Nanana Buried Treasure 소설 & 이야기

Treasures were usually buried deep underground or hidden in dangerous secret realms. However, this treasure was simply placed out in the open, just short of putting up a sign to say that ‘I’m the treasure’. This treasure was a door. Philip frowned and scrutinized the door with a scowl. He felt that this was a prank. This was the legendary treasure?! Philip thought that West Ocean Island was very unusual, and the underwater barrier was even more amazing.

A forgotten memory. A small park. A red swing. A rainy afternoon. Her mother's smile. And one strange sentence she had never understood as a child. "If you ever get lost, remember where we buried the treasure." Aruna's breath caught. The memory hit her like lightning. "Oh my God." Orion nodded. His face pale. His eyes serious. "She wasn't joking." Dante immediately understood. "The evidence is buried." "Yes." Orion answered. "Or at least it was."

I veered close to get a hold of a way out of the kitchen, Sara stood there and listened to my footsteps switching to the side, apparently when I strolled further away, she whispered, "Andres!!" My feet slowly turned back the moment I heard her call out to me, and followed the sound of her voice, not quite long, the power came on, but Sara was nowhere to be found. "Nanny!!! Where are you?" I anxiously called out to her, yet no answer, my eyes derailed off and fell on a piece of a letter placed at a stool in the kitchen, that reads, "if you want to save your precious nanny!! Come meet me at Manali cottage and be careful not to go to the police!!! Or else, your nanny will die before you even ge

“Power… yes. But we’ll need wealth. And I wonder—how did Amber grow so rich?” “They found treasure,” Rhea said. “Nonsense.” Isis’s voice was a blade. “My gut says otherwise.” Nanna’s mouth curved slowly. “My gut agrees.” The mirror shifted, revealing Bibo lurking behind a tree near the falls. “You’ve both used him before,” Nanna said. “We’ll use him again.” “And for what?” Isis demanded. “You’ll see.” Her laugh was long and low, and with a flick of her talon-like nail, the mirror went dark.

Maybe it's because mommy is fond of her, too. After they harassed me, we decided to go home in a helicopter owned by Keion and he was also its pilot. The underground is on a private island where the race takes place. Above it is a normal beach house mansion. You wouldn't think there was a race track underneath. We split up with friends in buying that island. As well as our construction of the mansion and everything in it. We have equal rights. The five of us own this organization. We can also call ourselves drug lord hunters.

This was the same logic as no one in the secular world would think that he had too much gold and silver. Although the other treasure site was a little far away, it only took Caspian less than three days to fly day and night. Although the treasure site this time was also an island, it was a small sect of marine individual cultivators. It seemed to be a peaceful place for cultivators to cultivate, but if they communicated with the disciples of this sect, they would find that the eyes of the disciples of this sect were full of killing intent. Tens of thousands of bones were buried in the trench below the island.

The locals believed that burying their ancestors in a good spot would make their descendants successful. Holly asked Hunter about it. As expected, some of his ancestors made it big in life. When they arrived at the graveyard, they realized finding the treasure would be harder than they thought. On the treasure map, there was a tree with a cross on it. The cross was where the treasure was buried. However, centuries had passed, and the trees were long gone. Either someone chopped them for wood or they had removed them entirely. Hunter got someone to plant some new trees once. However, the layout had been changed, and they couldn't find where the cross was supposed to be anymore.

Another half day passed, and Andrew and his team finally arrived at their destination—Gallow's End, the location marked on the treasure map. Based on its illustrations, the treasure entrance was supposed to be carved into the base of a steep mountain, so steep it looked practically impossible to climb. The treasure was said to be buried deep within the mountain itself, through a tunnel someone had once hollowed out. However, as dusk fell and Andrew's convoy rolled up to the mountain's base, everyone was stunned.

Andrius said calmly, “The cooperation is simple. You will go to the treasure location, help us retrieve it, and we’ll pay you a certain percentage of the treasure. As for the location...” Andrius looked at Katalina, indicating for her to speak. Katalina had already made her decision, so she did not hesitate and said, “The treasure is located deep in the Arbeis, on Argonte Peak. Argonte Peak... It was not far from Flandom’s capital.

Beneath it, in hard, formal print, was a public notice offering a reward for information leading to the whereabouts of Lucia Bellini. One hundred million dollars. I looked at it for two seconds, then folded the page and set it aside. Matteo had gone still behind the counter. A younger shop assistant, Lina, stepped closer and glanced between the paper and my face. Her eyes widened. “Wait. Isn’t that you?” I picked up a stack of receipts and began sorting them. “No.” She frowned. “But it looks exactly like you.” I gave a small shrug. “People look like other people all the time.”