'm lamenting for our enemies, and may the Blessed Mother grant them a quick death."

Jason crossed his arms as if praying seriously.

At this time on the island.

All the white birds that wanted to fly towards the battlefield were tied up with a white thread and dragged down.

Unknown to all the pirates on the battlefield, the white bird has returned to its nest.

They will fight Alka and others at night.

They are enjoying the joy of fighting and treasure.

There seems to be time left.

However, when the sky was quickly blocked by a curtain.

It dawned on them.

"Why is it night?"

"There is nothing to be afraid of at night, I am a pirate."

"But didn't the residents of those islands say that the nights up here are dangerous?"

"Is it more dangerous than us?"

"Hahahaha, don't worry about this, those residents are just mindless natives."

These pirates didn't seem to care much about the arrival of night, and were even slightly disdainful.

Even though there were some companions lying at their feet, it was obviously not caused by the island.

But their enemies.

That's what anyone who hasn't experienced a night on the island will say until they spend a night outside.

…

"Oh, night is here." Alka, who was running away, suddenly stood up and said with a smile.

Suddenly he didn't want to run.

The pirate captain who had been chasing him stopped.

Looking at the darkened sky.

Then he looked at Alka, who was covered in blood but standing there with a smile.

"Is this what you are waiting for? Waiting for the night to come? Do you prefer to die in the dark?"

the pirate captain suddenly smiled and asked.

Because at this time, Alka was already covered in injuries, and even one of his right arms was drooping.

There was already a huge laceration on his shoulder, and his right arm was obviously no longer usable.

He was covered in injuries, almost disabled, and his strength was only Nine Spirals.

So what if it's night?

He had no idea how he was going to lose.

He also knew some of the conditions of the island at night, and he didn't think it would cause any harm to him.

"Now take me to your ship obediently. I am a pirate and I am only interested in treasures. As long as you give me enough treasures, I will ensure that you will not be hurt, I swear."

He walked over with a smile on his face and an elegant and slow gait, as if he had a winning ticket.

The boatswain's knife swung back and forth in his hand.

"That's what my team members and I worked so hard to dig out. How could it be given to you so easily?"

Alka turned his head, his face covered in blood, and said with anger.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The pirate captain suddenly burst into laughter as if he had heard some joke, and even slapped his thigh.

The joke almost made him breathless laughing.

"So where did you come from? You are so naive. This is the boundless sea. Here we only believe in...weakness, flesh, strength, and food. The strong here naturally have everything."

He said arrogantly, even raising his hands to the sky, as if he was this strong man.

However, Alka was wearing a pair of glasses at this time.

He looked at the pirate captain in front of him and said in a calm and confused tone:

"But you're not strong either? You're only in Helix 11. You've just entered the third stage, and you can't even defeat the mayor of this town.

Isn't it embarrassing to be a pirate but be so peaceful in a small town? "

A picture of a pirate captain embracing the sky crazily paused, lowered his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Alka with a dangerous look.

"Those glasses of yours are very nice. It seems you don't quite understand the huge gap between stages."

He seemed to have lost his patience.

He held the bosun's knife that was dancing in his hand steady, and swung it fiercely in Aka's direction.

Invisible invisible attacks flew out.

"ah!"

Another scar was added to Alka's chest, causing him to scream and take a few steps back, covering his chest.

Blood flowed down like water.

"Look, you can't even see my attack, so what can you do?"

He said, shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but walk towards Alka.

At this time, he suddenly stood up suddenly and jumped a few steps to the right.

A crack in space suddenly appeared where he was just now, and began to absorb the surrounding matter.

After a second or two, it disappeared.

He turned his head and looked at Alka who was a little surprised, with some despair on his expression.

"So this is what you do? This is how you wait for the night to come?

It seems that you really don't know the gap between stages. For me, although these space cracks are sudden, they are not incomprehensible, which is really pitiful. "

As he spoke, he swung his knife at Alka again without hesitation.

Another knife hit Alka's chest, forming a cross blade with the wound just now.

A lot of blood kept pouring out.

Then he jumped forward again, dodging the space rift that suddenly appeared again.

"What a pity. Should I wait for your blood to drain out?" he said with a smile.

Then he came over and squatted next to Alka.

At this time, Alka was already lying on the ground, leaning against the tree and breathing heavily.

The pirate captain picked up his long knife and poked the wound on Alka's body with the tip of the blade.

Listen to Alka's hoarse sound of pain.

"Now, are you willing to take me to your ship? The promise I just made is still valid. I am only interested in the treasure on your ship."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of potion from his waist and gently dripped it on a wound on Alka's thigh.

The small wound on the thigh healed quickly and scabbed, leaving only a scar.

"Look, I don't mean much harm, do I?"

“Take me to your ship and I can use this potion to save your life.

If it continues like this, you won't live long. "

Alka raised his hand tremblingly, trying to grab the bottle of potion in his hand.

The pirate put the bottle away.

"No, no, not now."

He is waiting for his crew to find Alka's ship. He has not received any information that his crew has seen Alka's ship.

This was obviously not normal, that's why he was stalling here with Alka.

Alka's hand dropped, and several cards were exposed from the cuffs.

The cards have a beautiful shine.

Obviously, this luster clearly attracted the attention of the pirate captain.

He stared at the card for a few moments.

With a layer of magic wrapped in his hand, he picked up the conspicuous red card.

"What is this? Some magic item?"

He could detect the surge of magic power on the card, and then picked up the blue card and looked at it.

The quality of these two cards is very good, and they look like expensive magic items, or decorations.

Seems to be worth a lot of money.

Alka was unable to reach out and grab the silver medal.

The aqua blue card exploded, and the water chain quickly shot out and wrapped around the enemy.

The red card spurted out flames and enveloped both of them.

Alka rolled on the spot and rolled out with flames on his body. The silver medal flickered and he threw it into the flames.

Then all traces of burning wounds on his body disappeared, as if he had never been injured, and he stood in place neatly.

Even the tattered clothes were changed.

A mirror appeared on his face.

Layers of huge mirrors surrounded the surroundings, turning it into a maze of mirrors.

Pink mist poured out from under his feet and filled the entire maze.

Burning flames exploded.

A miserable pirate captain emerged from the flames, his eyes full of anger.

Although his body was in a mess and there were some burns, it was obvious that this did not cause much harm to him.

Except for a bloody mark on his neck, blood was constantly flowing out of the wound, and the flesh and bones in the huge wound could even be clearly seen.

He gritted his teeth and dripped all the medicine in his hand into the wound.

He drew out his sailor's sword and looked around him warily.

"You damn guy, you dare to play tricks on me, I will chop you and your crew into pieces one by one."

His voice was full of anger, and he said through gritted teeth.

The large swaths of mirrors around him obviously have the function of affecting perception. He can only feel the mirrors around him, but not the ones further away.

Holding the long knife in his hand, he began to walk vigilantly in the mirror maze.

The figures that kept popping up shook his eyes and affected his field of vision.

This forced him to observe too much and instead focus on his own pole.

He held the knife and waved it twice.

Several mirrors were cut into pieces by the invisible attack. Seeing that his attack only destroyed a few mirrors, he was obviously not satisfied.

The hardness of this mirror was obviously beyond his expectation.

Looking at the pink smoke that filled the air, he immediately covered his mouth and nose and held his breath.

He even put a layer of magic shield on himself.

This thing looks like it's poisonous.

Suddenly an object hit the shield.

Several cracks immediately appeared in the shield.

The pirate's backhand was a knife, but it hit the air and there was nothing there.

Only a few mirrors were broken by his invisible attacks, but new mirrors were immediately filled in, seamlessly connecting.

"Are you pretending to be a ghost to delay your own death?"

he said loudly.

As his voice fell, he clearly felt different magic fluctuations and slight sounds coming from one direction.

This is a change that only he can detect at this stage.

This is the flaw exposed by the enemy.

He immediately rushed over like a chariot, waving the long knife in his hand.

In an instant, he broke through a long mirror and slashed through it with his sword.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee!"

A doll box was slashed by his blade, breaking open to reveal the laughter and dolls inside.

That funny face was full of mockery of his weak IQ.

"Damn it!" He kicked the doll away.

He roared angrily.

He was fooled again.

The kicked doll exploded instantly, and the shock wave of the explosion caught him off guard and took a few steps back.

The shield on his body was instantly broken.

The moment the shield broke.

A black sickle stretched out from the side mirror and slashed down.