Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

The boat slowly approached the Treasure Island. Even though it was shrouded in thick fog, Jialin could still see the golden light reflected by the gold, silver and jewels on the island when the sun shone on it!

The Treasure Island is indeed worthy of its reputation. The jewels and treasures alone are enough to prove the performance and ability of the Pirate King Zemlan over thousands of years.

"boom"

The rotten boat was stopped by the thick fog. Garin reached out to touch it and he clearly felt that the fog was like a thick cotton wall preventing them from moving forward.

At this time, a mocking smile appeared in Zemlan's head, as if mocking these invaders for overestimating their own capabilities.

Garin smiled silently, stretched out his right hand and reached into the thick fog, and holy light and divine power burst out.

A dazzling golden light came, and the next moment the sea fog that covered the entire island reef quickly dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Zemlan's eyes were filled with resentment. He knew that the last layer of protection for his treasure was gone, and this Treasure Island no longer belonged to him!

His skull was trembling, and if his jaw had not been broken by the heavy punch, he would probably be greeting Garin and his ancestors with the most unpleasant, vulgar and vicious words.

As the thick fog dissipated, a light more dazzling than the holy light blinded Zora and Tess, forcing them to raise their hands and cover their eyes.

After their pupils adjusted, they lowered their hands and fell into a daze again.

The whole view of Treasure Island came into their sight.

This is an island reef about the size of four football fields. There are endless gold coins piled up on the island, and there are innumerable gold ornaments. Gold bars, gold bricks, jewelry and jade are scattered everywhere.

In the center of this island reef is a treasure mountain made up of various precious items such as gold and gems.

"Wow, the huge wealth has finally come to our Bloodsail, boss!" Fleet Admiral Tethys' jaw dropped to the ground in shock, and his eyes had turned into the shape of gold coins.

"Look at how useless you are!" Zora was very dissatisfied with Tethys's performance. He lost face as the Bloodsail Commander in front of his master.

"Boss, I am from the lower class, I am not as good as you Nagas. Your ancestors were once rich, even now you have endless resources under the sea!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Before serving the master, our Thornspine clan was just a country naga in the trench. We lived a poor life and could not compare to the direct descendants of the great nobles in the Eternal Palace!"

What Zora said was indeed correct. Nowadays, 90% of the Nagas are not the first generation of Nagas evolved from the upper elves. Their Thornspine Clan is a branch of a branch species, and their gathering place is already close to the coastline of Stromgarde.

However, it was precisely because of their proximity that they were the first to be approached by Garin, and then she and Sivana were chosen, and she became Garin's spokesperson in Bloodsail.

Jialin ignored the two bickering subordinates. In fact, when he first saw the island reef in front of him that was completely made of treasures, he was also stunned.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The visual impact is even more exaggerated than Scrooge's duck's swimming vault!

At least when Stromgarde's treasury was at its fullest, it was still not as rich as the wealth here. After all, money only comes in from Treasure Island, not out.

Looking at the pattern of the gold coin, it almost includes all mortal civilizations from ancient times to the present. Even if an archaeologist comes here, he probably won’t be able to finish studying it in his lifetime.

However, Jialin was only shocked for a moment and recovered quickly.

If it were twenty years earlier, when his career was just starting out, he might have worried about not having enough money to recruit as many soldiers as possible.

But since he built a perfect base around the Alterac Mountains and later gained the recognition of the Azeroth Star Soul, the resources of the entire world can be used at will, and money has truly become a string of numbers in the resource column of the Heart of Origin.

Now Garin is no longer the same person he used to be. He can even say in a Versailles way that he is not interested in money at all.

At this time, Tethys saw a human gold coin from the time of Emperor Thoradin. This thing almost disappeared in history when the human empire was divided into seven parts. Only the oldest nobles had it in their collection.

He bent down, picked it up, and prepared to play with it.

But he didn't notice the sneer in Zemlan's eyes at all.

As the gold coins came into his hand, a cold force spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body. His originally rosy arms instantly turned gray and spread to his shoulders and chest. He soon looked like a living dead.

Zora was horrified when he saw this, and he carefully moved his body away from the gold coins on the ground.

"Great Lord! I..."

Tethys's face was full of fear. He didn't want to become like those skeletons.

Garin glanced at Tethys's status bar and discovered that he had a special curse.

"It's okay, it's a curse from Bwonsamdi's power. Just think of it as drinking a bottle of Noggenfogger potion!"

Although Garin said it lightly, Tethys still asked Garin to help him remove the curse and restore his original appearance.

Garin put his hand on the back of the fleet admiral, and the power of holy light instantly expelled Bwonsamdi's divine power.

But it doesn't mean that Garin's holy power is stronger than the death power of the troll god of death. It's just that the caster of this curse is Zem'lan, not Bwonsamdi himself.

"Master, what should we do with these gold coins? We dare not touch them because of the curse on them."

"It's a small matter. Let's go straight to the source of the curse and solve the problem fundamentally."

The magic essence that Zem'lan obtained from the trade with Bwonsamdi is in his head, which is why Garin has spared his life until now.