Chapter Ninety-Six: Pikachu

Canaan opened the golden finger in his mind.

Originally there was only a quaint round altar glowing with blue light, but this time there was a larger red altar next to the blue altar.

The floor of the red altar is engraved with very old tadpole characters, and there are many animal patterns around it, which looks a lot more atmospheric.

The text that appears in front of the altar has also changed.

Altar of the Heavens:

Number of sacrifices: 5 (10 luck points can be sacrificed once)

Number of sacrifices: 1 (50 luck points can be sacrificed once)

Luck point: 52

Personal Belongings: None

Before I got there first, the luck points increased so much, so it seems that the new red altar appeared after the luck points reached 50.

Master Gu Yi also said that in the future, I would suggest more luck points, but I think the function of the golden finger has not been fully excavated by the current me, and it may take more luck points to show up.

And judging from the pattern engraved on the red altar, using the red altar to sacrifice may require living creatures, and it will consume 50 luck points at a time.

Canaan silently guessed that he was going to choose a suitable sacrifice for the day and then make the sacrifice.

Back inside the house, he opened the door of the space and came to the Ancient Secret Realm.

The four emeralds were consumed when the World Teleportation Array was opened, and now no one else could come to this ancient secret realm except for the only emerald left in Kangra's hand.

It was as if this place had become the back garden of Canaan.

He was also ready to get the gem in Kangra's hand at the right time, after all, the damage of his pseudo-Agamotto Eye was too high, and he needed to replace the emerald in the core inside.

Flying in mirror space, he came to the place where Newt was attacked by the Archaeopteryx last time, and this time his goal was very clear, which was the leader Archaeopteryx who had fallen half to death.

I don't know if this Archaeopteryx is still alive, and if he does, he doesn't mind capturing another Archaeopteryx alive as a sacrifice.

Sacrificing such a ferocious beast, Canaan had no psychological burden.

"Found it. He saw a group of cyan black shadows in front of him quickly shuttling through the forest.

They seem to have just won a victory, and each Archaeopteryx has its prey in its mouth and is running fast.

Canaan followed them to a crater mountain range.

The mountain peaks are in the shape of a moon, and when viewed from a distance, they look like the hands of the host to welcome the visitors.

Canaan found a lot of piled up animal remains here, and the long howl of a giant wolf could be heard from time to time in the valley, which should be the nest of the ancestral wolf.

As he continued to fly, he was shocked by the presence of an object in front of him.

A wolf-shaped skeleton of a hundred meters in size lay horizontally in the middle of the valley, the flesh on it had long since disappeared, and some of the bones had withered and weathered, and it looked like they had been dead for a long time. Many young wolves gathered around the bones and fed on their teeth.

Canaan frowned, he had never heard of such a giant creature, but considering that even dragons existed in this secret realm, it was not surprising to see a giant wolf of this size.

After a moment of closer observation and satisfying his curiosity, Canaan walked towards the cave in the valley.

The space inside the cave is very empty, and hundreds of Archaeopteryx are entrenched here. At this time, he also finally found the leader Archaeopteryx.

It was lying on a rock, wailing half-dead, with some fresh meat beside it, and it seemed that the wolves had not abandoned their former leader.

Canaan waved his arm, sparks flashed, and the leader Archaeopteryx fell silently into the mirror space. The wolves did not react to this, they frolicked, unaware that their leader had been captured.

Canaan opened the golden finger, looked at the red altar, and whispered, "Sacrifice!"

The red altar suddenly emitted a dazzling pillar of light, linking the void with Canaan's consciousness.

"I'm willing to trade a goblin for your sacrificial creature!"

"The Minotaur from Didiga may be of help to you!"

"How about a fresh human?"

......

Endless whispers whispered in Canaan's ear, and this time he didn't expect the altar to change so much, allowing him to communicate consciousness and have a choice.

However, he also saw that the luck points were declining rapidly, and he thought that 50 luck points was the basic requirement for opening the red altar, but the actual consumption of luck points could be more or less.

Need to hurry, Canaan quickly sifted through the information.

"The glowing pitt worm of the Kull Continent?!"

"The dwarfs in Snow White's world?

The luck point was already less than ten points, and sweat gradually appeared on Canaan's forehead, and all he saw were useless things.

50 points of luck are not easy to come by, and he doesn't want to waste them all.

"Dove of peace in the Ark world,, pass!"

"A Poké Ball in the Pokémon World!That's it!", Canaan glanced at the luck value that had dropped to 0.5 and quickly made a choice.

The red light swept away with the Archaeopteryx, and then Canaan heard a long-lost "ding!" sound.

"Ding!Draw Poké Ball*1!"

Altar of the Heavens:

Number of sacrifices: 0 (10 luck points can be sacrificed once)

Number of sacrifices: 0 (50 luck points can be sacrificed once)

Luck point: 0.3

Personal Item: Poké Ball (from Pokémon World, which contains unknown baby elves) [Extractable]

Seeing that the luck point had changed to 0.3, Canaan shook his head helplessly.

"Extraction!"

A purple and white Poké Ball appeared in Canaan's hand, and a white M was printed on the purple orb on the top half.

Canaan, who knows a little about Pokémon, knows that this is a Master Ball, which is expensive, has a comfortable interior, and can subdue almost all Pokemon.

"Hopefully it won't let me down. Canaan threw the Poké Ball on the ground with an expectant look.

The white light flashed, and a cute creature with golden fluff appeared and curled up on the ground, its ears pointed, the hair at the tips was black, and the jagged lightning-shaped tail on its back.

"This is, Pikachu!", Canaan's eyes widened.

Pikachu got up from the ground, his big black eyes staring blankly at Canaan, as if he didn't know what was happening.

"Pickup, pickup!", it opened its mouth and exchanged two sounds, a flash of electricity surrounding its red cheeks.

The Pikachu appears to be a juvenile, and it doesn't seem to be able to control the electricity in its body.

"Little one, can I hug you?", Canaan kindly held out his hand.

"Pickup, pickup. Pikachu tilted his head, not stopping Canaan's outstretched hand, and then narrowed his eyes and lay down in Canaan's arms as if he were enjoying it.

Canaan stroked it gently, combing Pikachu's hair, but every now and then an electric current burst out and hit his hand.

Canaan shook off his somewhat paralyzed hand, still caressing it happily. He finally experienced the fun of petting cats, and Pikachu's hair was smooth and soft, which was very comfortable to the touch.

He has been very fond of Pokémon in his previous life, and he has always wanted to have a Pokemon of his own.

Now, this Pikachu is making his dream come true.

"This wave of sacrifices is really not a loss!"