Treasure Hunters, Sail the Blue Sea

Chapter 231 The Outsider's Dream
Jason and the others didn't expect it.

They only found out a few days ago that people from the outside world might come here after a while.

Did not expect to meet today.

And the first time they encountered such a large ship, this ship can basically be said to be the largest ship they have ever seen.

The hull of the entire ship is black plus gray, the center of the white sail is painted light gray, and a pattern of a hand holding a gold coin is painted on it.

I just don't know if this pattern is the fleet of this merchant ship, or a symbol of greater power.

Jason took a look, and there was only one row of cannon muzzles on both sides of the ship, which meant that the ship had an artillery deck, which obviously didn't match the size of the ship.

But considering that this ship is a merchant ship, such firepower seems a little too much.

After all, with such a large ship, even if there is only one row, it is amazing enough.

The fighting power on the ship is definitely not low.

However, these artillery ports are now closed, so Ajiesen cannot tell what the artillery inside is like in this way.

He was very curious about the ship-mounted guns of the Boundless Sea, but no matter how he thought about it, it seemed that they would be better than the Homeland Sea.

Under the watchful eyes of Jason.

A man who looked tall and thin, who seemed a bit frail, stepped out of the boat at that time.

Judging from his attire, he should be the captain of this ship, and the members of that ship followed behind him.

The mayor of the small town walked up directly, smiled and hugged him.

Judging from the appearance of the two, they should be very familiar.

But it was too far away, Jason couldn't hear it.

The tall and thin leader suddenly pointed to the Voice of Liming next to him, as if he was asking for something.

The mayor also explained with a smile.

Then the people on both sides began to carry the supplies.

The captain and the mayor also entered the town surrounded by their respective guards.

"Lucilia, what do you think of that captain's strength?" Jason asked looking at the two who had gone away.

Lucilia stood on the wooden barrel next to her and shook her head: "I'm just a puppet now, I can't see it, you should ask Shadati or Julia, if it's not possible, Alka will do too."

The final zero and one nodded in agreement.

Watching the actions of these three characters, Jason sighed.

So although they came together to collect information, it was obvious that they were the only ones collecting information.

Lucilia, just a translator.

Zero and one pendant.

Forget it, let's continue to collect information.

Immediately, he looked around in the crowd next to him, and found an old hunter who was drinking in the tavern last night.

The kind that can speak Homeland's common language.

He walked over and said with a smile: "Hey, Gang Yan, my good friend didn't expect to meet you here, do you want to have a drink tonight?"

The old hunter's nose was reddish, and he seemed to be a little bit confused. He was obviously an old alcoholic.

Hearing someone calling himself, he turned his head to look.

Looking at the person in front of him, he seemed very familiar, but he suddenly couldn't remember it for a while.

Seeing Jason's enthusiasm, he also smiled and replied, "You please?"

"Haha, of course I invite you!"

"Friend, although I'm glad you said that, it might not work tonight." The old hunter seemed to be thinking of Jason, shaking his head and said regretfully.

Jason nodded understandingly, and didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he looked at the current weather and said, "Then...now?"

"...Now, it's not so good." There was wavering in his tone.

"Haha, come on, the wine can't live up to it."

Just like that, Jason smiled and entered the tavern in the town with this old hunter whom he met just last night.

Looking at Jason, who looked like he was out drinking with a good brother, Lucilia watched silently.

"To be honest, I already admire him a little bit."

How on earth did he get so acquainted with such a stranger in just one night, within a few hours of one night.

They don't even communicate smoothly.

Can't figure it out.

Sure enough, everyone has their own strengths.

Lucilia sighed a little, and then the three puppets disappeared under the wine barrel into the shadows.

As Lucilia who can understand the language of these people, collecting information does not necessarily have to communicate.

Eavesdropping is also a very good means.

The main reason is that the opportunity is rare now, and Lucilia, who is heading towards the path of assassins and thieves, of course will not let go of such a rare opportunity.

When the white birds on the island fly up and return to their nests again.

Alka's people also started their return journey.

But this time they returned not empty-handed, with all kinds of prey on them.

Naturally, they didn't hunt them specifically, but bumped into them without opening their eyes.

It would be a pity to lose it.

Since they were going to attack them, it was natural to keep something.

When Arka's men dragged a large amount of prey into the town, they attracted the attention of the surrounding islanders.

But that's all, it seems that they have long been used to it.

After staying on the island for a while, outsiders always bring a bunch of prey like this.

Given the circumstances of this island, this is unavoidable.

At this time, Jason, who was drinking in a tavern not far away, watched this scene and asked the drinker next to him.

Don't miss every opportunity.

Until night falls again.

Alka and the others disassembled these corpses next to the hut they rented, piled up various materials and skins, and sent them to the cabin at dawn.

"By the way, Alka, outsiders came to this island today, and they drove a big cargo ship." Lucilia suddenly said after thinking of something.

"Outsiders?" Alka raised his interest.

"Among the information obtained before, is it the group of people who will come to this island to trade?"

Lucilia nodded.

"Then tell me, what did you see today."

Following Alka's question, Lucilia began to tell him what they saw and heard at the port today.

After listening, Arka rubbed his chin, thinking for a while.

At this time, Jason also came back drunk.

"How is it? Did you get any information?" Alka looked at him and asked suddenly.

Clean water poured out of Jason's hand, washed his face, and shook his head.

"A lot of old hunters don't know much about these ruins, even though they often deal with the problems they cause.

But there are some clues, I will go to find out more about it tomorrow, but don't hold out too much hope, they rarely study these ruins, even if they have some information, it is not something ordinary hunters like them can know. "

Hearing this, Alka nodded and didn't force it, and didn't ask too much.

Anyway, in terms of intelligence gathering, there must be no one on board who is more professional than Jason.

If Jason can't collect it, he can only spend more time in his dream to ask.

"But I'm a little curious about those outsiders. I'm curious about the situation in the entire boundless sea. I need to find a chance to talk to those people." Jason said, leaning on the fire and watching the sparks floating in the fire.

Since most of the islanders on these islands have never left, they know very little about the specific situation of the entire boundless sea.

Hearing this, Alka also nodded.

Then he said: "I'm going to squat in my dream all night to see if I can squat into the dream bubbles of those outsiders."

Obviously, to collect intelligence from strangers, this method is the best.

Hearing this, Jason also nodded.

"If you get some information, remember to tell me tomorrow morning, so I can write it down and see if I can find some opportunities to get more."

Alka nodded, no problem.

After eating the barbecue meal made up of the prey obtained today, Arka couldn't wait to return to his room and fell into a dream.

Waking up from your own dream bubble.

It can be seen that there are already many golden energy balls flying around in the huge floating spar in the middle of the Arka dream bubble.

At the same time, you can also see a lot of silver energy, which must be a lot more than before.

These silver energies Alka already knew how they obtained them.

Roughly every day and night, when Alka enters the dream bubble for the first time, she will bring some silver energy.

Alka tried to refresh the time, it should be refreshed every night.

Other than that, he found no other way to obtain it.

Moreover, the amount obtained every time they come in is not necessarily exactly the same, and it is not known what factors determine it when it is more or less.

But in any case, it must be a good thing to have a stable access channel.

In addition, there are various dream materials around the floating crystal. Alka thinks it is useful, so he didn't turn it into dream energy, but piled it up here, maybe it will be useful at any time.

The main reason is that after coming to the boundless sea, although I got a lot of materials on the island, I don't have much free time to care about these now.

After flying out of his dream bubble, the first thing he did was to clean up the dream creatures around his teammates.

In this gathering place in town, the number of dream creatures around here is simply outrageous.

No matter how clear it is, it can't be finished.

Alka basically cleans it up every night when she comes in and when she comes back.

Sometimes it will be cleaned up again in the middle.

However, it was useless at all. After cleaning it again, when he came back again, he saw a bunch of various dream creatures trying to destroy the dream bubbles in order to obtain the energy inside.

The more gathering places, the more creatures will be attracted.

In this regard, Alka has no good way, but can only clean it up again and again.

Even in the end, only those who seem to be more powerful, who may break the bubble and intrude into the dream, are cleaned up.

As for those weak ones, just let them scratch, scratching them may not break their skin until they wake up.

Looking at the dream bubbles around him that gradually increased due to the arrival of night, Alka scratched his hair a little irritably.

As long as the dream bubble is a stranger's to Alka, there is basically no difference, except for the size and gloss.

Fortunately, he no longer needs to search for bubbles one by one today.

When Jason just came back, he had already told Alka where the arriving merchant crew were housed in the real town.

Although it is impossible to know the specific location because of the long and short distance between the dream and reality, as long as you know the specific direction, you can already reduce Alka's enormous repetitive work.

Thinking of this, Alka began to search for the past in the opposite direction of the direction Jason provided.

Every bubble has to probe in to see if the dreamer is gray-skinned and orange-red eyes.

Fortunately, fortunately, the appearance of the two races is not the same.

The islanders were obviously a branch of a special race, while the members of the caravan were more like ordinary humans.

At least that's how it looks.

After exploring all the way, I finally found a dream of a normal human near the end.

Although I didn't see the owner of the dream, the environment of the dream was very different.

The place where this dream is located is in a bustling city. Alka looked at the surrounding architectural style, but he had never seen it before.

The main bodies of these buildings are mostly composed of gray brass and black, making the whole city look very gloomy.

But in some key places, they will use bright colors as embellishments, making the apparently depressing streets seem to have a different vitality.

The buildings are relatively symmetrical, but nearly every one of them is topped by a spire.

On this street, Alka saw that the road under his feet was paved with almost identical rectangular stone bricks one by one.

There was also a carriage parked in the middle of the road.

"It's difficult." Alka stood in the middle of the street and couldn't help but say.

Although this dreamland is not big, it is completely composed of various buildings stacked together, with only one main road and some alleys connecting each other.

Some of these buildings have seven or eight floors. Who knows which room the owner of the dream is in?

Most people who have this kind of dream will only do one or two things in their own room, in a constant cycle, or even in a daze.

Unexpectedly, after searching outside for a long time, I will continue to search when I get here.

What a hassle.

But what can be done?After all, they are other people's dreams, so we can only honestly search for them one by one.

Finally, at the window of the third floor in an alley, I saw a young man dressed as a newsboy and brown fur.

He supported his head with his hands, leaned against the window, and stared at the sky with dull eyes.

Alka looked at the young man.

His hair is gray-brown, and his face is slightly angular, judging from the facial features and overall bone structure.

Although both are normal human beings.

But obviously there are still some differences from the race of Homeland Sea.

Skin appears slightly dull.

After Alka entered the room, he looked at him and thought for a while and said, "What's the name of this city?"

He didn't even turn his head.

It has nothing to do with the city.

Alka thought for a while and asked the simplest question.

"What's your name?"

This time he had a reaction, and said without turning his head, "Jack, if you don't have a surname, your name is Jack."

Good guy.

What's the name? It's not good to call it this name. As soon as Alka heard the name, he thought of bad memories, and shook his head helplessly.

But if this person is willing to answer the name, it means that the desire to communicate is quite high, as long as he doesn't deviate too far, he will answer.

Alka looked at the structure of the room he was in now, trying to find out what the dream this person was having at this time was related to.

After all, they are already in the city, and they don't even mention the name of the city, which obviously has little to do with the city.

After looking at it for a long time, Alka finally saw a photo in the man's other hand on his chest.

and many more……

photo?

Alka squatted down and observed it carefully. It was indeed not a painting, it was really a photo.

It seems that the technology of this boundless sea is quite advanced.

Photos are in black and white.

Above is a family portrait.

A pair of adult men and women, who seem to be his parents, and him who is younger, looks about four or five years younger than he is now.

and a little girl.

"Great family, what happened to them?"

Aka asked.

"They... can't come back."

Looking at the person in front of him, he was finally willing to answer, Alka began to follow this line of thought, and began to ask questions extensively.

After asking him until he stopped talking, Alka left the dream bubble. After summarizing the harvest of this bubble, he entered the next one.

But obviously not everyone's dream just happened to allow Alka to harvest information.

Almost half of these people's dreams are related to this island, or to various enjoyments.

Dreams are always a reflection of what you think during the day.

This is inevitable.

However, there is still a small part of the dream that is different, and even from this small part, Arka has gained enough information.

This at least allows him to prevent people from discovering that he has just arrived in the boundless sea when he meets people in the outside world.

He has harvested a lot of information that is common sense for the boundless sea.

But for those of them who came from the Four Gods Sea Territory, these common senses make them incomprehensible.

I don't know how long it took, as the night lasted longer and longer, more dream bubbles appeared around.

The size of one of them is basically comparable to the mayor of this small town.

Evidently, this was the captain of the ship, the leader of the merchant ship.

Alka was thinking, whether to pick a dream bubble with a relatively strong strength to go in and have a look.

It should be the cadre on this ship.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be entangled, after all, except that the captain's dream bubble is very big, he doesn't really want to go in.

The dream bubbles around here are about the same strength as his, and basically they are not as big as his dream bubbles, so there is no need to worry too much about them.

Moreover, he is afraid of bigger bubbles, and he is only afraid that people whose strength has reached the third stage may discover some things in the dream, which is not worth the loss.

The reason why he struggled was because as time went by, Alka was a little confused by the surrounding environment.

Very abnormal.

Compared with the outside, the environment of the whole town, the contrast is very obvious.

(End of this chapter)