Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

The weather at sea today is rarely sunny.

In such strange weather, everyone did not lock themselves in the cabin, but came to the deck one after another.

Because in the boundless sea, bright sunshine is the norm.

There is only one possibility for such strange weather, and that is that they went to a certain area and encountered special phenomena that may occur in certain areas.

The main reason was that this time, several Vastvas came to their ship.

"Is this the sky outside?" Raphael, who came out for the first time, was extremely curious about everything in this world.

If Jason hadn't stopped him, Rafael would have almost fallen into the sea.

The breeze here, the ocean here, the sky here, even the sun, even the white clouds floating in the sky.

They all made her feel extremely kind. These were things that were only available in books and history, but now they have changed from illusions in books to reality that seeing is believing.

It's like fantasy shining into reality.

Not to mention that Raphael is the only remaining historian of the Vastva people.

Alka and the others learned a lot of their knowledge through Raphael, and she also relied on her to answer some questions they didn't understand.

At this time, a light mist filled the ocean.

This is rare weather for the boundless sea.

"So is this fog?" Raphael asked.

After all, there is no such thing in space, there is only eternal silence.

Xia Detti next to him nodded.

"How do these fogs form?"

"A phenomenon caused by water elements floating away and aggregating, mixed with some gaseous elements.

It is also possible that the strange weather caused by the chaos in the surrounding environment may be caused by magic. "

Lucilia said sitting on Alka's shoulders.

Hearing this explanation, Raphael nodded clearly, but Alka rubbed his brow and looked at the sky.

Although it is completely different from what he once knew in the world, this is the truth of this world.

"What is that?" Raphael suddenly pointed to a black spot that suddenly appeared in the fog in the distance.

Such a black spot on the vast ocean was so conspicuous, so Raphael, who had been observing the sea, saw it in an instant.

Seeing this black spot, everyone immediately looked at it.

"An island?"

"Is that an island? What does an island look like?" Raphael asked with unusual curiosity.

Because of the fog, I could only see black spots and nothing else.

In the past few months at sea, they had not been near the island.

You must know that when Raphael and the others came outside through the diaphragm clothes, Alka and the others had already set sail and left Southern Cross Island.

"It's rare to encounter a drifting island, so let's go up and have a look." Alka thought for a while and said.

Anyway, they also need supplies, so they just want to see if there are any materials that can be supplied in the morning and collect them by the way.

Generally speaking, on a drifting island, due to time constraints, there are a lot of wild animals and plants.

Even if not, you can collect the plants above and put them in the space, and let the Wasva people make nutrient solution for emergencies.

No one had an opinion.

After all, they honestly had been sailing for months and rarely saw islands.

Everyone wants to go up and relax.

This is what they do most of the time when they encounter a deserted island drifting.

Alka patted the mast.

The Voice of Dawn understood Alka's meaning and began to turn the ship's bow and sail in the direction of the black spot.

As the ship moves towards the island.

The surrounding fog gradually became thicker, and the thicker fog allowed them to clearly see the outline of the island.

Such a vision is obviously not normal.

Feeling the increasingly dense fog around her and the increasingly clear island ahead, Alka stretched out her hand and shook it.

The misty white mist has enveloped the ships.

"Yeah, it looks like I won the prize." Alka couldn't help but say.

Obviously what they encountered this time was not a desert island, but an island with strange powers.

Islands like this are not common, but it is a drifting island after all, and there will always be people who encounter it.

I just don’t know how dangerous the island is.

Thinking of this, Alka couldn't help but raise his head and glanced in Jason's direction.

At this time, Jason was very sensitive to any look.

"Look at what I'm doing. That's not what I said before. You can't blame me for this." He quickly cleared the relationship for himself.

"I didn't say it was your fault."

"Humph, that's best."

"Want to go to the island?" Xia Dai asked.

Raphael next to him seemed to have noticed something was wrong and said: "How about we leave. You can just ask me to come out next time there is an island."

Alka shook his head and said with a smile: "Why are you leaving? Isn't this the guidance of the sea?"

Upon hearing this, Pororo walked over and gave a thumbs up and smiled brightly.

"Well said, my brother."

Such legends are always circulating on the sea.

When sailing on the sea, every drifting island you encounter is a gift from fate that you are bound to encounter.

Accept the gift rather than resist it.

And the Castaway Island, which is obviously not a desert island, is a fateful encounter.

This is a theory that Alka and the others have known for a long time, and most people who sail on the boundless sea believe in this rule.

Although this is just an excuse for people to comfort themselves, allowing themselves to comfort themselves in the loneliness of the sea and the dangers of the sea, so as to survive in desperate situations.

Even if the danger posed by the island ahead may kill them here.

This is the first time Alka and the others have encountered a strange phenomenon on the drifting island.

How could he just leave like this?

You must know that the drifting islands they have encountered are either desert islands or islands with some wild beasts, which is usually the case.

Raphael looked at Alka and saw the excitement on the others' faces.

Obviously, this didn't seem to be what she thought.

It seems that she needs to know more about the outside world.

Dawn Voice continued to drive into the thick fog, until the visibility on the entire ship became extremely low.

Urulius, who originally flew out, flew back and stood on the deck.

"Invisible, these thick fogs are mixed with magical elements, and they almost block all normal sight.

It is difficult to penetrate even with special vision, they are too thick. "

Hearing this, Alka was unusually decisive: "Raise the protective shield and activate the detection wave to the maximum!"

As the words fell, melodious singing came. A layer of pale white translucent protective cover expanded outward from the top mast, and then wrapped the entire ship in it.

The detected ripples began to spread outward from the bottom of the ship, because the sound of dawn had already merged with the trees on the ship. Became a living vessel with life.

So she even has the ability to learn.

The detected ripples turned into silver and penetrated to the bottom of the water. This was a mantra passed down from Xia Daiti.

Soon, the clear outline of the island disappeared.

Completely covered by the thick fog, they were lost in the fog.

"Can you still tell the direction? Has the direction changed?" Under such circumstances, Alka immediately turned to Urulius and asked.

Ululius shook his head and said: "The direction without the target is still in this direction. These fogs have not changed our understanding of the surrounding direction."

"That's good."

The thickening fog reduced their visibility to the point where they could only see clearly a few meters around them.

One after another, fiery red light balls appeared on the ship.

Xia Detti controls these light balls, which are scattered around the ship.

Soon the blazing light slightly dispelled the fog and illuminated the surrounding visibility. At least it would allow Alka and the others to see clearly what was going on on the ship through the thick fog.

"Without visibility, we can only rely on perception. Please cheer up," Alka said, looking at them.

Suddenly there was the sound of the collision of wooden boards.

Alka immediately came to the side of the boat and looked in the direction where the sound of the collision came from.

At the edge of the ship, a wooden object hit the ship.

This wooden object is only about two meters long and only half a meter wide.

Through the thick fog, Alka could only see a faint outline, and couldn't tell what exactly this thing was.

Like debris drifting on the sea.

But there might be something hidden in the debris floating in such a place.

A melodious voice came, which was the voice of the dawn.

There is no life in it.

"Bring it up."

As Alka finished speaking, a vine stretched out and curled around the object, dragging it to the deck.

As the water above dropped all the way, everyone finally saw what it was.

This is a wooden box.

The top has been severely corroded by sea water, but there are no major problems with the overall structure, and the wrapping is still intact.

However, it seems that some words and patterns were once engraved on the wooden board, but they are now blurred.

"This thing... why does it feel a bit like a coffin?" Jason said looking at the appearance.

With its long shape and narrow width, isn’t this a coffin?

To be honest, it's exactly the same, but it seems to be made more crudely.

Alka waved gently.

Magic pushed the lid open: "It seems that this is not a feeling, this is a coffin."

There is a completely weathered and dried up skeleton in the coffin, but there seems to be something carved on the back of the coffin lid.

The coffin also contained clothes that had been completely worn out and rotten, as well as blackened metal products that had been buried with it.

"Get stuck!"

The clicking sound of bones colliding was heard.

In front of everyone's gaze, the corpse climbed out of the coffin.

"Is this...is this the skeleton creature mentioned in the book?" Raphael asked while trembling, but maintaining his curiosity.

She had only seen these in books.

Simon next to him nodded.

Some kind of black and green smoke emanates from the skeleton, making the skeleton even more evil. But in Alka's eyes, the strength of this skeleton has not changed much and is still a bit fragile, probably around the second stage.

"I didn't expect it to be an undead." Alka said as a golden arrow of light condensed in his hand and shot out.

The light arrow directly penetrated the skull of the undead, and then the undead who had just climbed out of the coffin froze in place, and the whole thing collapsed into a pile of bones.

Very weak skeletons, and really undead creatures, are extremely restrained by the Holy Light.

"There are actually undead. It seems that this sea area surrounded by fog is not peaceful." Jason said looking at the undead.

On the contrary, Julia shook her head: "No, although there is a certain amount of undead elements in the surrounding air, it is really rare and not high enough to easily infiltrate a corpse into an undead creature."

This statement obviously does not match reality.

Alka came to the pile of bones, and his eyes saw something different.

After digging through the bones, he took out a skeleton.

In his eyes, it was different from bones. It seemed to have information attached to it.

He reached out and touched this bone lightly, which was probably the bone of the thigh bone.

Blurred light and shadow appeared in his mind like a phantom.

He saw a middle-aged man, who seemed to be a bricklayer, building something at the construction site, which seemed to be a temple.

Because he saw carving workers carving a huge statue of God.

Then the picture became blurry and fragmented until it looked like a war filled the air.

A huge object fell from the sky.

It seemed that the broken building, or the bow of the ship, hit the temple directly.

The huge temple statue that had been built was smashed to pieces by such an object, and the entire temple disappeared in an instant.

Surrounding residential buildings were also severely affected.

Some people wearing religious attire are gathering.

Some people dressed in chaos appear to be on the offensive.

War has spread to this middle-aged man's city.

Screams, cheers, war cries.

A sharp blade protruded from the alley, and the middle-aged man who was escaping with his family saw his vision black out.

Apparently, this was his death.

The phantom dissipates.

Alka looked at the bones in his hands, and the aura residue on them was already very dim.

He carefully observed the pile of bones in front of him.

The ring finger of the corpse's left hand is missing a section, and the middle-aged man in the illusion is also missing a section. Apparently this is the same person.

He saw visions, memories left on the bones.

Normal undead have no such thing.

It seems to have been affected by the war.

However, if the black damage in front of him was the end of his life, then it was obvious that he should have feasted on the wilderness instead of being placed in a coffin.

"Did you feel something?" Xia Detti looked at Alka and asked. Alka's current behavior is obviously abnormal.

Alka nodded: "I saw some memory fragments of this undead's life. There are very few. Only a few are relatively clear."

These words made everyone a little confused, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

How come you can suddenly see something like this?

"Maybe a little talent."

As Alka said, he began to check out something different from the coffin, burial objects, or the man's bones.

What was the reason for the illusion just now? Was it because this undead was special? Or was this undead special during his lifetime?

But looking at the memory just now, it is obviously impossible.

Alka didn't quite understand it either, so he could only study and explore it carefully, trying to find out the secrets.

Suddenly he saw a different holy symbol on the back of the coffin lid.

It was the emblem of a tombstone pierced by a scythe.

But Alka has never seen such a emblem, and I am sure that I have not seen it elsewhere.

This seems to have a different meaning.

"Do you know Lucilia?" Alka decided to ask the knowledgeable Lucilia.

However, Lucilia shook her head: "No, I have never seen such an icon, and I have almost never even seen anything similar."

"But we often see tombstones on graves."

"This... this emblem seems to be the emblem of the tomb bearer." Raphael looked at the pattern and said vaguely.

"The grave bearer?" Everyone turned to look at her.

They had never heard of this house number, but Raphael actually knew it, combined with the historical knowledge.

So obviously, the person or god named Tombbearer and his emblem must have appeared in the golden age.

“The keeper of the tomb, the god who watches over the souls, the one who brings funerals back to one’s home, the scythe that leads to the next life.

These are records from history, and these are the titles of the god known as the Tombbearer.

Basically, as long as there is no specific belief in the coffin, most coffins will be used after death.

People believed that such a coffin would allow the bones and souls stored inside to travel smoothly to the afterlife. "

After hearing this, everyone nodded with great interest.

This kind of information can only be heard from the mouths of people like Raphael.

After all, this is information from the Golden Age tens of thousands of years ago.

As he spoke, Xia Daiti seemed to sense something and looked towards the mist in the distance.

Green light flickered in the thick fog.

Everyone also saw this green light.

Suddenly, Xia Daiti clearly felt something widen his eyes.

"Enemy ship!"