Treasure Planet Jimbo Novels & Stories

Planet St Jakque, Montsoll System, House de Jardin The Ravens flashed in at the planet’s teleport beacon, high above its orbit. Both the Spirit of Amelia and the Accursed Bootlegger were scanned by planetary security, then allowed to descend down to the planet. As they approached, they wowed at the planet itself.

After Severin thought for a while, he said, "It seems that the treasure is not simply attained. Could it be a fourth-grade spiritual herb? Otherwise, you know that the spiritual beast is so powerful, and you still want to grab it… must be a little silly." Unexpectedly, Stephanie smiled and said, "That treasure is not a fourth-grade spiritual herb, but a fifth-grade spiritual fruit!"

A somber voice came from the other side. "Have you found the treasure?" "We've found it! It's real! We found the treasure in less than half an hour after entering the cave. There's a countless amount of gemstones. We're rich, Boss! I'd even go as far as to say it's probably worth more than the 100 billion dollars of funding from Mr. Quinn!" "And you're sure you saw everything with your own eyes?" "That's right! I saw it with my very own eyes! But there's also a large crocodile living in the underground river near the gemstones. It is larger than any crocodile I've seen in my entire life. It appears to be guarding the treasure. It's really scary."

He pushed play and I heard my own voice coming from it. “Hi Vigo, it’s Jovie. I’m coming a little early to drop off the money for Reno. I um…I also have a letter for him. I have to make this quick, my parents want me on the jet as soon as possible. I just can’t see him. Thanks for letting me take care of this.” “How…how did you do that?” I asked. “I never said any of that.” “Babe it’s a duplicator, it duplicates voices. They made that.” Jasper said.

His blue eyes searched mine as if he wanted to make sure every word entered my head properly. “You should look at me,” he said. “You should only stare at me. There is no one here but me because whether you understand it now or not, you are the only treasure I have.” I was left completely speechless. I could only stare at him as my heartbeat pounded harder inside my chest. Treasure? What in the world was Reign trying to say?

Then, he said with a smile, "I know a secret. I hope it will be enough to keep my life." Watson sounded mysterious; he cleared his throat and continued. "You probably don't know that the kid, Ambrose, had a treasure chest from the seabed of Coral Island. That chest is related to the fate and safety of the nine continents. I heard that the treasure could control the Raksasa Tribe..." Then, Watson explained in detail about Ambrose's dive to the bottom of the sea to retrieve the treasure chest. What?

Jimmy saw his sweaty black hair sticking to his forehead and his grey eyes, but this time the colour was lighter and he remembered it meant fear and worrisome. He felt bad for making him worried about him especially when it is completely his fault that he found himself in the middle of a mysterious forest and get attacked by a strange creature. "I saw a light coming from the forest. It never happened," Taegen whispered. "It is not called Forest of The Dark for no reason," he added, taking a look at the younger's shiny hair. "What happened to you, Diamond?" "I…I was attacked by some creature," Jimmy answered with a shaky voice.

". . . shit!" Robbie shouted. He, the Strays and the Raptors were fighting for their lives in the jungles of South America trying to capture a magical jewel called the Heaven's Eye from a maniacal shaman. The adversary conjured up a set of massive earth golems to aid his followers in the defense of the jewel, and all hell had broken loose. Robbie found himself lying on his back, scrambling to get out of the way of the descending foot of a golem before it crushed him like an insect.

I shrugged my shoulders and snapped my fingers then cloaks draped on our bodies to cover us in case we had to encounter Olympians. "I didn't say you were– wait, oh shit! I did, right?" He asked and they all nod at him. "Fine, you're pretty, but not too pretty." "Where did you find this hobbit?" Tom asked. "In the Bronx– wait, are you asking about me?" Cubby stopped and looked at Tom. "I'm actually asking about Jiroo, but thanks for correcting me that it was you, not Jiroo." "Stop mocking my height! I'm adorable!" Cubby groans and clings onto Daren's arm.