Treasure Hunters, Sail the Blue Sea

Chapter 168 Objects in the Lava
Thick frost once again covered the puppet.

This is a higher level prototype, more flexible and intelligent.

The only problem is still that it can't fit Lucilia perfectly, and the comfort level of staying in it is not as good as that of a doll.

If it can't fit Lucilia perfectly, then the puppet is of little significance.

Now the time is short, once you stay in this unsuitable soul body for seven or eight years or more, the soul will definitely have problems slowly.

So this is just a trial product, not the first finished product, Alka is still in the process of improvement.

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

The doll that fell into the magma immediately activated the mirror in its hand with the only magic power in its body, and silver ripples spread around.

The range of diffusion is extremely limited, only a radius of 10 meters.

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

Such as magma.

Shadati's silver ripples will be greatly weakened when passing through these magmas during scouting, and it is almost difficult to detect things in the magma.

Otherwise, their actions will be easier.

Unless Xia Daiti uses a more streamlined and precise small-scale detection of ripples.

As the ripples spread, after about 15 seconds, the puppet's ice coating melted and dissolved itself in the magma.

The ripples didn't pick up anything in the magma.

Arka again took a puppet out of the ring, and once more fitted him with a mirror.

With the frost covered, jumped down again.

Repeat the previous operation.

This time, the location where they dropped the puppet changed, trying to cover a farther area that was not 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 length of one meter and a width of about 0.5 meters.

Such a shape seems to be a box.

This thing is floating in the magma, and has not changed due to the wriggling of the magma.

This thing should be a treasure.

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

Speaking of which, a card appeared in Alka's hand, and it flew down and landed precisely on the top of the box, and then the card disappeared immediately.

But everyone has already known where the box is.

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

The problem has returned to the original origin.

Who can enter the magma and take out that thing, not to mention how to enter the magma, but how to get out of the magma after getting it?
This is a difficult problem to solve.

From the above to the magma below, there is at least a height of 30 meters, and it may be more than that.

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'm going to cover my fake body with frost and lift the box up. It's just a chance of death. It's worth it."

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

Alka's plan was 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, it is only necessary that the rope will not be melted by the temperature in the air above the magma.

This is still relatively easy to do.

Alka told several people about his thoughts.

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

And it can only be done by Alka, other people don't have this ability.

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

Seeing that the sky was getting dusk, Alka suggested to everyone.

There is no objection to this.

Don't be in a hurry at this time.

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

It didn't take long to get back on board.

"Why did you come back so soon? How is it? Have you got it?"

Jason shook his head, and began to describe their simple experience with Pororo.

The rest of the people also communicated on the deck.

Alka directly entered the cabin below and began to manufacture the steel cables.

Start melting metals 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 it might be needed, so he specially prepared some.

The precision hand covering the hand began to operate.

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

At night, Arka finally made enough steel cables, wound them into a circle, and carried them to the deck.

It was found that there was no one on the deck, and it seemed that no one was on board.

Looking at the fire on the shore, and some voices, Alka looked.

I saw that Xia Daiti was waving at him, telling him to hurry over.

Looking at the meat skewers and various foods beside the fire, it seems that they are preparing for a barbecue dinner.

Very nice.

Arka smiled in the direction of Xia Daiti, carried the steel cable in his hand into the captain's room, put it away, and ran over.

When he arrived, the baked food had already been prepared at his place, and he just picked it up and ate it.

I am indeed a little hungry.

Eating the skewers in his hand, Arka shook his head involuntarily and sighed.

Who would have thought that the best food they crafted is this kind of skewers.

Simple and straightforward, without too much technical content, as long as there are enough raw materials and seasonings.

And it's Pororo's handicraft.

Among the burning members, except for Julia and Lucilia, they all know how to cook.

But this culinary skill really can only be described with one point.

The best among them is actually Jason. The reason is that between the ages of 12 and 14, Jason was forced to learn by cooking for himself.

So you can't expect how good his cooking skills are, but he can eat.

Xia Dai's words...can't kill anyone.

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

Not to mention that many of the vegetables and meats here have been treated differently, as have the various seasonings.

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

What is good can be called delicious, what is bad can be called poison.

Because some seasonings can add a little flavor, but if you put a little too much, it will become very unpalatable for no reason.

How can there be such a thing, it has to be placed so accurately, and there are all kinds of ingredients that would be very unpalatable when combined, it drives him crazy.

As for Porolo, the deep-sea sashimi he makes is superb, and he can always accurately find those fishes that are very suitable for making sashimi.

And good grilling technique.

But that's all, you can't barbecue on the boat every time, and raw fish every time.

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

"Look, meteor!"

At this moment, a star streaked 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 on that day, Alka thought casually: "I hope I can find a chef who is suitable for our team and has excellent cooking skills!"

But I didn't expect that this world also has such a conventional thing that the wish made by seeing the shooting star is easier to realize.

It seems that every world has something in common, maybe this is human beings?

A little episode will add more color to tonight's barbecue banquet.

When everyone had eaten halfway, they began to chat freely.

Porolo suddenly raised his hand and pressed down. The others noticed and immediately slowed down their voices, but they didn't shut up immediately.

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

Porolo's ears twitched slightly, and he said lightly, "Someone is here."

Hearing these words, the few people stopped pretending, and immediately looked vigilantly into the darkness beside them.

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

The movement of the whole person walking over was staggering, as if very reluctantly.

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

It can only be described as miserable.

This is a man who looks skinny but is about 1 meters tall.

His face was covered with dust, which made his beard black, but his head was covered with a shiny bald head.

It just looked very weak, with abnormal weight loss obviously appearing on his body.

The clothes were even tattered, with burnt marks on the corners.

It was also possible to see some wounds on his body from these angles, some of which had begun to inflame and fester.

He opened his bloodshot pupils, looked at Alka and the others, and his nose kept twitching.

"Finally found someone, can you give me some food and water, I feel like I'm going to die."

Facing the crowd, Xia Daiti 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.

This person who looked like a bamboo pole picked up the water bag and drank it. He didn't let out a heavy breath until the water in the water bag was completely drained.

It seems to be alive at last.

"You seem to have not eaten for a long time? If you eat these skewers directly, something may go wrong."

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

Especially the means of emergency aid.

The man waved his hand: "Don't worry, I have a special constitution and won't be affected."

Hearing this, Jason didn't force himself.

He picked up the 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 fiercely, chewing quickly.

He said out of his mouth: "The roast is a little old, the flame is too hot, the seasoning is uneven, and the meat is not cut well."

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

Hearing this man's words, several people around were dumbfounded.

What is he talking about?

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

This is somewhat inappropriate, I don't know if it is because the hunger has dazzled the mind and caused some confusion.

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

The man also seemed to realize that his words were wrong, and quickly said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have an occupational disease."

"Occupational diseases? What do you do? A taster?" Jason next to him couldn't help asking when he heard this.

The man took a few bites of meat again, and after finally gaining some strength, he shook his head and said, "Of course not, I'm a chef who travels around."

"Cough cough cough... cough."

Arka on the opposite side choked on himself before he could swallow the water he just drank when he heard this, and coughed frantically.

Seeing the eyes of everyone turning around, he waved his hand.

"Sorry, I'm choking, you guys continue."

what happened?The wish I just made just now manifested itself?

Alka was somewhat confused, the traveling chef more or less met the requirements of the wish he had just made.

This made it hard for him not to think about it.

Talking about it, man... I mean the Virgin is so real?
He decided to listen to the man's origin again.

Jason and the others are already inquiring. Although it has been determined that it is not too dangerous, they still need to inquire about the things that need to be known.

And this man didn't feel offended when faced with their questions, and spoke out openly.

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

"A week ago, our ship was sunk by a sea beast in the surrounding waters. I floated here with a big plank in my arms, but you have also seen that this island is too desolate and very hot. "

"If it wasn't for me being a toucher, I might die of thirst here."

Having said that, he looked at several people, and then said: "You know the touchers, right? I feel the magic power in you."

Everyone nodded, and they didn't hide 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, so I came here with great energy."

As he said that, he folded his hands on his chest: "Holy Mother Bless."

In Homeland Sea, in the place controlled by the Virgin, almost 95% of the intelligent creatures have some belief in the Virgin.

It's just a difference in the depth of belief.

This does not prevent them from praising Our Lady when they need it.

It's like Alka used to say God bless.

But you have to tell the truth, if he has any belief in God, that's not necessarily true.

same concept.

After understanding for a while, everyone nodded, and slightly lowered their guard against the very miserable Mr. Chef in front of them.

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

It is difficult 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: "There's no need to do that. When we finish our business, 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 the others, and now he was finally relaxed, which also made him feel tired.

It looked like everyone was eating enough.

Alka shook his head at Jason.

Jason nodded, supported Juanlu and said, "You are very weak now, go to our boat to rest first, there are some medicines on board, help you deal with these wounds on your body."

Hu Anlu nodded, and did not refuse his kindness. Now he really needs a place to rest well, and these wounds on his body really need to be treated quickly, otherwise his body will soon fail.

After watching Jason send Juanlu to the boat, everyone began to communicate.

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

"A toucher chef who likes to travel around..." Arka rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

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

Xia Daiti looked at Alka's thinking, thought for a while and said, "You don't... want to invite him to join us?"

she asked uncertainly.

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

"Such a coincidence?" Pororo couldn't help saying in surprise.

If what Alka said was true, then it was indeed a coincidence.

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

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

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

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

Fortunately, at that time, Alka and the others had Lucilia in their team, otherwise it's hard to say what would happen.

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

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, and it's a little too self-righteous.

It's just that he just met someone else, and it's just a coincidence that Alka can't help but think this way.

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

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

(End of this chapter)