Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

"Then you mean to let us go to your base camp to die?"

After hearing this, Jason couldn't help complaining, was this lie a little too vulgar?

"No, no, no, that's not my base camp."

Listening to the undead head's words, Alka could feel that he was telling the truth.

Perhaps it is because there is no restraint of flesh and blood, only the withered bones are left, and even the soul appears in the head. His mental fluctuations were so obvious that Alka could easily catch them.

He could very clearly capture the fluctuations in his emotions, and he could detect even a little bit of concealment.

"Tell me specifically, is it safe for us to go to this island?"

After hearing Alka's words, the captain's head quickly said: "Yes, the people on the Island of the Dead are actually quite hospitable, and they are all good people.

They are all normal civilians, but we are pirates. "

As soon as these words were said, Xia Detti and others around him, let alone Alka, all shook their heads speechlessly.

Will anyone really believe this?

"Why?" Alka suddenly asked.

Because he realized that this sentence was actually the truth.

"As I said before, we were originally normal human beings. It's just that we woke up inexplicably and became like undead now. We don't feel that we are really undead."

"Then why did you start attacking when you saw us?"

"...I want to see if you can kill us." The undead head suddenly said.

Hearing this, Alka frowned, raised his head slightly, and faced himself.

"The way you begged for mercy just now didn't look like you were begging for death."

"That's because I have already felt that you can't kill us. Since you can't kill me, then naturally I don't want to die. After all, it still hurts.

I'm not a masochist, of course I can live if I want to. If you can really kill me, you will see if I beg you or not. "

The skull was chattering.

"Interesting." Alka said, because he could feel that what the skeleton said was true. He had no intention of hiding anything and acted extremely indifferent.

The corpse they dug out of the coffin at that time also came back to life after its head was broken by the holy light.

And some skeletons began to gather and revive on the surrounding ghost ships.

After thinking for a while, he said to the skull: "Now take us to the Island of the Dead."

"Ah? Can you not go? I don't really want to go back."

Upon hearing this, Alka squeezed his skull hard.

"Go, go, I'll lead the way. Do you hear me, kids? You guys, please open the way for me!"

The surrounding undead immediately took action and began to drive two undead ships forward.

On the way through the fog, right in front of everyone. The ghost ship that was chipped by Xia Daiti emerged from the sea water again, and some broken wooden boards in the sea water could be seen starting to be rejoined.

It was as if it had never been destroyed.

The skeletons that they had smashed and swept into the sea began to gather from the ship.

These dead skeletons came to life again, including the first officer who was preparing to usurp the throne.

He even came to Pororo's side and asked if he could return his golden eyes to him, which was very important to him.

Pororo looked at the golden artificial eye in his hand and stuffed it directly into his eye socket.

However, it was plugged backwards.

"You see, it's like this. You can't die no matter what, but you can feel the pain of your soul because of death."

While he was speaking, the undead and skeletons were already rolling around on the deck, even wailing in pain.

After a while, the uncomfortable sound subsided. These undead finally stood up again.

Then, as if the pain of being followed didn't exist, he started chatting with the undead next to him again.

A strange scene confirmed his statement.

It also made everyone more curious about this island.

"Is this island your former home? Are all the original people of this island here?"

Regarding Alka's question, Skull gave a negative answer: "No, before we could only be regarded as compatriots of the same country.

Not from an island. "

"Fellow countrymen?"

"That's right, it's just a country that was destroyed in the War of Gods. When we woke up, we became undead and became residents of this island, drifting on this white sea."

This is a bit of a big message. Are these undead spirits still alive today from the era of the God War?

"Have you ever calculated how long it will take to wake up?" Lucilia asked impatiently on Alka's shoulder.

"After calculation, it's probably five or six thousand years ago. Who's going to remember the exact time? Anyway, time here is very messy."

It has been passed down from the age of the God War to this day, but it has only been five or six thousand years since it woke up?

In other words, they only woke up after a long time after the battle between gods.

This is what it looked like after waking up.

Thinking of this, Alka asked: "Why didn't you want to go back before?"

"As I said, the people on the island are peace-loving and normal people. How many normal people are there on my boat?

How can we get along and not kill each other? "

A few people nodded after hearing this, and there was some truth in what they said.

The undead skeletons on their ship are normal by the standards of the undead, but they are a bit outrageous by the standards of normal people.

Their ship passed through the fog and soon saw the clear outline of the island.

This island is much smaller than they thought. Alka looked at it and felt that it was about twice the size of his hometown, Golden Wheat Sui Island. It was the kind that could be seen from the seaside at a glance.

As the ghost ship docks.

Alka and the others saw floating ghosts, moving skeletons, and mummy-like bodies.

These skeletons and zombies were all wearing normal clothes, and they didn't even have any weapons on their hands.

"You damn guys, what are you doing ashore? Didn't you say you have to float on the sea for the rest of your life?"

Said one of the leader skeletons, still holding an old fishing rod in his hand.

"It's none of your business, fisherman, I can go to the island if I want!"

Facing the skeleton, the captain, who was caught in Alka's hand, cursed directly.

"Oh, I encountered a tough situation. My head was pinched in someone else's hands. It's so funny, hahahaha."

Faced with the captain's predicament, the undead on the shore began to laugh without hesitation.

Obviously the relationship between the two parties is not good as the pirate captain said.

"Nalisa, hurry up. After writing down this scene, you must draw it carefully. I want to hang it in the square."

"Yes, remember to describe it carefully when the time comes. I want to make a statue of this scene."

"That's right, that's what I have to do. I can't help but choreograph a dance to today's happy events."

Those undead on the shore, every word you say to me is crazy and adding insult to injury.

"You damn things, I'm going to take out your bones and feed them to the dogs!" the skull in Alka's hand yelled.

"Haha, Baggett, if you could do it, you wouldn't be floating on the sea."

It was obvious that Alka's ship was still at least one or two hundred meters away from the shore, but these undead began to curse at each other from such a distance.

For a moment, Alka and the others felt a little embarrassed.

Soon the ship docked, and the three ghost ships moved out of the way and stopped moving forward at a distance of forty or fifty meters from the shore.

He even started to sink into the water and left at the first mate's command.

But their captain was still in Alka's hands.

I'm not worried at all.

The Sound of Dawn is close to the shore. There is actually a very complete port here, although it is a bit small.

But after all, Alka’s ship alone is more than enough.

As Alkaji walked towards the Sound of Dawn.

The undead came closer.

Several people observed these undead carefully, and upon closer inspection, they found that their bodies were very clean.

I didn't feel the smell of corruption unique to the undead at all.

The ghost of a woman floated over. She was the girl who had just been called Nalisa.

The spirit is dressed like an artist.

Several people actually felt the fragrance on the ghost's body, as if they were spraying perfume.

If it weren't for the appearance of these undead, Alka and the others would still think that these were normal people.

"A rare guest, I hope our appearance will not scare you." The skeleton who just led the team with the fishing rod came over and said.

The skeleton was wearing a clean but somewhat tattered vest, holding a fishing rod in his hand and a small flat hat on his head.

Looks very decent.

"Hello, I already asked him before coming here, and I probably have a certain understanding of this place." Alka shook his head in his hand and said.

The skeleton nodded: "My name is Bernard, and I am the lighthouse keeper on the island. That's where I work." He pointed.

About 300 meters away from the port, Alka saw a lighthouse embedded in the island.

However, there was obviously no light on the lighthouse, and only a small campfire seemed to be burning on it.

"If my friend doesn't mind, you can put his head down. Although he is a scumbag, he can still be considered a member of our tribe."

Alka nodded and threw the skull in his hand to the ground.

It can’t be killed anyway.

Following several screams of pain, the skull hit the ground several times. One bone after another, they started to come out from nowhere and gathered together. Then a skeletal body was formed and stood up again with his head on top.

Baggett stood up and shook his head. After making sure the installation was complete, he shook his body.

Let your bones crackle.

He turned to look at the girl's spirit body next to him.

"Oh, Nalisa, you seem to be more beautiful than last time. It smells so good. Is it because you used Luminous Flower perfume?"

Looking at Baggett who was approaching, Narissa had an unusually disgusted expression and walked around in a circle to distance herself.

"Go away Baggett and wash the seaweed smell off you before you talk."

"It's so heartless. A lady would never say such vicious words."

"No need to be polite to a pirate scum like you."

Baggett took out his pirate hat from somewhere and put it on his head again.

Then he broke off the normal leg bone of his right leg and threw it into the sea in front of everyone.

Then he took out his golden prosthetic leg from somewhere and installed it on the leg bone.

From walking normally to limping.

He walked around for two times as if no one was around before nodding with satisfaction.

This seemed to fit his image as a pirate captain.

"Now, the Evil Admiral Baggot is back."

Looking at this scene, Bernard shook his head helplessly and said to Alka: "Don't blame me, my friend. There are people in every race who are not smart. If you don't mind, come with us."

As he said that, several undead people just ignored Bagatt and treated him like air. He took Alka and the others and walked up.

Where you can see the port, there are some tiled floors.

Although there are signs of maintenance, it is indeed dilapidated.

There are more than a dozen steps connecting the top, followed by a slightly winding path.

It spread all the way to the slopes further up.

Looking at the people leaving, Baggett shrugged helplessly and limped along.

After passing through the ramp and stairs, the Aka people came to the top. Then they saw a small town located not far away as far as they could see.

Because there is still a light mist surrounding the place, it looks a little dark even during the day, and there are still some lights burning in the village.

Stone houses one after another are placed randomly everywhere, and various houses and buildings are located on the island.

It can be seen that the island is slightly dilapidated, with few plants and only the soil and some gravel on the island are exposed.

However, some scattered gray-black woods and grass can still be seen.

It just makes the island even more eerie.

"This is Resurrection Town, the only town on the island. Our people all live here." Bernard said, leading everyone over.

When everyone was passing by the path, a big hole suddenly appeared in the soil next to it, and a hand stretched out along the soil.

"Who's outside? Is it Bernard? Help me, I can't get out." Some young voices came from the dirt, sounding a little dull.

Before Bernard could pass by, Baggett, who was following behind him, limped over.

"You stupid brat, let your uncle come and drag you out."

"It's Baggett? Why are you back?" The voice in the dirt was a little surprised.

Then Baggett grabbed the hand bone with both hands and pulled it outward hard.

A large area of ​​soil began to loosen.

Then there was a click, and Baggett fell directly to the ground, and his hands were still holding a shaking hand bone.

"Hey! You ripped my hand off!"

"Sorry, sorry brat, forget it, let's just dig you out." Saying this in front of everyone, Baggett formed claws with his five fingers and pulled upwards.

The soil instantly spread to the side. Alka looked at this scene and squinted his eyes slightly. He felt the breath of the treasure.

He had just wondered why the pirate didn't use the treasure in the face of his attack. It turns out that the ability of the treasure is to control the soil or the earth?

Having such a treasure, but becoming a pirate on the sea, I have to say it is a bit abstract.

The soil spread to the side with the force, and a corpse crawled out from the soil.

"Thank you." After saying this, the corpse came out and shook himself. A large amount of soil slid down along the gaps between his bones.

There was also some dirt in his pants.

"Aren't you going to take off your pants?" Baggett said.

The skeleton, whose voice sounded younger, looked at Alka and the others, and actually expressed embarrassment.

"Well, there are people here."

For a moment, Alka and others didn't know what expressions to make.

The skeleton...is there anything missing?

Baggett slapped him on the head, knocking his skull almost off his neck.

"Wake up, you are no longer a normal person!"

"Okay." The boy's voice was a little deep.

Bernard also took Alka and the others inside.

Some skeleton residents are also scattered around the trail, and some are chatting. Some just stared at the sky in a daze.

Looking at Alka and the other normal skeletons, all the skeletons had dark eyes, but everyone could very clearly feel their curious emotions through the misty soul fire in the black eyes. This feeling was very strange.

"This is really a strange island." Xia Detti said from the side.

Along the way, Julia kept squinting her eyes slightly and frowning. She kept exploring the surrounding environment and the changes in the surrounding environment.

Across the trail, large-scale buildings begin to appear.

Spiritual bodies were floating around in the air, and skeletons and mummies were walking wantonly on the streets.

This is the town where undead creatures live.

This is also a scene that Alka and the others have never seen before, just standing at the gate of the town and watching.

"Oh, there are still strangers who can come to the island. Isn't Baggett good?" An old mummy came over with a dark wooden cane and looked at Alka and the others and said.

"Old man, what do you mean by this?" Baggett, who was following behind, asked unhappily.

The mummified old man turned his head and stared at Baggett with his black eyes.

"Oh, I didn't see you Baggett, but you actually went to the island." He said as if he was observing Baggett carefully.

"It seems that you have been severely punished by these outsiders. It's a pity that I didn't see it."

"Grandpa Muguai, I saw it. I'll draw it for you later." Nalisa suddenly said.

"Okay, I will definitely appreciate it."

Such a conversation made Baggett extremely unhappy.

Alka and others finally knew how unpopular the pirate captain was in this hellish place.

Almost like a rat crossing the street, everyone would step on it if they saw it.

Jason stood nearby and looked at the skeleton next to him.

"My brother, you really don't know how to behave. What have you done here? To make everyone hate you so much."

Facing Jason's question, Baggett turned his head away and didn't want to answer at all.