"Alka? Do you need help?"
Jason's voice came from above.
The one who answered him was Alka's head that had already poked out of the cave.
Alka jumped out with a yellow cloth bag in one hand and pulled out the shotgun on his thigh with the other hand, and pulled the trigger directly at the female figure who was fighting with Jason.
The dull sound of the gun made the woman immediately dodge the fight with Jason.
Jason took this opportunity to follow Alka and run in the direction of Andre and the others.
Seeing Alka and the others return, Andre and the others did not hesitate to break away from the enemies in front of them.
Everyone rushed up the hillside together.
Several enemies wanted to chase, but were immediately stopped.
"Okay, let them go, we have already lost."
Welter said, standing in place and watching Andre and the others disappear behind the mountain.
"Are we just going to give up?" the female figure standing beside Welt asked.
There was reluctance in her voice.
Welt reached out and touched his bald head, then turned to look at the three teammates beside him.
"I can't do anything to Andre in a head-on battle, and they have the advantage in numbers. If we hadn't cooperated with the governor, we wouldn't have had much chance to snatch the treasure this time."
"It doesn't matter if we fail, it just dispels my obsession."
Not to mention that Andre and his team have already stood in an unbeatable position.
Holding two keys to the great treasury in their hands.
They also know where the great treasury is.
They don't know anything, and this action is the only opportunity to intervene.
Now that the opportunity is gone, Andre and his team can just hold the two keys and not open the treasury first.
Unless they can stay on this island, there is no way to stop Andre from suddenly coming to the island at some point.
"Let's pack up and go. We haven't had time to follow the clues to the treasure last time."
With that, Welt turned and walked out of the woods.
At this time, the middle-aged member turned his head and looked at the cave entrance and said, "Nevek may still be in the treasure house."
I only saw that Welt had no intention of stopping at all.
"The mad dog is dead, why bother with him? Let him rot in there."
Hearing this, several members were relieved, and then left without hesitation like their leader.
Only Nevek's body was left, quietly stopping in the darkness of the treasure house.
...
A silent raid all the way.
Everyone finally returned to the "Sea Fist" safely.
Bobby was on it, waiting for a long time.
At this time, Alka was once again carried back by Sofia.
And the whole person completely leaned on her back, like a piece of soft meat.
"Put him in the infirmary."
Vanessa said, and walked towards the infirmary next to the captain's room.
"Sister Vanessa, is he really okay?"
Looking at Alka who had been put on the bed, as if the whole person was paralyzed, Sofia couldn't help asking beside him.
Jason was also beside him, nodding constantly.
Alka looked like he was paralyzed.
Vanessa waved her hand: "Don't worry, didn't I say it before? He was just anesthetized by the toxin, and there was no big problem."
She walked over and pulled Alka's face.
Alka's eyeballs could still move, and he couldn't help rolling his eyes at Vanessa.
"Look, he's rolling his eyes at me."
She took out a bunch of incomprehensible herbs and potions from the cabinet next to her, and the magic flowed into the herbs and potions along her palm.
These herbs and potions turned into strands of silk thread under the gentleness of the magic, and then woven and twisted into a strand.
She parted Alka's lips and reached in.
"This kind of anesthetic poison is generally used for interrogation or some people's perverted hobbies. If it's not surprising, it should be that lunatic Nivek."
At this time, Jason said, "He should be fighting with Alka in the treasury, but not long after, only Alka came up."
Hearing this, several people turned their eyes to Alka on the bed.
Looking at Alka, he could only roll his eyes and hold back the questions he wanted to ask.
At this time, Vanessa said, "Okay, both of you go back. He has to stay like this until tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, the two waved to Alka on the bed, and Alka responded by rolling his eyes.
After the two left, Vanessa continued to treat Alka and repaired all the wounds on his body.
After a while, she bent down and pinched Alka's face with a smile.
"Little brother, you should have a good rest here for a night. See you tomorrow."
After saying that, she blinked and closed the door of the infirmary.
Only the lantern next to the table was still flickering with a faint light.
Lucilia was still sitting on the bed next to her, holding her chin with both hands and staring at Alka on the bed.
"Can't you talk now? Can't you move? Isn't that too pitiful?"
"How about I tell you a story?"
In response, Alka rolled his eyes left and right.
"Is it okay?"
"Okay, let me think about which story is suitable for now."
"Legend has it that a long, long time ago..."
I don't want to listen!
I want to sleep!
I'm still a human now, not a ghost!
Alka rolled his eyes frantically, but Lucilia was already immersed in the story she was telling.
She became more and more excited as she talked, and didn't notice Alka's reminder at all.
Forget it.
Alka stopped rolling his eyes.
Stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.
Tired.
Hurry up.
Destroy it.
I don't know when, the voice of the story gradually stopped.
It turned into a soft and soothing ballad, slowly drilling into Alka's ears.
Alka closed his eyes like this.
He fell into a deep sleep at ease.
Lucilia, who was sitting on the bed next to him, held her chin with both hands and smiled at Alka who was already asleep.
Seeing Alka fall asleep, she reached out and poked his face.
Looking at Alka without any response.
"Asleep."
Reached out to turn off the oil lamp beside the table.
But the hand went straight through.
"Hmph!"
He puffed up his face angrily and rushed into the necklace on Alka's chest again.
At night.
Only the sound of the tide of the sea outside the window next to him was left.
And the moonlight sprinkled on the ground beside the bed through the window.
"Creaky~"
The sound of pushing the door was heard.
Looking at Alka who was already asleep on the bed.
The figure came over quietly and reached out to extinguish the oil lamp on the bedside table.
When it was extinguished, silver hair was seen.
Then he helped Alka lift the quilt again.
Walked out of the infirmary.
With the sound of creaking, the door was closed softly.