Treasure Hunting System： The Ocean Conquerer-Chapter 826 - 357: Crimson Assault (Part 2)
A tantalizing aroma began to spread throughout the entire camp.
Luckily, these Puppet Girls didn't have a strong sense of smell, and their structure was different from humans; otherwise, they would have been too distracted to keep watch.
The Puppet Girls could temporarily resist it, but Narvi, being a normal human, was already quite tempted.
But he had to muster all his willpower not to pay attention to the meat aroma constantly wafting around his nose.
"Want to try some?" Juanlu picked up a small tray, on which a slice of carved meat was already placed.
The enticing aroma wafted from it.
Having barely held out, Narvi heard this and quickly wiped his mouth subtly, turning to look at Juanlu.
With a slightly polite but eager tone, he asked, "Can I?"
"Of course, food is meant to be eaten," Juanlu said, handing over the tray.
Narvi cautiously took it, looking at the beautifully roasted slice of meat. Carefully, he began to cut and taste it.
Even though he was prepared, he was nonetheless amazed by the taste of the delicacy.
Traveling on this ship with Alka and the others for so long, what impressed him most about them, aside from their formidable strength and the Treasures each possessed,
was Juanlu's culinary skills. Being able to eat such delicious food at sea seemed like an extremely luxurious life.
He could only glimpse such a lifestyle during the heyday of his family.
Watching Narvi eat happily, Juanlu smiled.
A lot of meat was piled up on the heated slab behind him, kept warm.
While in front of the communication interface,
Alka and others were also discussing whether it was time to prepare for a rest.
After all, continuous clearing and hunting - haste makes waste.
Juanlu also prepared to taste a slice of his roasted meat, but just then, an alarm bell for vigilance sounded internally.
The two who were eating immediately put down what they were holding, weapons appearing in their hands, growing alert.
It was then that Juanlu noticed Narvi's weapon.
A relatively short double-edged sword.
Yet, without wielding a Treasure, they couldn't expect him to have much strength.
A Puppet Girl Assassin emerged from the shadows beside Juanlu, crouching on his shoulder.
She whispered, "Someone is coming this way, a man in red robes on a ship that looks disgustingly evil, a bone ship."
Hearing this description, Juanlu frowned.
It's hard to believe this person would be good; more likely, he's a Cultist.
Given the situation here, a Cultist is very likely.
"Did he discover our location? Or is he just passing by?" Juanlu cautiously asked.
"Hmm... He looks like he's searching for something. Since we spotted him, he has been acting like he's looking for something.
It's unclear if he's targeting us."
Hearing this, Juanlu nodded, thinking it best to be prepared for battle just in case.
"Be on guard, hide yourself."
The girl nodded and slipped back into the shadows.
The other Puppet Girls each took advantage of their size and hid.
The entire camp went on alert.
Karluto's expression was aggressive and fanatical now, carrying a hint of wanton madness.
Laughing wildly, sniffing constantly like a hound catching the scent of prey.
"It's around here, so close, so close. Where are you hiding?"
He muttered non-stop, fully displaying his madness.
"Where are you? Stop hiding, come out! Come out!"
The muttering escalated, nearing a shout.
Meanwhile, Narvi in the camp frowned deeply, emotions of anger and sadness visible.
"What's wrong?" Juanlu, next to him, clearly noticed something amiss and asked.
"It's the feeling of a blood kinship. If he's here, it can only be him now," Narvi said seriously.
"Him?" Juanlu frowned, momentarily not understanding. Then, realizing something, he said, "Karluto?"
Narvi turned, frowning and staring at him, nodding affirmatively, "Yes, it should be him."
Upon confirming this information,
Juanlu, without any hesitation, summoned Magic Power in his hand and struck the glass Mirror Surface beneath him.
The magical fingers tapped on it, creating ripples like those on water.
"Bang!"
A loud sound rang out.
A loud crash was heard above them, shaking the entire interior.
A bloody smell wafted in.
"Haha! Why are you still hiding? I found you!"
Through the shattered opening emerged a head, it was the crazed-looking Karluto.
He stared at the somewhat surprised Narvi with a manic expression.
"Haha, it's you, my dear brother, did you miss me?"
Seeing the mad Karluto, Narvi's face showed a clear expression of disgust and disdain.
