Treasures of various shapes are displayed on the stone platform, emitting an attractive luster.

There are golden armor, quaint and heavy scrolls, and some unique objects that cannot be named, which are dazzling and dazzling.

Every treasure seems to contain powerful power, silently calling its owner.

Xiaohong looked around with a blurred eyes, feeling both excited and uneasy. She held the corner of her clothes tightly, afraid that all this would be just an illusion.

Luo Xiaoyu seemed much more excited. She looked around and wanted to put all the treasures in her pocket.

Grandma Lin looked at all this kindly, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes seemed to be stretched a little.

Doctor Zhang was even more calm. He carefully observed the surroundings, as if thinking about the source of these treasures.

Although Liehun and Zhao Blacksmith were not good at speaking, their eyes were full of desire.

Elder Chen stroked his beard and thought about the value of these treasures.

Master Lingyin put his hands together and prayed silently.

The old man in white still maintained his calm expression, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

The gray-haired hunter was laughing aside, as if watching an interesting drama.

As everyone's eyes swept across the treasures, a crack began to appear in the heart that had originally gathered together.

Who can get these treasures?

How to allocate?

These questions are like a shadow, shrouding in everyone's heart.

The originally simple treasure hunt journey has also begun to become complicated.

At this moment, Luo Xiaoyu's eyes were attracted by a treasure with a strange shape.

It was a ring inlaid with purple gems. The gem seemed to contain the power of thunder, and tiny lightning flashed from time to time.

Luo Xiaoyu felt an inexplicable attraction, as if this ring was born to belong to her.

Her ability is to manipulate lightning, and this ring is simply tailor-made for her!

"Wow, this ring is so beautiful!" Luo Xiaoyu exclaimed, her voice full of excitement.

When everyone heard the sound, they were amazed at the strangeness of this ring.

They also felt the powerful power contained in the ring.

In the envious eyes of everyone, Luo Xiaoyu could no longer contain her desire. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the ring.

When I bought the ring, a numb feeling spread throughout my body in an instant, as if every cell was cheering.

Luo Xiaoyu laughed and put the ring on her fingers proudly. A purple arc burst out from the ring, illuminating her face, but also letting a dangerous aura spread in the air.

"I want this thing." Luo Xiaoyu's voice was filled with joy.

The man in white looked at the ring in Luo Xiaoyu's hand, then looked at Elder Chen next to him, and a trace of inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and said lightly: "This ring is probably not that simple..."

The man in white said in a cold tone, with a hint of unquestionable meaning: "Elder Chen, I have done the most, and this ring should belong to me." He was tall and straight, like a sharp sword unsheathed, showing his sharpness.

Elder Chen stroked his beard, and his turbid eyes flashed with a bright light: "There are rules for distribution of treasures, how can we change it at will depending on our personal preferences?" His voice was low, but it was loud and loud, like an ancient bell, shocking people.

The two of them faced each other and refused to give in. The smell of gunpowder was filled with the air.

Luo Xiaoyu shook the ring in her hand smugly, and the purple light jumped at her fingertips, making a crackling sound, as if provoking.

She glanced at the man in white provocatively, then at Elder Chen, with an arrogant and domineering look on her face.

"What I got is mine!"

Everyone began to whisper, some supported the man in white, thinking that he had made the greatest contribution; some supported Elder Chen, thinking that the rules should be abide by.

The two factions had their own opinions and argued endlessly. The originally harmonious atmosphere was broken, replaced by tension and suspicion.

Xiaohong stood in the middle of the crowd, her face pale. She looked at the man in white and Elder Chen, not knowing what to do.

She felt a sense of powerlessness, as if she was being dragged into a whirlpool and could not extricate herself.

Her hands were tightly clutching the corners of her clothes, and her knuckles turned white.

When Doctor Zhang saw this scene, his brows frowned and his heart was filled with worry.

He was worried that everyone would turn against each other because of the treasures and even kill each other.

He took a deep breath and tried to persuade him, but found that his throat was dry and he could not say anything.

The trust between the people began to shake, and the seeds of doubt took root and sprouted in everyone's heart.

The originally relaxed and pleasant treasure hunt has now become depressed and heavy, as if a huge rock was pressing on everyone's chest, making people breathless.

Grandma Lin was filled with sadness when she saw everyone quarrels.

She walked forward tremblingly and tried to persuade everyone, but her voice was too small and drowned in the quarrels of everyone.

She sighed helplessly, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes became deeper.

"Children..." Grandma Lin's voice was trembling, but no one paid attention to it.

The gray-haired hunter looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, and a curve that was not easy to detect was raised at the corner of his mouth.

He coughed softly and slowly said, "I have an idea..."

The gray-haired hunter cleared his throat, glanced at everyone with a cunning gaze, and said slowly: "Everyone, why not do this. We will register all the treasures first, and then allocate them according to the size of each person's contribution to the treasure hunt, as well as the characteristics and personal needs of the treasures. " He paused and added: "Although the treasures are good, they must be suitable for themselves to play their maximum effect. If they fall into the hands of an inappropriate person, it will become a disaster."

When everyone heard this, they felt that the proposal was very fair and reasonable, and the originally tense atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

Although Luo Xiaoyu was a little reluctant to part with the ring in her hand, she had to put the ring back to the stone platform in disappointment when she saw everyone's approval gaze.

"The gray-haired hunter is indeed resourceful!" Li Hunter exclaimed in a muffled voice. His rough big hands scratched his head, and a smile appeared on his honest face.

"This method is good, fair and just!" Zhao Blacksmith also agreed. A hearty smile appeared on his dark face, as if a heavy stone fell to the ground.

Everyone nodded and praised, and their eyes looked at the gray-haired hunter full of admiration.

The suspicion and conflict that they had originally aroused by the temptation of treasures also disappeared with this fair distribution plan.

A re-converged unity flowed between the crowd, and everyone's eyes were filled with hope and trust.

Under the auspices of the gray-haired hunter, everyone began to count the treasures and register them one by one.

The golden armor, the quaint and heavy scrolls, the strange-shaped objects, each treasure exudes an attractive luster, which makes people dizzy.

The distribution process is orderly and everyone gets the treasure they like.

Although Luo Xiaoyu did not get the purple ring, she got a dagger with lightning attribute, which was also powerful.

She stroked the dagger with love, and a satisfied smile on her face.
Chapter completed!