Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

"Head, all nearby houses have been investigated. All the Shahua murlocs living here have been killed, and all their bodies stinks."

"Understood, let's get back to the boat first, we have to have a meeting in a while." Corleone put away the chainsaw sword in his hand in a lack of interest.

The group returned to the beach where they landed, and returned to the Bloody Mary in a small wooden boat.

After half a night of discussion, Corleone decided to organize a team of 50 people tomorrow to go to the island to find the treasure.

As for who killed these Sahua murlocs, they haven't had any eyebrows yet.

It is worth noting that there should be a large tribe of shark people on Shark Reef Island, but there are few shark people's corpses on the scene. Could it be that they live elsewhere?

You know, [Shark Man] is an ancient marine race. The head is a shark head, the other parts are human appearances, and the back has fins. They breathe with their lungs on land and their gills in water.

Therefore, the probability of them appearing near the beach is much greater than that of the Sahua murloc.

In addition, shark people are inherently stronger than ordinary humans, and are immune to many toxins.

But their character is more savage and rough, they like to slaughter and eat any living things they catch.

When they are seriously injured, they will become extremely violent, just like bloodthirsty great white sharks.

As the pirate king of the deserted sea, [One-eyed Dickon] has the blood of the shark man. There are many sailors and pirates from the aquarium under his command, and his killer is a powerful sea monster close to the legend.

One-eyed Dickon was seriously injured and killed in a major naval battle that took place decades ago, and his sea monster was also missing.

A large part of the amazing wealth he accumulated during his career as the Pirate King was buried on Shark Reef Island. If there is no correct chart for guidance, it is almost impossible to find this remote island.

In the morning of the next day, the treasure hunting team set off again, this time also brought the little prince Ocaza, with his help, it should be possible to quickly figure out the hidden coordinates and other information marked on the treasure map.

"Anything to find?" Corleone asked.

At this moment, Okazza was holding the old treasure map in his hand, and he raised it above his head, using the effect of sunlight through the parchment, carefully searching for various clues.

"I have some thoughts, give me a few more minutes." Ocaza showed a thoughtful expression.

Suddenly, Corleone felt as if he was standing next to a cliff, with a looming sense of inexplicable crisis: "Everyone else is on guard, there may be something wrong with this island."

Half an hour passed, except for the broken buildings, reefs, soil, and moss on the island, there always seemed to be something terrifying hiding around.

"I see! One-eyed Duncan buried the treasure in a nearby deep-sea cave, which is an underground cavity made of limestone!"

"Somewhere under this island, there should be an underground lake." Ocaza yelled excitedly, and he unlocked the code on the treasure map.

"Good boy, good job! So can you find this place?"

"We need to wait until the tide recedes partly, and then with the help of astrology and pursuit spells, can we determine the final coordinates."

"How long will it take?"

"Just wait another 12 hours."

Corleone looked around and decided to temporarily camp on a certain slope, and everyone waited until night to continue their operations.

In the evening, the treasure hunt team did not run into any trouble, and there were not even a few seabirds.

But Okaza released a unique spell and began to explore the nearby terrain. Soon, he greeted others to make new discoveries.

Located in the southern part of the island, somewhere in a rocky reef, Ocaza released a counter-spell to break the Arcane lock. A huge boulder in the reef suddenly disappeared, revealing a bottomless hole.

After canceling the pursuit method, Ocaza continued: "According to the map's instructions, the treasure is under the cave."

"I can release the [Water Breathing] spell on other members, but with my current mana reserve, I can only bless up to 15 people, and I need to keep the remaining half of the mana."

At this time, Beep came over and said, "Don't worry, the armor on my body can guarantee my breathing underwater."

"What about the others?" Corleone asked everyone's opinions.

"Hey, captain, I have claustrophobia, so I won't go down..." a member said.

"Okay, add 13 people besides Okaza and myself. You shouldn't need this spell, smile."

"Ah? Oh, yes, I can hold my breath for about an hour without panic at all. Let's go quickly. I always feel that something is following us."

"Do you feel the same way?" Corleone asked in a low voice, the chainsaw sword in his hand glowing with cold.

"It's been there since I got on the island, I even got my hair up!" He smiled and grabbed his arm exaggeratedly.

After listening, Corleone rolled his eyes silently, and at the same time thought in his heart: "...you old skeleton, where is the hair."

"All right, the others are on guard at the entrance of the cave."

After a while, Okaza released the spells on Corleone and himself, and the group was ready to enter the underwater cave.

"Plop! Plop!"

Corleone swims in front, holding a magically activated searchlight in his hand, which is from the personal collection of the little princess Salama.

The water was extremely dark. This was a winding seabed passage with artificial excavations. They swam along the passage for at least ten minutes.

Soon ~www.readwn.com~ Corleone noticed the gleam of some glowing moss above his head, and everyone floated to the surface and landed on the muddy slope.

The huge cave is large enough to accommodate a human castle, and the cave is full of stalactites and stalagmites.

With the help of magic searchlights, Corleone quickly found a stone gate with a large number of reliefs, and a powerful protective circle was applied to this giant gate.

"It's up to you, Ocaza."

The little prince walked forward, while Corleone and the smiling face accompanied him.

Then Okaza looked at the door and quickly found a way to crack it.

This time he did not resort to brute force cracking with counter-spells, but chose to crack based on the mechanism on the door. If the counter-spells trigger other organs, they are likely to be buried alive on the seabed several hundred meters. Down.

There were many miniature stone pillars protruding from the edge of the giant door. He pressed them down according to a certain order as he walked. Then the weird giant door began to move slowly towards the back, and the gap in the door was filled with darkness.