"After that being said, Maxiu, you don't seem to know the name of your treasure yet." Annuo suddenly mentioned.

Kuchulin was a little surprised: "Hey? Don't know your treasure? This..."

Mashu was a little embarrassed: "I... really don't know how to liberate the treasure..."

"I was originally just a human, but after the explosion of Chalde, a heroic spirit possessed me and left this spiritual foundation and treasure to me. Before I could say anything, I returned to the heroic spirit throne." Maxiu grabbed the edge of his skirt armor with some frustration.

Annuo smiled but didn't say anything.

Of course he knew whose spiritual foundation Mashu inherited, but he would not say it or have any objections.

To be precise, it is - believe in the eyes of that heroic spirit, and also believe in the little girl who bears his spiritual foundation.

Well... maybe how do you look at Mashu from the perspective of his?

Annuo's eyes suddenly became softer.

Mathue was startled: "...Mr. Anno."

Annuo closed his eyes and thought for a while.

No, now is not the time.

Annuo's eyes returned to seriousness and coldness.

"If I want to find a way to release the treasure, I have a way." He glanced at Kuchulin, who was sitting next to him, playing with his staff.

"Caster, Mathus, can you come with me?"

"Ah, yes, Mr. Anno."

"Come on."

A smirk rose from the corner of Kuchulin's mouth.

He saw Annuo's plan.

The three of them stood in a row from afar, Anno and Kuchulin stood on both sides, and Mashu stood between them.

Fujimaru Rika and Olga Mary watched.

"What do those three people want to do?" Olgamarie was a little impatient, she was eager to solve the current situation.

"Well, maybe it's helping Mashu find a way to release the treasures or something?" Speaking of the treasures, Fujimaru Rika unconsciously remembered the treasures she had seen before.

Anno's holy light that leads to the sky, the huge grass man entangled with flames in the Cuchurum.

Darius III's magnificent undead army, unknown Archer's terrifying sniper, and the Assassin's crazy speed and boxing skills.

What does Mashu's treasure look like?

Fujimaru Rika was a little curious.

She looked at the shield in Mashu's hand.

It must be a very reassuring treasure.

......

The flames were burning, and the hot and uneasy wind in the ruins blew the three of them.

Anno looked serious, Kuchulin smiled and looked at him, but Mashu couldn't touch his mind.

"That, Mr. Anno, Mr. Kuchulin, are we going now?" She was a little nervous.

"Well, of course our purpose is to help you, Miss Shield Bing." Kuchulin grinned.

“Help me?”

"That's right, Miss Gillette. We both plan to help you find a way to liberate the treasures." Anno said.

"But, what method should be used?" Maxiu was a little happy. After all, if he could liberate his treasure, he would definitely not seem so useless.

Anno and Kuchulin said nothing.

The chalk is unsheathed, and the staff is wrapped around the flames.

The three people, including the two bystanders, were stunned.

"well?"

"Mr. Anno? Mr. Kuchulin?" Mathue began to panic.

Anno and Kuchurin exuded a stunning oppression, staring at Mashu tightly.

"If you want to make a person stronger - then you naturally have to oppress this person!" Annuo said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!