"Ah~ an ancient wand...... It is necessary to activate it with ancient runes. The old man took the wand that had been given to him, like a long branch, on which the leaves had been dulled by the use of Veir had now regained their green glow after a few days.

The old man took the wand, and muttered words in his mouth, and dangled and danced to and fro at the branch of the sacred tree in front of him, as if he were doing some strange prayer dance.

In his hand, he held a rune stone that was very similar to the prophecy stone rune on the back of Weir's hand, except that the rune stone was very small, and the lines on it were very rough, only a tiny and irregular pattern.

But fortunately, as the old man continued to move, the small rune stone slowly began to emit light.

"Ancient healing, please heal this ancient source...... An ancient source, quickly regain your power. The old man trembled and jumped around like a witch doctor in a straw skirt, and the healing wand in his hand was stimulated by the faint magic in the runestone, and began to emit a glowing green light.

Unlike the one used by Veel, the power of the healing wand was dispersed a lot by the random swing and the faint and irregular excitation, and only a small part of the green healing energy floated onto the branches of the sacred tree.

The faint green color melted into the sacred tree, allowing the sacred tree to recover a little, and the originally faint cracks on it slowly faded away.

Most of the green was like sprinkling mung beans, and the old man tossed them into the surrounding 'debris pile', and the grass seeds in them, the fibers in the books, the larvae in the food, and the plant seeds brought in from the clothes. All of them were more or less affected by the green energy, and they grew out of there.

And at a very fast speed, it invaded the entire cabin where the old man was.

Wolf was facing the sea, drinking an unknown drink on a small table, the sea breeze was intoxicating, and the elegant carpet had been stolen from a merchant ship from the family's domain not long ago. The small round table in white wood, studded with gold next to it, was snatched from one of the bishop's private ships of the church.

Now, Wolf looked at Birch Harbor in the distance, as if he could see the natural barrier in front of Birch Harbor from the distance of the sea.

With this ship, the natural barrier of Birch Harbor is gone, and there will be no longer any threat or hindrance to itself.

Sure enough, there are really good clues among the relics of the explorer's grandfather, and the ship he is sitting on now is simply a gift to himself.

It is said that every legendary treasure must be preceded by a monster or deadly mechanism that guards it.

But what about this ship? Just appeared in front of him so stupidly, what was on it? An old man, a frail and unconscious couple?

It was in vain that he had worked so hard to pull the entire fleet over, thinking that he was going to put on a bloody battle that would excite him, so that his wolf fangs would tear the throat of his opponent.

Wolf played with his dagger, which was really unpleasant, sad, and completely devoid of the pleasure of snatching, that is, in the wailing old fellow, he found a little pleasure in himself.

Originally, he wanted to play with the woman, but Wolf was interested in the 'wolf', and he was not interested in the sick seedling and a weak woman in a coma, at least, he had to be able to hear her screams when she was struggling and unwilling to raise his interest.

Suddenly, a shade overshadowed him.

Wolf paused slightly, "There aren't many people who can approach me so easily!" A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he saw a black shadow quickly pierce behind him, but nothing stabbed him.

"No......" Wolf looked back, then looked up, then lowered his head.

A twig cast a shadow, blocking out the sunlight over Wolf's head.

Wolf, of course, didn't stab anyone, and there was no one behind him.

"Captain Wolf." The butler standing beside him whispered, "It's the branches that grow there." Then he reached out and pointed to ...... In fact, he didn't need to point out, but Wolf had already seen that in the old man's room, in the doorway and in the window, many branches were sticking out, and among them were a few plants that looked like millet and flowers, and a few butterflies were even flying there.

Wolf looked there with an indifferent expression, and suddenly at a window, the old man broke off the branch that was hidden by the window, and his two eyes looked out, staring at Wolf's position.

"Mr. Captain Wolf, you should really come and see it, it's amazing! I think, I should have restored it already! ”

“…… It's not ordinary. Wolf nodded, pulled up the wolf's tooth dagger that was tied to the table, and put it on his waist, "This table is broken, throw it away." ”

With a wave of his hand, Wolf stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked slowly to the door.

"Clear the door."

Several pirates stepped forward and cleared the trees that had blocked the doorway, but had not taken root, from the room, and threw them all into the sea, along with the wooden table.

"You bastards, get into the sea, bring me my set of cups! I said throw the table! I didn't let you throw the cup! ”

Several pirates jumped into the sea.

"Ah, ah, Captain Wolf, look, look at this branch! Oh, my God! It's glowing, oh! This holy light ......" The old man was slapped aside by Wolf, and came to the front of the branch of the holy tree, and looked at the branch in front of him.

The branches of the sacred tree were nourished by the magic of the healing wand, and in addition, they had left from around the magic-scarce archipelago seals, allowing the sacred tree to absorb nutrients from its surroundings, where it was emitting a white glow.

Misty, dreamy, blurred, such as white clouds longitudinal painting, such as smoke through the gap.

The shimmer on the tree beats gently like the beating of the heart.

"Captain Wolff, this thing is definitely something very unusual! I promise! The old man said in a sharp voice.

"This is the supreme treasure......" Wolf did not know why, and an impulse suddenly surged in his heart, and in front of his eyes, the little branch was like a towering tree, so majestic and distant, so intoxicating and ...... Warm.

"Captain! Your cup! ”

Wolf shuddered, turned his head and looked at the pirate at the door, holding a drinking pot with two seaweed cups dripping with seawater hanging from it. "Captain, I'll get it back."

Wolf bared his teeth and smiled at the pirate, his eyes glowing green in the light of the sacred tree. "Then throw it down again, and yourself! …… Get the hell out of here! ”

"Yes! Captain! The pirate was so frightened that he almost broke the thing in his hand, and quickly dodged through the door and retreated.

Wolf also took this opportunity to calm down, and looked at the branch in front of him, which was just an ordinary branch that glowed.

"So...... My Technician Sir...... Can we get this ship moving now? ”

"Uh...... This, that, captain, that...... I think...... I still need to look into it for a while. The old man stretched out two fingers and gestured lightly.

"Shh......h What I said counts...... Day after tomorrow. Wolf found himself walking in, with a look of disgust on his face, and pulled the robe a little tighter, and said to the old man, "The day after tomorrow, I must make it move, so if it doesn't move, you have to go into the water and push it...... Do you understand? ”

"Ming, understood! Captain Wolf ...... "The old man had a sharp voice, but the confidence between his words was not very strong.

"Very good...... It's good that you understand. Wolf said, taking a few quick steps and exiting the room.

……

In the dungeon on the island, Boris gently lifted Gloria to her feet.

"Can you still walk?"

"I'm fine...... This, this is amazing. Gloria couldn't find out that the woman named Boreth in front of her, who was escorted in by the pirates unconscious, was actually ...... Unexpectedly...... So magical!

"Now, let's go up there, I think it's time to have a good talk with the leaders of these people."

"Don't be impulsive, Lord Boreth." Gloria pulled the sleeve of Boris, Gloria didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the clothes in front of Boris also had the warmth of the sun, and in this dark dungeon, there was a feeling of sunshine warmth.

"There are not a few of them, and the weapons are sharp and sharp."

Boreth gently took Gloria's hand, "Don't worry, Rhea. ”

"I am the High Priestess of the Star Spirits, and it is my duty to guide those who have fallen astray......" Boreth turned, his long silver hair draped behind him, as if something was hanging on it, straight and textured.

"Come with me." Then, he took a step and walked towards the door of the dungeon.

Gloria hesitated, the way Boreth walked, even in this gloomy dungeon, as if he were walking above the clouds.

Biting his lip, he took something out of the thatched ball next to him and put it in his chest pocket, then followed Boreth and picked up a small plank outside the dungeon.

Following Bo Ruisi, following Bo Ruisi to the outside of the dungeon, the seemingly solid iron door behind him seemed to be nothing in front of Bo Ruisi's starlight.