Treasure Hunters, Sail the Blue Sea

Chapter 286 Sinking In Grief

[Holy Grail]-level treasure, it is speculated that it will be fully controlled at the fourth stage.

When the strength reaches the fourth stage, there is enough strength to develop the ability of the [Holy Grail]-level treasures, and fully achieve the effect of mastery.

It is no longer as rigid as before when using it.

Alka looked at the mirror in his hand and came to roughly the same conclusion.

At this time, Arka was in her own dream world.

He looked at the mirror in his hand. During this time, he was thinking about his abilities, and he wanted to find a reasonable path for his abilities.

Only in this way can he go further and faster on this road.

He just discovered such a problem.

Alka in the dream world is far more powerful than reality.

According to Alka's current speculation, the excess strength will take at least one more stage, which is still a relatively conservative estimate.

Because Alka couldn't find a corresponding dream character at all, Mirmi's memory fragments were extremely vague about her strength in the dream.

But Alka now speculates that there will not be much more in one stage or so.

This is a problem he has already discovered.

"It seems to have found an incredible shortcut."

Alka couldn't help but said.

Reality and dreams.

For Alka himself, the only thing that makes him feel the difference in strength is his physique, and the spells that rely on the magic power in his body that cannot be activated by the spirit and soul.

For the rest, dreams and reality are common.

Including treasures, including some spells.

This created a very strange imagination. Once out of the body, Alka could first experience the strength he could obtain in the next stage in the dream.

In reality, once the strength of the body itself reaches a new stage, it can quickly adapt to changes in strength.

In other words, others need to reach the fourth stage of strength before they can know what they can do in the fourth stage, and then start to strengthen and upgrade their own abilities based on the characteristics of this stage.

However, Arca begins to experience the level that can be achieved in the 3th stage in the 4rd stage.

The only thing that needs to be adapted slowly is the improvement brought about by physical fitness.

As long as the strength of his dream is always stronger than the strength of reality, there will always be such an effect.

Like now.

In the dream, he has been able to fully display the abilities of the two [Holy Grail] level treasures.

It will no longer be impossible to fully control it due to various reasons, and use the ability it shows at will.

He hadn't noticed such a situation some time ago. At that time, the dream brought about too many changes, which made him a little overwhelmed.

He has been using [Dream Catcher] in the dream before, and the Dream Catcher has obviously become smoother and more free in the process of using it.

For example, he found that he could connect his dreams with other people's dreams through the dream catcher.

But at the time, he thought it was the effect of the kingship or the descendants of the gods, so he didn't think about it.

Until this period of time, in order to clarify the path ahead of him, he began to spend more thoughts on the [mirror surface] in the dream.

He finally discovered this.

Because he inexplicably had a similar situation with [Mirror Surface].

Logically speaking, this shouldn't be, because the mirror surface has no attributes related to dreams.

But he wasn't entirely sure yet.

Because it is very likely to be the blood of the descendants of the gods, which caused this situation.

Alka looked at the mirror in his hand, and the image of a deer appeared on the mirror.

This deer is nothing but his reflection through memory fragments and referring to the image of Gen.

The best simulated object is Mirmi, whose strength has reached the sixth stage or even the seventh stage.

The control of the mirror allows him to simulate through his own memory, because he knows Mirmi well enough.

After all, he has obtained so many memory fragments of Mirmi. These memory fragments are said to be fragments, but in fact they have been stretched for more than a hundred years.

But for Mirmi's lifespan of several thousand years, the memory fragments of a hundred years can only be described as fragments.

But for Alka, it is enough to be used as a simulation.

Not to mention that he has a new creature that was reconstructed from Mirmi's original form—Phantom.

It can be obtained from fragmented memories.

Gen is equivalent to the original Mirmi, which was his childhood.

Together, the two make Alka's simulation almost perfect.

And Alka's complete control over the mirror is also reflected at this time.

The main capability of mirrors is simulation.

But previously Alka could only simulate part of it by wearing a mirror on the face.

That is to say, simulate a part of the limbs, such as limbs or a part of the body, and then make some changes.

This is also the reason why he has been using the Dream Reaper.

The core of the Dream Reaper's waist accounts for almost all of his strength, as long as the core is simulated, his strength can be completely simulated.

This brings an extremely exaggerated advantage over other creatures.

So the dream god of death directly became a simulated resident form.

But not now.

With complete control, Alka can simulate more than half of his abilities. Although it can't be perfect, this half of the simulation can be integrated with his own strength.

It is no longer as simple and rude as before.

It is equivalent to Alka's own strength being 1, and half of the fusion will be based on this, plus a characteristic enhancement of 1 according to the simulated object.

In order to achieve the strength of 2 during the simulation period, if the sum of the two is suitable enough, it will even exceed 2.

As Mirmi's figure appeared on the mirror, one could see that Mirmi in the mirror was a magnified version of the phantom.

It was not the distorted scene formed by the condensed blood mist that Alka had seen before.

That was once, not yet polluted Mirmi.

Huge deer, made of light blue mixed with milky white mist, like a dream.

The soaring antlers on the head of the deer are unusually symmetrical and have a natural beauty.

One crystal after another hangs down from the antlers, shining with fluorescence.

Matching with the huge size, it looks like the twinkling stars in the starry sky.

It really looks like a creature that came out of a dream.

The image gradually fades away.

The mirror surface also began to change.

The original mirror-like surface has become a mask with patterns and images.

The mask of the human face gradually became slender, like a deer head, and the two sides began to protrude upwards.

A pair of antlers appeared above the mask.

The slender mask also has crystal lines, which looks like a deer head.

Such changes were made quickly.

The mask also takes the form of a deer.

This is the full display of the main function of [mirror surface].

"call……"

Letting out a breath, Alka slowly put the mask on his face.

The power of the mirror began to transfer to him.

Alka's body became unreal, like a ghost.

There was still light blue mixed with white smoke all over his body, hanging down from his body.

Alka's legs gradually turned into hooves and anti-arches, and turned into deer legs, with a layer of light fur covering the shoulders.

The fur stretched back to form a cloak that covered Arka's back.

Patterns appeared on the cloak, and the pattern extended to form the appearance of a deer head.

Alka raised his hands and looked at the situation through the mirror.

Even though the mirror turned into a deer head mask, Alka still didn't feel any discomfort.

Wearing the mask on his face, it fit very snugly without any heaviness, just felt a thin film on his face.

"I... became half of the natural spirit."

This kind of simulation allows Arka to directly possess half of the natural spirit's ability, because Mirmi is essentially a mist-like creature.

The natural essence of the spiritual world.

This allowed him to acquire these characteristics, which were passed on to him like instinct.

"The world is on the verge of death... lingering... unable to even cry out, body... stuck together like pieces, pain... numb...waiting to die."

Alka knelt directly in his dream world, curled up into a ball, with his hands clasped on the mask.

Countless sorrow and pain began to pour into Alka's soul, and the sorrow and pain rushed straight into his mind with grief.

His tears were completely unstoppable like a water column, and kept falling.

This exaggerated emotional shock infected him.

The entire dream world is rendered by Alka's emotions.

The dream bubble that was originally like spring began to look like winter.

Pale and black snow began to fall from the sky, and then the snow became bigger and bigger, falling like a goose feather.

A creature created by Alka in the bubble.

Feel the emotions of the Creator.

One after another, they stopped their energetic movements and fell everywhere, stopping like death.

Grief also passed on to them.

There was a crisp sound like a bell.

Amidst the drifting snow, Alka was buried deep in her dreamland by her own snow.

The entire bubble is filled with grief like a tide.

Huan walked over from the heavy snow.

Looking at Alka who was kneeling on the ground and crying, trembling all over.

Lie down beside him with knees bent, the huge antlers rubbed against Alka's arm.

Made a crisp sound.

The ringtone is crisp and pleasing to the ear.

The antlers emitted a faint golden and silver light, and the deer's head was gently placed on Alka's kneeling lap.

From the crystal stone pillar in the center of the world, the gold and silver energy radiated out, like faint light spots falling on the antlers.

Along the antlers, it passed into Alka's body.

Seems to be helping Alka.

Help Alka manage the fantasy of the dream world, and have a certain degree of autonomy.

……

At this time, Alka's dream palace is in the mirror world in the dream.

The space wasn't huge, but it was enough to hold Alka's own and everyone's dreams, and the bubble didn't look crowded.

From the center of the palace, the huge dream bubble began to spread outwards the endless grief and sadness.

The gray, cold and trembling mist began to spread towards the surrounding bubbles.

"Humph……!"

In this mist, the mist-like creatures surrounding them were not affected in the slightest. Instead, they worked hard, quickly fulfilling their instincts, and repairing the outside world.

Xia Dai, who was falling asleep on the bed, woke up suddenly.

Panting heavily, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

There was endlessly reverberating music outside, and the music was fluttering.

Xia Daiti lifted the quilt, put on a cloak, and hurried out.

"Xia Daiti, something went wrong." Lucilia ran out from the doll girl's room next door.

"Did something happen? Why did the Voice of Dawn start to sing inexplicably? Or is this... this kind of lament?"

Jason, who was on guard at night, stuck his head out from the window of the observation room and asked.

This situation is too abnormal.

Xia Daiti didn't answer, she just kept wiping her tears.

"Commander, is there something wrong with me?"

"There is something wrong with my eyes, please help me take a look."

"How can I help you? I feel weird too."

Many puppet girls came out, and they were also affected by this sad emotion.

"It's tears, but we are puppets and we can't shed tears." Er walked out and said, rubbing his eye sockets.

Because of the reason Xia Dai raised her hair, she knew she wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry at all.

Her eyes could not shed tears.

Not only them, Julia, Materisa, and Juanlu all came to the deck from their resting places.

Without exception, they kept wiping away their tears.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you all crying?" Jason slid down from the observation room and asked in a very puzzled manner.

This situation is too weird.

Simon also came up from below the deck. He hadn't slept yet, and was still researching something in the manufacturing hall.

Sensing movement on the deck, come up to see what happened.

Looking at the situation of the people on the deck, they also looked confused.

"Just... what happened?"

As he spoke, he looked at Jason: "What touching story did you tell?"

After all, only Jason seemed to be fine.

"Don't look at me, I don't know why."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The sea surface broke open, and Porolo jumped up from the water and onto the deck.

The unstoppable grief is different from the fact that everyone just kept crying.

Pororo's grief was so exaggerated, tears sprayed from his eye sockets like water jets, the expression was unusually exaggerated.

"Damn? Are you crying like that?" Jason, whose sleeves were wet with tears, was dumbfounded.

The dirge of the Voice of Dawn kept coming from my ears, coupled with the scene of everyone crying bitterly, the atmosphere on the entire deck was abnormal.

Sad emotions run wild.

The only unaffected Simon and Jason looked at each other.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Simon was impatient, which was too abnormal.

Julia forced her eyes to close, but tears still flowed from the slits of her eyes, and she had no choice but to begin to perceive her surroundings.

"The environment hasn't changed, but why? Why? My heart and my mind are filled with grief, it's like heart-piercing pain."

"It's not a disease, it's a strong emotion that has invaded us." Materisa said while wiping away her tears, checking her condition.

"Calm down." Xia Daiti no longer cared about his eyes that kept weeping, and let it flow out at will.

Then looked at everyone.

"Alka is still in the room, something went wrong with him."

This happens all the time, and Alka hasn't appeared yet, so there must be a problem.

"Xuan isn't here anymore? Let me connect..." Lucilia spoke and began to connect to Xuan's spirit through the internal network of the bloody team flag.

"Wow! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Following the docking, Lucilia's tears kept flowing, and she slumped down from Xia Daiti's shoulder on the spot.

He was quickly caught by Xia Daiti.

"What's wrong? Something went wrong."

"The emotion of grief is too heavy, and I have countless griefs rushing over like a tide."

This link even affects the surrounding doll girls.

They all sat here and there listlessly, rubbing their eye sockets non-stop, but couldn't shed tears.

"Check to see if I'm broken, it's so uncomfortable!"

"I don't know, I don't want to move, I want to... goug my eyes out."

Grief can't be vented through tears, and the doll girls have started to have problems.

In such a situation, Lucilia hastily disconnected from Xuan.

The girls are a little bit better now.

"As expected, there is something wrong with Alka." Looking at the situation, Xia Daiti confirmed.

"You two are not affected because you haven't slept yet, and we were all asleep just now."

"Yes, that's right, the contract is also affecting us." Materisa looked at the contract on the back of her hand.

That is the place where Alka, who became the queen of the dream world, created the palace and signed a contract with everyone.

At this time, Materisa was checking and came to this conclusion.

It was almost certain that Arca was the source of the problem.

in a dream.

"Materisa, Lucilia, you two go to Alka's room with me."

"The rest are on guard on the deck, Julia, you can ask the Voice of Dawn to see if she has anything to say."

According to the current situation, Xia Daiti quickly made arrangements.

Wiping away his tears, he led the two of them to Alka's room in a hurry.

The rest stood around the deck, alert to the surrounding situation.

The more you have to be vigilant at this time, whether there will be enemies.

The emotions of grief not only brought tears, but also made them weak and haggard.

Like when they're really, really sad.

Julia came to the bow and touched the figurehead with both hands.

Ignoring my eyes that kept weeping, I let the dirge in my ears keep echoing.

"Tell me Voice of Dawn, what did you feel from Alka..."

The Enlightenment of the Voice of Dawn is bound with the Dreamcatcher.

This makes the Voice of Dawn highly bonded to Arka and his treasure, the Dreamcatcher.

Under such circumstances, the Voice of Dawn continued to sing dirges, using words to represent her own crying, so she must have felt something.

And on this ship, apart from Alka who could understand, only Julia was left who could feel what the Voice of Dawn wanted to express through her duties.

"Endless sorrow has already buried Alka, and he is about to be dragged and sink into it forever."

Julia grasped her consciousness and recounted it.

In Alka's room.

All four of Materisa's arms rested on Arka's head.

"He is still asleep, he is still in his own dream world, and he doesn't want to wake up."

"His emotions are completely full of sadness and grief, I dare not try it at all, it will overwhelm me and let me enter the same state as him.

The difference in mental strength will even make me behave more unbearably than him. "

"Call Julia, we need her help." Xia Daiti said decisively in the current situation.

"No, I'm already here."

Julia pushed open the door and walked in.

Tell a few people the information she just heard.

(End of this chapter)