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Chapter 159 Treasure Chest

Following the steps and into the basement, there were no ignitions in the dark secret room. Sean didn't care anyway. He put the bottle on the table in the corner, took a few steps back, but frowned again.

Although it is a secret room, it always feels not very safe and not professional at all.

When you look back, you should rebuild this secret room and create many sealed small compartments. All the gaps are built with concrete to ensure the spacing between each other. Each compartment is equipped with a thick anti-theft iron door.

Finally, a guard must be arranged in the secret room, and perhaps you can find a suitable thing from the old book to visit the guard...

Sean felt that judging from his current development, there might be many things like this bottle in the future. Such sensitive items that are both unsafe but reluctant to throw away are somewhat risky if they carry them with them. If one day you accidentally remove the lid when you touch something, it will not be fun.

But if there are too many, it will be time bombs one by one, and you must have a foolproof seal.

After hesitating for a moment, Sean put the bottle on the table, turned around and left the secret room, sealed the stone door at the entrance, and Sean returned to the dungeon.

Next, he was preparing to conduct a new round of summoning. He still planned to use this spell. Although the bottle had certain risks, it was still within the controllable range, so there was no need to modify the content of the spell.

Standing in front of the summoning array, Sean recited the spell again.

"A nameless thing from the Atlanche world."

"Common objects, ordinary materials, can be used to accommodate the strange existence of matter."

"Use Graham's magic circle to open the door to another world."

"In my name, Sean Forest."

"I call you to come to this world."

The crack slowly opened and closed slowly. When the red light dissipated, what appeared in front of him was a box - to be precise, a treasure chest.

The reason why it is considered a treasure chest is because no matter how you look at it, it looks like a treasure chest in some fantasy games. The rectangular box and semicircular box lid are buckled on the box. The surface of the box seems to be a layer of gold, or it is made of gold itself, and there are even a few gems inlaid on it. It looks extremely gorgeous, as if the person who created this box is afraid that others will not know that there are treasures in the box.

However, looking at the gorgeous appearance of the box, Shawn felt a little alert.

Because of a certain game he played in his previous life, he was full of vigilance about things like treasure chests. If he encountered something like treasure chest monsters, he would leave a very deep psychological shadow. He couldn't bear to see something similar in this chaotic sea. Once the box was opened, it turned into a bloody mouth or something. The picture was not too beautiful.

He did not step forward decisively and waved his hand.

"No. 10, go and open the box."

The last time I sent a No. 9, so I naturally have to change someone this time. I can't always be a short goblin to harm me, but the risks have to be shared.

Sean did not think he was a kind person, but even so, for his subordinates, he still believed that every short goblin should be given a chance to survive, so every time he took a risk, he would replace a new short goblin, and he would survive if he was lucky. If he couldn't survive, it would be that their luck was bad, and it had nothing to do with him.

It's a bit hypocritical to think about this, but Sean thinks that sometimes it's better for people to be hypocritical, at least in this way, he can think of himself as not a bad guy who ignores his life or death.

No. 10 walked over very obediently and opened the box as soon as he reached out.

With a bang, the cover of the box flipped over, but the imagined tragedy did not happen. The box seemed to be just an ordinary box, without any bloody mouths, and not even a little extra movement.

No. 10 looked at him and reached out to the box, (It's opened, do you want to see it?)

Sean walked over carefully, condensed a blade of light in his hand, ready to cut it with one sword at any time, but the box was empty, and the bottom of the wooden box was empty and the bottom of the box was completely visible.

Hey, it's really an empty box.

Sean kicked the box and poked it again, without any reaction. It seemed that his worries were unnecessary.

However, he did not think that the box summoned in the Chaos Sea would be just an ordinary box, so he must have said something about this thing.

He wandered around the box and was thinking about how to experiment, Alhaz suddenly said, "Twist something in and take a look."

Sean thought it was a good idea.

He took out a tin kettle from his pocket and threw it in.

Nothing happened.

"Close the box and take a look."

Sean nodded, closed the box, waited for a few seconds, opened it again, the tin kettle disappeared, but there was an extra tea cup inside.

This...Shawn picked up the teacup and looked at it. The teacup was made of stoneware. The craftsmanship was really not exquisite, but it had a bit of ancient charm. The teacup was also decorated with simple patterns and an invisible beast.

It feels like an archaeological artifact.

Sean was a little puzzled, what does this mean? Can this box convert substances? Convert tin into pottery?

But it's not right. The kettle turned into a teacup, which means it's not just about converting substances.

Instead, he replaced the things inside directly. It was the box that was dried? Where did the tin kettle go? He lifted the box and looked at it, but did not see anything like mezzanine.

He put the teacup aside, thought for a while, then took out a nut muffin from his pocket and put it in the box. The nut muffin was originally bought at the night market in Norim. It should have expired long ago, but because it was made with honey and meat oil, it did not change moldy, but it just became hard.

Close the box again and open it again. The muffin disappeared, replaced by an apple with a bite on it.

Sean picked up the apple and looked at it. It was red and looked very attractive. The bitten apple made him subconsciously think of Snow White. However, after looking at the tooth marks on it, it was definitely not bitten by any princess. It bit off a third of it in one bite.

He threw the apple to No. 10.

“Eat it.”

No. 10 shook his head.

Sean then remembered that the dwarf goblins do not eat any other food other than acorns, "Then go and catch two mice."

There were more than a dozen rats among the supplies prepared by Sean, either quintessential mice. There were not such high-end things in this era, but ordinary rats. Sean specially prepared them for experiments.

Soon the two mice were sent in a cage. Sean cut the apple into pieces and threw it in. The two mice sniffed it and started gnawing.

After a while, I ate all the apples, and there was nothing unusual. I neither gained any superpowers nor died of poison. It seemed that I was just an ordinary apple.

Sean was interested now, and this replacement should be regular. The first time the tin kettle turned into a teacup, both of which were containers, and the second time the sponge cake turned into an apple, both of which were food.

But who changed these things? It was the box itself? Where did the things that were replaced come from? Could it be transformed from magic? Then this magic is too magical. It is created out of nothing? Creating everything?

He fumbled through his pocket for a while, found a silver knife and threw it in.

After a moment, the box opened again and the knife inside turned into a rose.

He picked up the rose and looked at it. The flowers were very fresh and even had dew on them.

What is the connection between the silver knife and the rose? He thought it would be replaced with a weapon or other metal objects. In this way, his previous judgment seemed to have problems again.

This time he decided to spend a lot of money.

I found a ruby ​​ring, which was a good thing, and it was one of the treasures he brought back from Sindora's treasure house.

He put the ruby ​​ring in and closed it - opened the box, and the ring disappeared, but it was a white handkerchief with a red lip mark on it.

Sean picked up the handkerchief in confusion, thinking to himself why he felt like he was being scumbag.

This handkerchief is not also transformed from the box, especially the lip marks on it, which are obviously left by a woman. Is this box still of gender still possible? That's too weird.

He gritted his teeth, took out another ring and put it in.
Chapter completed!
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