Treasure Island Gutenberg Novels & Stories

Christine also saw it in this book, which also contained the recipe for a special developing agent. Originally, the treasure map was a map, but the whole continent was huge, so it was impossible to find the treasure's location based on this extremely abstract map. However, after using the developing agent, it was different. Next to the map, several lines of Nethriel's magical text appeared, indicating that the treasure on the map was actually a laboratory on an island at the northern end of the continent.

If we managed to get through this tunnel successfully and arrive on the shore of the main island, we would undoubtedly be safer there. “Miss Laura, you weren’t making things up, were you? Is there really treasure hidden here? And do the merpeople really have a lot of precious gems and an unlimited supply of gold?” “Yeah! And are there really merpeople on the island? So far, we’ve only seen the black one, and he didn’t look like he had any treasure.” The sailor who broke the silence prompted the others to engage in discussion. “I’m sure, don’t worry. When you return from the voyage, you’ll have immeasurable wealth that can be spent for generations.” A cold and emotionless female voice interru

Kaleb asked. “Rivers are usually freshwater, it says ocean. It makes it sound like it...like I feel like we need to go towards the mountain. It says to travel through the jungle till the earth meets the sky and the ocean will meet the land. The stars will tell you where the treasure is.” Danica said with her hands in her face.

Summoning every ounce of strength left, I jumped on and tore off toward our hideout. I slammed the door shut behind me and crumpled to the floor, breathless. Blood oozed from my arm, but I had no time for that then. I opened my hand to reveal the prize: a pink diamond, glinting with an otherworldly glow. "It's here. Now talk," I said. Old Fox, ever the cool customer, took the diamond, inspected it briefly in the light, and then pulled out a sealed dossier from his desk. "Everything you need to know about your guy is right here."

"The island isn't a garden. It's an engine. And someone just started it." (Watch out for Chapter 244) 💬 Add to library | Vote | Comment | Gifts

Igor sighed and rubbed his head. He felt completely attracted to her, it was a passion he kept within himself. Days passed, until they arrived at Suturuza Island, which in the Atlantic area was called Wonder Island. As they approached the island they saw three huge boats from the Atlantic area, which were empty. “ Apparently, we are not the only foreigners on this Island! “ Said Graden. Igor sighed thoughtfully. Debo: “Is there still treasure here? Or will we only find remains?

It should be! Should I open it? Should I? Or should I change my clothes first? Nevermind. I should open it now. I'm so excited! I always read about mystery and some of them is detective stories and there will be always about treasure chest! I read some of it. They were in an island and there was a game about finding treasures. On the way they solved many cases before actually finding the 'real' treasure but when they arrive, there were poisons surrounding the area ended up the people who organize the game was thieves who wants to take the treasure that is left by the owner of the island!

"How much treasure are we talking about?" His black eyes were cool when they shifted back to her. She missed the heat she'd seen in his gaze down below, the hot desire that had burned in his eyes right before he grabbed her and kissed her. "Don't worry, I'm not planning to do anything stupid like go after the treasure myself," she assured him. "As fun as this has been, I know jack-squat about treasure hunting. I did read Treasure Island back in high school, but I'm not sure that counts."

All his attention stayed on me. “You are safe now my treasure,” he said in that low rough voice. His thumb pressed deeper into the plush flesh of my belly and I shivered. “I burned the old hoard for us. I never want to look back. That cave was just stone and gold. You are my home now.” I swallowed hard. The memory of the flames swallowing his centuries of treasure still made my chest tight. He had given up everything for my soft chubby body and I still did not know if I could stay.

As the others got closer to the book as well, Gerald carefully opened it before pointing at the squiggly, worm-like words as he said, “I found this in the ancient ruins, and I believe that it contains the Seadom tribe’s knowledge on how to get to Yearning Island.” “This belongs to my family…?” muttered Fujiko as she curiously looked at it. “It should be. Though I can’t read the language, the words look similar enough to the ones in the books in your family’s secret room back in the Futaba manor,” replied Gerald with a nod. “Well, your assumption was right on the mark!” said Master Ghost after getting a good look at the book. Chuckling in response, Gerald then playfully jabbed at Master Ghost