CHAPTER 366: CHAPTER 205 GOLDEN LIGHT ON THE MAP_2

The Difficulty reaching Six Spirals meant the strongest enemies were at that level, fortunately within a range they could handle. Alka was afraid the Difficulty would exceed what they could accept, in which case they would have to abandon this Treasure. After all, life was more important than any Treasure. To him, Treasures weren’t worth risking his life or even severe injury; it simply wasn’t worth it. Since the Difficulty was within an acceptable range, they would definitely make the trip tomorrow.

This Fame was somewhat strange. Generally, Treasures had very low Fame. Considering these two ships had only wrecked about ten years ago, and in such a place, it was even more peculiar. It was very likely a Treasure brought by someone who had emerged from the Ocean of Enlightenment ten years ago. After all, those willing to leave their home waters and head to the Endless Sea mostly possessed a Treasure. For instance, in their current batch, there were over twenty teams, and among the known ones, at least five possessed Treasures. Not to mention unknown teams like theirs, who kept their Treasures hidden. The possession rate of such Treasures was already quite high. Perhaps, like the Hand of Burning Blood team they’d encountered before, this was a team that also had Fame within the Sea of Confusion. That would explain its Fame.

Alka clicked on the adjacent blue and white points on the map. The Difficulty was consistent: all indicated Holy Light squads, with the strongest enemies ranging between Four and Five Spirals. This indicated that the Six Spirals enemy likely only existed near the Treasure itself; they probably wouldn’t encounter it if they moved away from that specific area. But regardless, these Difficulty levels were all within an acceptable range for them. With a total of six treasure points, their haul from this trip would definitely be substantial. Looking at the map, Alka’s expression grew excited; he was already eagerly anticipating the next day.

"So, Alka, did you find any useful information?" Chadite asked.

If an ordinary person claimed to find some inexplicable information from a freshly drawn map, it would be considered a joke. But Alka’s ’treasure sense’ could do just that, and everyone was already used to it. After all, as teammates on the same ship, some things couldn’t be hidden. As long as the most crucial details were concealed, it was enough to package the information that needed to be shared.

"There’s danger, but it’s not deadly. We should have some very good gains. Prepare well," Alka said with a smile. "Oh, and remember to prepare Holy Light offensive measures. The walkers we encountered today still count as undead."

After saying this, Alka waved goodbye to the others. "You all should get some rest too. I’m heading down now. I’ll take the map with me."

Alka waved the map, pushed open the door, and left.

Only the two Puppet Girls and Chadite remained in the room.

"A very good harvest, huh? I’m getting a bit excited," Chadite said with a smile.

Lucilia also nodded.

If Alka called it a ’very good harvest,’ then it was definitely a Treasure worth getting excited about.

"Alka is really handsome!" Ling suddenly exclaimed, her eyes still fixed on the doorway.

This sudden remark made Lucilia and Chadite swiftly shift their gazes to her. Then, the two exchanged a look and nodded in unison. Chadite grabbed Ling by the collar, and they walked into the inner room together.

Meanwhile, Alka, after leaving the room, informed everyone of the necessary preparations. Afterwards, he quickly sank into the Dream Realm. He rapidly flew out of his own Dream Bubble, made a circuit around the Dream Bubbles of the others, and cleared out some audacious dream creatures that didn’t know their place.

He didn’t enter Lucilia’s Dream Realm tonight, nor did he awaken her. After all, Lucilia’s Dream Bubble hadn’t surfaced yet. The next day’s exploration required everyone to be well-rested, and he also planned to quickly resolve some matters in the Dream Realm before resting himself. Most importantly, I need to see if I can once again find the Dream Bubble of the person living on the Island tonight, he thought.

He reconstructed the mist ring he had previously used for scouting to aid his search. Hopefully, that person is currently asleep.

The ripples of his search spread outward only once before quickly rebounding.

This means the Dream Bubble is very close. I hope it’s not the dream of some small animal. We didn’t seem to see any small animals this morning either.

Lost in thought, Alka swiftly flew in the direction of the rebound. After passing through a cloud of colorful mist, he spotted a large Dream Bubble not far away. Its appearance was still as dim and lusterless as he remembered from the previous night, and it had several cracks.

He gently flew inside.

This time, the dreamscape had changed. It was no longer the small Island from before, but a steel warship anchored on the vast ocean. The steel warship was over fifty meters long. It lacked the typical fore and aft castle structures, leaving only a central command room and a lookout tower. Below, it still retained a gun deck, and the cannons there were menacingly large, a full size bigger than those on their own ship. However, this steel warship still had sails. The canvas was enormous, emblazoned with a black arm of steel, its five fingers spread, displaying a white cross emblem in the center.