Only then did Alka somewhat understand the working mechanism of the Ring of Light.

The light it can produce out of thin air is just a very ordinary soft light without any special properties.

And this so-called light generated out of thin air is also extracted from the surroundings.

Even if they gather into a ball, they still can't cause any harm.

But it's different when there are other more special lights around.

If there is sunlight, these rays of heat can be gathered together, which can be very helpful in battle.

Alka analyzed it based on his simple knowledge of his previous life. Could it be that this thing can control purple and infrared rays?

After all, the control of sunlight to achieve such an effect is not caused by these two types of rays?

I don’t know if Xia Daiti can control it.

They also tried the fire, which also contained heat and could ignite quickly when shot.

Slightly different from sunlight, sunlight has strong penetrating properties.

This seems to be inexplicably magical. This penetration attribute is regarded as an energy attack, because its scorching effect can easily penetrate the double layer of physical and magical shields.

It can be considered a very effective attack.

I just don’t know what the difference is with moonlight.

It's just like Xia Detti said, control the light and amplify the light.

In essence, it cannot produce light out of thin air.

As Xia Daiti becomes more proficient in mastering this ability, he should be able to use more techniques.

Time passes so quickly.

Soon the time was approaching noon, and the cloudless sky made the sun beat down on them crazily above their heads.

The entire ship couldn't help but become hot and hot.

Look at the sunlight shining directly on them.

Xia Daiti waved his hand, and the sunlight that hit the Sound of Dawn quickly deflected.

It was like a shield was placed on top of the Dawn Sound, and the entire ship became dark.

All light sources come from surrounding light.

But I have to say that I felt cooler at this moment.

"He's awake!" Two shouts came from below.

Alka turned around and tilted his head, and everyone left immediately.

But Pororo didn't follow.

Pororo is on guard in the observation room.

When they came to the infirmary.

Simon had already sat up with his back against the head of the bed and was looking at the little two next to him with curious eyes, seeming to be very interested in this little person who was only 30 centimeters tall.

When they came in, they happened to hear Simon asking something.

"You don't seem to be a real natural creature, right? You have a puppet-like structure."

He turned to look at him, but without any answer, he moved further to the side and away from him.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, everyone who came in immediately pulled out the silk thread and swung it over, landing on Xia Detti's shoulder.

At this time, Simon's attention also turned to Alka and others.

Seeing them, Simon had a smile on his face and said, "You must be the ones who saved me. Thank you, thank you."

After listening to Simon's words, Xia Daiti looked confused.

"What is he talking about?"

"Lucilia knows another language, and I have also learned a little bit." Alka turned around and replied.

Then he looked at Simon and said, "You are in a very bad state now. Take a good rest."

"Excuse me, the one who appeared in my dream before..."

After hearing Simon's words, Alka's face immediately showed the effect of the mirror becoming damaged.

Seeing this, Simon nodded in sudden realization. It turned out that the magician in the dream was the young man in front of him.

"It's me. There's no one alive on that island except you."

Hearing this, although Simon was prepared, his expression was still a little lonely and sad.

After taking a few deep breaths, he sighed.

"I...have thought of it."

"Thank you once again for saving me. There is nothing I can do in return. If there is anything I can do to help, please feel free to tell me."

Alka waved his hand and said, "No, I owe the Holy Mechanism a favor."

Hearing this, Simon seemed to want to make some kind of blessing gesture, but when he raised his hands, he remembered that he no longer had them.

He smiled apologetically.

Look at Simon's appearance at this time.

Alka's right arm was covered with a precision hand, and then his palm opened, and a finger like a structure flew out.

It quickly flew towards Simon and submerged into his body.

The thing Simon was looking at entered his body and was blinded.

"This...is this thing?"

"This is your treasure. It is because it maintains your stagnant state that you can survive."

Simon's eyes were full of confusion.

"My... treasure, I don't have such a precious item."

"Okay, stabilize your emotions and carefully feel the message he wants to convey to you. This is a gift from your god."

Alka looked at Simon and said.

Hearing this, Lucilia looked at him strangely on her shoulder.

As for other people who didn't understand, they were already sitting around chatting.

"When did you know that thing was given to him by the gods?" Lucilia asked strangely.

"What I learned after touching that treasure when I was treating him yesterday."

Having said this, Alka couldn't help but start to recall what happened yesterday.

When he wanted to forcibly close the treasure and control it.

A piece of information was transmitted to his mind along with the treasure. The method of transmitting this information was extremely familiar to Alka.

He had the same feeling when he obtained the Precision Hand for the first time.

But this time, there was no wise man to explain and communicate with him, it was just a very simple message.

And it brought some knowledge with it, which was like a reward.

From this information, Alka knew that this treasure belonged to the Holy Mechanism Church and was a very precious treasure.

After this treasure was out of control and in an ownerless state, it automatically adapted to Simon and was automatically controlled by him.

Just because Simon is a member of the Holy Machine Church.

I don’t know why Alka was chosen.

Anyway, the simple meaning is to ask Alka to save face, not to snatch this treasure, and to simply tell Alka how to control this treasure.

Alka, who already owed the Holy Mechanic Church a favor, naturally accepted it happily.

And he had no intention of snatching it. He had already made his decision when he saw the treasure.

And correspondingly, selling face to the gods is an extremely cost-effective deal no matter how you look at it.

The Holy Mechanic Church is also a behemoth like the Holy Mother Church.

Then Alka even directly took off the precision hand on his hand and had it re-sealed into its original appearance.

He took it and placed it on Simon's quilt.

"This is also something belonging to your church, and now it has been returned to its original owner."

Simon, who had obtained some information from the treasure, opened his eyes and nodded.

"The Church of the Holy Mechanic will remember your help."

Alka nodded, that's good.

Then the finger-like treasure flew out again.
To be continued...