Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

Alka has experimented before. When his body is in reality and then falls into a dream, he can open a channel between them.

It's just that the cost is extremely huge, but at least there is a chance.

If only one type of energy is used, it is one-way, and if two types of energy are mixed together, it is two-way.

Looking at the energy, Alka said with some emotion: "I should have thought of it earlier. That island should have such energy, especially the silver one."

Now that I think about it, the reason why it can absorb so much silver energy is that someone used this energy on the island to smooth the gap between reality and dreams.

Otherwise, when Alka unfolds his dream, he should be able to increase two kinds of energy, instead of only one kind of energy.

This shows that the problem of the island is not caused by nature at all, but someone deliberately caused it.

"It would be great if I could know how to open the passage from dreams to reality." Lucilia said with some emotion.

They won't be as dangerous as they were just now. Running on the tip of a knife and wandering back and forth at the door of death is not a good experience.

Alka also thought about this kind of thing, but in the end he still couldn't find a definite solution, so he left it alone.

"You said we can ensure safety through this method, but what about Balazs and the others?" Lucilia suddenly thought of something and raised her head and asked.

After hearing this, Alka remembered that it was not just them outside, but there were others.

I just ran away for my life.

"I don't know. The general seems to have some connection with the dream. I wonder if he can do anything."

After thinking about it for a while, he added: "But it would be best to die," Alka thought with some viciousness.

After all, they are enemies.

As for Balazs, there was nothing he could do.

After all, they cannot protect themselves.

Hearing this, Lucilia also nodded without any sympathy, wishing they were dead.

It seems that all the sources of danger encountered since arriving on the island can all be attributed to the general named Kriel.

…

Where the general is at this time.

They were running wildly on the island, and they didn't care at all about where they were going.

Because behind them are countless bloody tentacles, which are spreading towards them quickly.

The spread speed of these tentacles was obviously much faster than what Alka and the others encountered.

If the tentacles Alka and the others encountered were jogging, the tentacles chasing them could be described as running wildly.

The obvious speed difference also makes it difficult for those escaping here to think about how to deal with it.

Balazs was also in the running queue.

But how could they possibly match the speed of the general and the soldiers around him?

They are much stronger.

"ah!"

With the screams coming from behind.

Balazs looked unbearable, but he could only speed up his pace.

There was nothing he could do.

The screaming Chamber of Commerce members from behind were already wrapped in bloody tentacles.

His entire complexion began to turn gray.

Only one tentacle wrapped around him, and the rest continued to spread forward.

After being completely wrapped by the tentacles, the body turned into dust-like light and shadow and was sucked into the tentacles.

Only the clothes on his body were left behind, discarded by the tentacles on the ground.

There wasn't even a bit of residue left.

Everyone who escaped had already seen this scene, and only his deputy and one member were left behind Balazs.

Feba, who had betrayed him before, was last.

Because Feba's strength is not strong.

"Ah, Captain! Help me, Captain!"

Hearing the shouts from behind, Balazs turned his head and looked at Feba who was stretching out his hands to ask for help.

He could only shake his head helplessly.

Feiba looked at the entangled legs and knew that he could not escape.

Feeling the passage of his life, even his soul is being pulled.

The whole person has completely given up on escaping.

Looking at the backs of Balazs and others escaping.

He opened his throat and said loudly: "He has controlled my family. I didn't want to betray you. For the sake of so many years, if you escape, help them."

Balazs and the others didn't look back. It was unclear whether he heard the traitor's last words.

Feiba had also given up on escaping and stood there waiting for the tentacles to completely wrap it up.

Feeling the passage of life, he stretched out his hands, placed them on his temples and slid them down to the position of his heart.

He murmured to himself: "May the white snake of the soul bless them, may..."

Before he finished speaking, he was completely enveloped.

Then only the clothes fell to the ground.

"Forget it, don't wait for us, Captain, if you have the ability, go on your own." His deputy looked at the tentacles getting closer and closer behind him.

He suddenly spoke.

After a long period of desperate running, his physical strength gradually drained away, and the strange dream area affected his magic power and physical fitness.

He already knew that he could no longer run.

"Stop talking and run!" Balazs turned around and roared.

He cherishes these two people who have worked hard with him for more than ten years after experiencing several betrayals.

I saw him shaking his head: "You will make the best choice, you always do."

Then look at the companion on the other side.

The man also sighed, took off the ring from his hand and threw it to him.

After taking it, he also took off his own ring, took a few quick steps and placed the ring on Balazs' hand, and then stopped where he was with his companion next to him.

"This is the right choice. Let's go. If you feel guilty, take care of my son."

"I'm not a burden. Remember to put some wine for me during the Soul Wave Festival. By the way, I also need red sand crabs... If possible, it's best to marinate them in Matt fine wine."

Looking at the two people who suddenly stopped, Balazs couldn't help but stop.

Then he was pushed out by two people.

Seeing the two people already standing there waving, Balazs gritted his teeth and turned his head.

The limbs were already ignited with flames, spitting tongues of fire backwards like spouts.

The speed increased a lot in an instant, and he quickly jumped towards the general's location.

The two people standing there were also wrapped in red tentacles.

"Damn, damn the royal family, damn Kriel."

Balazs ran. While gritting his teeth he growled lowly.

This damn general had ruined everything for him, all the fruits of his years of self-made efforts.

His friends will also be followed, and those who have proven loyal to him will all be killed.

And the betrayal to him was just because he was incapable of protecting himself.

Everything about him is gone.

With such great destruction, it is possible that the ship he parked on the seashore was also included in it.

Even a strong man like Kriya, who is in the fourth stage, wants to escape. He doesn't think those on his ship can survive, and his ship may also be destroyed.

Anger, sadness and despair kept echoing in his mind.

Hatred, anger, guilt, regret, all emotions exploded in his heart.

He now had the idea of ​​rushing forward and dying with the general. It would be best to hold him back and let the two of them die together.

But he knew that with his strength, it might only take a few seconds at most, which would be meaningless.

If it weren't for Creel, he wouldn't be in this situation now. It was entirely caused by this damn guy.

The flames spurting from his body increased his speed again.

Caught up quickly.

Creel, who was running wildly, turned his head to look at him, looking at the sadness in Balazs's eyes.

He buried his hatred and anger deep in his heart. He doesn't have the ability now.

They ran wildly and came to a cliff. There was no way forward and they could see the sea in front of them.

The sea water just floats in this space, surrounding the island.

A soldier looked down the cliff.

As soon as he took one look, he fell to the ground, a tiny red tentacle impaling his skull.

"Do we have no way to escape?" Balazs said and slowly backed away.

However, the tentacles behind him were spreading towards him quickly, and they were all around him.

The scarlet mist has dyed the surrounding colors red.

The soldiers surrounded the general, and Balazs was watching the situation.

It looked like he was going to die.

Feeling inexplicably relieved, he turned his head and looked at Kriel's frowning face, feeling inexplicably happy.

Hatred was expressed.

It seemed worthwhile to have this person die with him, or he would have made a fortune.

A red tentacle pierced through the air.

Facing the fear of death, the soldiers blocking the front finally wanted to dodge.

However, an invisible force suppressed him, and the tentacles penetrated directly and entangled him.

You can see his disbelief in his eyes.

"Attack! Destroy these tentacles!"

Kriel yelled, but it was meaningless. Even if the surrounding soldiers kept attacking the surroundings, it was still of no use.

These tentacles and dream creatures have the same virtue, they only slightly slow down the spread of the tentacles, and their attacks are of no use.

And he cut the palms of his hands, blood kept dripping, and his hands kept waving.

The invisible blade mixed with blood kept flying around in spirals, destroying the approaching tentacles.

However, such an attack can only destroy those small tentacles that are piercing over, and the huge tentacles that are slowly spreading in the distance are not affected at all.

His invisible attack had no effect at all when faced with this huge tentacle, just like water droplets falling on the lake surface, only making little ripples.

As two more soldiers were killed, they were dragged in.

Kriel's expression couldn't help but remain silent. He had been in a high position for a long time and had a distinguished status, so even if he was desperate, he didn't show it.

A pair of gloves appeared in his palm, which was one of his treasures.

He waved the gloves on his palms, as if trying to break through the space and leave, but it was of no use.

This place is already a dream, and there are many differences from reality.

The treasures he could use to break through space also lost their effect.

A whistle-shaped treasure flew out from his throat and invisible waves began to spread around.

However, this spreading wave has no effect on the tentacles that spread over, and it is impossible to block them out.

"I didn't expect that I, Kriel, would die in a place like this." After exhausting all means, he stood there and said quietly.

Upon hearing this, Balazs stood nearby and asked with a contemptuous smile: "Then do you regret it? If you had kept your promise, you would not be in this situation now."

"Huh, maybe." Until the last moment, he still maintained his demeanor.

He looked at the spreading tentacles and said, "I didn't die in his hands, but in the hands of Klian. Is this why the news was revealed?"

He seemed to understand something, but it was meaningless.

What is the point of last-minute understanding?

The soldiers surrounding him died one by one, and in the end only he and Balazs next to him were left.

This feeling of approaching death is really uncomfortable.

Balazs looked at the tentacle that had wrapped around his hand. As this tentacle wound up, the other tentacles passed over him.

I feel my soul being pulled and my life gradually draining away.

Even at this moment, Balazs turned his head and stared at Kriel next to him.

"The general who has mastered two treasures and actually controls the target island did not expect to die in a place like this, with his 'chess pieces'."

Hearing Balazs's voice, Kriel, whose legs were already wrapped by vines, turned to look at him.

Balazs watched as the vines gradually covered his entire body.

"Are you happy now?"

"Hmm, maybe." Balazs said with a smile.

Kriel murmured to himself: "Krian, was it a trap set by death... You won."

Just when the two were about to die, a fog ball condensed from white clouds hit the direction of the two.

The red tentacles wrapped around them immediately dissipated and turned into a light mist, floating in the surrounding air.

The soul is pulled, and the feeling of life passing by suddenly disappears.

Balazs opened his eyes in confusion, he was already ready to die.

In other words, he has already seen the other side of death.

As the tentacles surrounding him were destroyed, his soul, which was about to be completely pulled out, completely returned to its place.

He was pushed back again by the waves of the soul sea.

The same was true for the general in front of him, but at this time his chest was shining slightly.

Why this phenomenon occurs seems to be related to the light on his chest.

Creel quickly opened his clothes and saw a cross spiral snake tattoo on his chest, and his whole body was white.

"The wake snake?" Balazs said doubtfully as he looked at the tattoo.

"Hahaha, sure enough, the big guarding snake does exist, and he protects our family."

The pleasure of surviving the disaster made Kriel no longer able to maintain the serious expression on his face, and he roared with ecstasy.

He also has pride in his bloodline and family.

Balazs looked at the metal pendant on his necklace that was engraved with a pattern similar to the tattoo.

"I didn't expect this to be true."

He suddenly regretted converting to the Holy Mother.

"I am here by covenant, descendant of Vasa."

The ethereal and majestic voice sounded in the minds of the two of them. The moment they heard the voice, their hearts beat faster.

They all looked up at the sky.

It was a huge white snake, bigger than the tentacles that were smashed down before, much bigger than the entire island and the surrounding sea, and almost covering the entire sky.

His body was coiled high in the sky, and the huge snake head hung down.

Those bright yellow eyes like the sun stared at the two of them.

The voice in their minds came from this white mist snake.

The huge size brings strong physical and mental oppression.

The two were completely stunned.

With two plops, they all knelt on the ground and made special prayer gestures.

"God... God, you have come to save me." Kriel said with a trembling voice.

What kind of manners are nothing in front of the faith that I once had.

Balazs lowered his head and prayed silently. He didn't even dare to have the thought of raising his head to gaze at his face.

"Descendant of Vasa, tell me your request."

White Snake just looked at the two of them quietly, his attention falling on Kriel.

The voice sounded in their minds again.

"Vasa...that's it, that's the legend." Kriel murmured to himself, seeming to have thought of something.

His earliest ancestors were known as Vassar and were pioneers of Southern Cross Island.

He looked at the clothes he had opened and the white snake tattoo on his chest.

His family actually signed a contract with God.

The two people's attention was completely focused on the big white snake in the sky, and they did not notice the red tentacles next to them that were quickly attacking them.

The attack here made him seem a little angry, and the tentacles spread much faster than before.

Seeing these tentacles spreading over, Creel seemed to wake up, recovering from the shock of the arrival of the God of Faith.

He quickly looked up at the big white snake above his head, maintained his praying gesture, and asked respectfully: "Dear vigil snake, can you please help your believers to eliminate that red monster."

Upon hearing this, Balazs, who was praying, opened his eyes and looked at him with strange eyes.

Logically speaking, shouldn’t we make a wish to escape?

Although Kriel was shocked by the sudden arrival of the god he had believed in since childhood, when he came back to his senses, his thoughts had returned to a normal state.

I have already sorted out the current situation in my mind.

The request to kill the blood-red monster is definitely the best choice.

He has discovered that the red mist-like monster is unusually targeting him, or rather targeting his bloodline.

Neither Balazs nor any other soldier was ever deliberately attacked.

except him.

All the tentacles that attacked before were targeted at him. He just controlled the soldiers to help him block them.

The inexplicable feeling coming from his bloodline, plus the reason why he came to this island to look for the treasure.

These together, let him know.

This was a trap set by the exile with his life. It was not just him, but his entire race and the entire royal family that were going to fall into hell.

As Creel made his request.

The big white snake looked at him quietly and did not answer.

This made Creel couldn't help but feel flustered. Could it be...

While he was having random thoughts.

The voice sounded in their minds.

"The eternal contract will end at this moment."

A faint white mist fell from above in a line and poured into Kriel's body.

He could feel the power in the mist, but he didn't dare to move at all, and naturally he didn't dare to resist.

He even felt that this was a gift from the gods to him, a recognition of his bloodline and ancestors.

It was too late for him to get excited.

As the mist poured in, Kriel felt that his body became indifferent, transparent, and uncertain just like the mist.

It feels like my body has completely disappeared and no longer exists.

I also felt that my brain was extremely dizzy, and my whole body seemed to be a little dizzy.

This feeling is getting worse and worse.

He forced himself to ask: "God, what is this?"

"When you wake up, the contract will end and the request will be completed. And you... the descendant of Vasa will also return to reality intact."

As the voice rang in his mind, he could no longer hold back the dizziness in his head.

The whole person fell to the ground as if asleep.