Treasure Planet Scroop Novels & Stories

"But the Hearth remains. The Vessel is still warm." She saw a clawed hand—black, obsidian, and multi-jointed—reach out to a glowing control panel. The ship was a Scavenger-Dreadnought (a large alien vessel designed to strip-mine dead civilizations). It wasn't here to harvest DNA; it was here to eat the "Scraps" the Void had left behind. "Elara!" A hand slammed into her shoulder. The vision shattered like dropped glass. She collapsed onto the hot asphalt, gasping for air. Kazimir was over her, his face a mask of frantic concern. He didn't use words; he simply gripped her forearms, his strength acting as a Neural Anchor to pull her back to the present.

"Have a seat." He beckoned Matthew over with his hand. Matthew did as bidden, while the man headed to a cabinet and pulled out a large suitcase. He returned to the desk, tossed the trunk onto the desk and thrust it under his nose. One good tug and the lid flipped open to reveal a sight that immediately took his breath away. "Here is your reward." Goddard leaned back to his seat, his head tilted as he watched Matthew's shocked expression. For a long moment, Matthew could only stare blinking at the breathtaking heap of gold sovereigns.

Retracting a few steps, I tapped onto the floor again to confirm my suspicion. I gently squeezed Rachel’s shoulder in reassurance and began to loosen my grip on her. When I was sure that she had understood the message, I quickly recoiled from her and proceeded to peel the carpet of the floor. There I found a rectangular box almost mixed with the colour and texture of the wooden flooring looking glaringly out of place to me. If someone hadn’t already suspected that it was a secret pathway to the floor beneath, they would never discover it lying there.

And I’ll put even the humans under my feet. According to the Moon goddess, whoever finds the treasure first will rule the world for million years. He won’t grow old neither will he die. He will be the richest and will never have to go to war, as everything will be within his reach. Upon getting to the pack, the feast got thrown, and everywhere started to buzz. My soldiers laughed excitedly as they all drank and took some ladies to themselves. Sandra, on the other hand, had started to pack her belongings immediately after I had given her the properties she requested.

The First Enemy POV: Aidan For a moment I think I heard the Custodian wrong. A scout. The word repeats in my head like an echo that refuses to stop. Matteo is the first one to react. He stares at the projection hovering above the silver floor. The tiny object drifting near the outer edge of the solar system. “That,” he says slowly, pointing at it, “is the scout for the galaxy eating moon.” Yes. The Custodian’s voice remains perfectly calm.

It was pointing down—deep into the earth, toward a power source that felt terrifyingly familiar. The tunnel opened up into a massive underground cavern. And there, floating in the center of a subterranean lake, was a ship. Not a wooden ship of the Lycans, but a sleek, metal starship—broken, ancient, and unmistakably from her original world. The inscription on the hull was in modern English, faded but legible: PROJECT: PROMETHEUS. Scarlett stopped dead in her tracks. The "Ancient Ancestors" weren't gods. They weren't even from this planet. They were explorers. Travelers. Humans.

He straightened the thick sheets and paused at certain lines to read. "That was so far away from here. The name of the place is called as Qywesir. It was the smallest and farthest planet in this solar system which humans have no clue about. That was the coldest planet, being far away from the Sun, which made it uninhabitable. That was the place I was trapped. And that's where we need to go. Before I was sealed inside a cave, I heard a voice telling me that I need to go there with you to give your power back. But I don't know any other details. That voice gave me the faith that you will come back again to me. And the long wait ended yesterday. When you said those words, I felt myself pushed i

Alice scoffed “Team Tail Chasers?” Master Min called and Damon moved forward to drop the treasure “Twenty five treasures” He said *Wow,,that’s a lot* The students murmured Alice and Jupiter smiled at each other “Good,,Deer Stalkers?” Odette moved forward with confident and dropped the treasure “Fifty” She said and everyone g-asped including the other two teams “How the h*ll did they get fifty?” Linus asked “They searched obviously” Jove said sarcastically

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!"

In the end, after reading countless ancient books, it finally helped Ding Hao find a scroll similar to the ancient scroll of the Nine Spirits Tribe. Ding Hao was overjoyed. He took the scroll and quickly flipped through it. When he saw the information inside, his joy grew even stronger. Seeing this, Evil Moon knew that it had found the right scroll. It could not help but show off again and ask Ding Hao for a reward. Because this scroll did record some clues, and it was about the origin of the Huge Head Planet. Ding Hao was happy, and he didn't hesitate to take out something that made Evil Moon drool and reward it.