National Juggernaut

Chapter 662 Explore



Chapter 662 Explore

Chapter 662 Explore

When the sealed stone was opened, a smell of wine mixed with sweetness overflowed from the underground palace.

At present, even inexperienced explorers will retreat immediately to avoid the "open door" that may be encountered.

But when the mice in the cage were thrown into the underground palace, and they were still screaming and responding vigorously after 1 minute, the investigators present also breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right, that's right, there's still air inside. What I'm most afraid of is the kind of purely closed airtight environment with poisonous gas, so it's not impossible to inject air through additional means, but it's just a waste of time."

The first person to speak was not a specially invited "professional treasure digger", but Yan Fei who volunteered to come over.

Originally, it didn't seem very smart to bring flying soldiers to explore or fight in the underground palace, but at the cadre meeting, as soon as he heard that it was a treasure hunting mission, he became excited, muttering "Bronze Gate", "Looking for treasure" and so on. "Dragon Jue" and "Mojin Xiaowei" are difficult to understand, you must follow them.

On the way here, he was quite excited, and now, he even took over the work of the experts and offered advice.

".Yan Fei, be quiet. Wasn't your goal back then a bounty hunter? Why are you so interested in this unorthodox thing?"

"Treasure hunters work hard, but they may get rich overnight. There are many novels and stories. My original goal is to be a treasure hunter who specializes in exploring relics and ruins. I have prepared professional training plans. Until I really I learned what kind of life a treasure hunter lives in real life."

"indeed."

There are many branches of professional sword masters who become hunters, but the categories of "hidden treasure" and "history" are probably the least valued. Because "antiques" these days are worthless!

When the whole world is fighting for survival, naturally not many people pay attention to ancient cultural artifacts and the glorious history of foreign races.

Moreover, exploring such ancient relics and ruins is often time-consuming and labor-intensive, and most of the time is wasted on the road. The risk is mainly to fight the predicament and beasts during the journey. A journey starts at least half a year, but [-]% of it is a waste of time. Zhu The environment of the land of gods determines that the remnants of ancient times are really not as good as modern technology.

Psychic energy will dissipate automatically. It’s not that there are no magical weapons in ancient tombs. It’s just that the probability can be used to buy lottery tickets. No one cares about the history and culture of eliminated civilizations. The technology they left behind. If the technology is true If it is strong enough, that race will not be eliminated.

"No, there are quite a few great adventurers who really got inspiration from artifacts or technology from ancient ruins, and thus embarked on the road to riches. If I had also walked on that road back then, maybe I would have been I have become a great adventurer, I have studied the legends in the misty forest, but it was a pity that the "dog luck boy" took the lead."

Yan Fei's eyes were full of longing, and it seemed that he was another "big adventurer" delayed by reality.

Zheng Li narrowed his eyes and said something with a smile.

"Then I'll write you a letter of introduction. Based on your current resume, you can choose any professional adventure group you want."

Yan Fei immediately shook his head with a determined face.

"No, I'll starve to death, I'm just talking. I'll have to study for at least ten years to do that, and I'll starve to death by then."

Well, it turns out that you just took this opportunity to enjoy your mouth, and by the way, experience the taste of "treasure hunting".

Zheng Li silently put Yan Fei's "suggestion" in the column of "completely unreliable".

"Zheng Li, the first batch of creatures went in, but there was no response."

The underground palace was opened, but under the advice of the temporarily hired experts, there was no rush to go down.

"Is this the last remnant of an extinct ancient race? It's much easier to have accurate information. Most of the institutions have been destroyed over time, and the fall of their main god and the fusion of the world also means that their' The rules' become history. Many arrangements naturally fail."

The veteran of the expedition is doing simple explanations and preaching to the cadres of the Peace Corps. It is quite a good job for him to be able to get 3% share and guaranteed salary for nothing.

Under the command of the veteran, the first few hours were spent in outdoor testing and preparations.

The torch was thrown in, and it burned normally for half an hour and went out naturally.

The small animals tied with life instruments were thrown in. After an hour, six of them were alive and five were alive, which was quite safe.

Song Ying's wood-type life tied the camera inside, but there still seemed to be spiritual interference inside, and the camera quickly failed, but the creatures themselves did not die just like that.

"...at least the first half of the ruins, the risk is not high."

Just the entrance is the opening of the tunnel about 17 meters underground. Looking at the winding and dark downhill road, no one can calculate how deep it is.

"Zheng Li, your eyes?"

"It's not that convenient, not to mention a lot of restrictions, I can't see through its walls at all. Rabbit, your space perception?"

".What I perceive is the real ground, and there is nothing in front of me."

"Zheng Li. Dabai's earth escape also failed. The walls that look like mud bricks should have special defenses."

The infiltration of Dabai and Wu Sanjun also failed, and it seems that many plans were made in vain.

"The ultrasonic radar didn't respond either. Is there any sound-absorbing equipment inside? Did that race back then have such advanced technology?"

The logistics staff also came up with a helpless answer. Most of the means on the technological side had failed strangely, but their own instruments did not detect any spiritual reactions.

".Maybe it's divinity."

Zheng Li's casual answer was unanimously approved by most people.

The will or last wish of a high-dimensional existence may indeed transcend the time limit and cause a mandatory distortion of reality.

"Then, we have to be ready to face a 'world'"

Twenty or ten minutes later, after most of the detection methods were confirmed to be ineffective, and the woody creatures and small animals that entered were strangely lost (not dead), some things had to be faced in person.

"Let's go."

Zheng Li was the first one. His ability allowed him to make a "negative time response" in most situations and avoid most of the "open door kills" and "mortal traps".

Behind Zheng Li are Shirley and Xia Jinglan. These two are considered to be the highest combat power in the regular configuration, and they can make appropriate responses in any situation.

Song Ying walked in the middle of the team, and her artificial creatures would act as cannon fodder in various environments, but her stagnant individual combat level for many years made her a natural focus of security.

Wu Sanjun and Yan Fei walked on the left and right sides, the former was using his quasi-theocratic "sense of blood" to find something special, the latter was at least a professional sentinel, and his contribution was needed at this time.

The rabbit was floating in mid-air, and her ability was as effective in the underground palace.

A forward (prophet) of the danger perception department who also serves as the leader, three sentries and combatants, a researcher and cannon fodder maker, and two thighs.

The temporarily constructed seven-member team (plus an externally hired expert) set out so easily. If the situation permits, Zheng Li even hoped that this team of people would be enough.

". There is a sense of other world, but it is very light. On weekdays, we feel the sense of other world. If we fall into the deep sea, this is like being slapped in the face by a water gun."

The comparison of Wu Sanjun is very strange, but everyone understood it instantly.

"Has the True God overcome the remnants of countless years? How powerful was he back then?"

"Krendisco, the patron saint, main god, and military god of the Willai tribe, is quite powerful, at least an existence above the Son of God, but it should not be as outrageous as God Atre."

When Zheng Li uttered the name casually, the entire underground palace shook, a sudden radiance spread across the floor, and the candles in the windows on the walls were re-ignited.

The brilliance unfolded on the ground. The dilapidated passage, which was originally full of dust, was painted in the golden color of the holy god, and the murals on both sides were also lit up, engraved with stories of powerful war races and gods.

"Oh, with voice control?"

When the sudden change made others hesitant and uneasy, Zheng Li took the lead and took a step forward.

"No matter how powerful he was in the past, he has become a part of history, and his descendants have even degenerated into cannibalistic beasts. If he really still has a remnant soul, how could he let all this happen. We are not in To challenge a powerful prey or opponent, we are just here to pick up some of the legacy of our predecessors."

The calm voice is full of confidence, does Zheng Li really think so?At least for this moment, Zheng Li's calmness and confidence made his companions heave a sigh of relief.

No matter how much he rants about this man's unreliability and salty fish on weekdays, it seems that he really didn't miss an important decision.

Winning and gaining again and again is a means to establish authority and the right to speak. Unknowingly, Zheng Li has a unique reputation and authority in his team.

But in his hand, he crushed a small orange ball.

The signal was immediately received on the ground, but it was not the best answer hoped for.

"Then, let's continue to wait for the signal."

There are only three people in the second group, and they are indeed the real core force. There are three myths of Capricorn, Craftsman, and Mr. Long, and two of them are complete mythical combat power.

However, because the craftsman god is too precious, high-risk jobs are not suitable for him. Zheng Li invites him to come over, and he still looks forward to the combat power of his bodyguard, Mr. Long.

Although I don't know how strong this demihuman is, but judging from the attitude of the siblings, it is at least a peak myth, probably no worse than the female orangutan.

According to the original plan, if everything in the first group is instant and there are no waves, the second group will enter it half an hour later. With Capricorn watching, any environment is not a desperate situation, and Mr. Long can also temporarily abandon his job as a bodyguard , Play your part as a fighter.

"Boss, come in and wash the floor!"

But now, since there are still obvious supernatural reactions below, according to the previous agreement, Zheng Li chose to delay the time for the second group to enter.

Although the craftsman gods are also quite capable of fighting in theory, according to those troublesome rules, they are not allowed to step into the god-level high-risk area.

The people in the first group hadn't had time to think about it, but Zheng Li took a step forward after thinking it over and over again.

"...If it is technology, it is a treasure that can still function normally after the collapse of the world's rules. If it is an individual, it probably has only one breath now. We must hurry up."

The boss in the ancient tomb has only one breath?Zheng Li's words seemed unconventional, but after thinking about it, they were indeed natural.

Individuals have limits, but time has no upper limit. If you want to transcend the cruel grinding of thousands of years, "long sleep" and "slumber" are the only options. But even so, any technology will Reaching the limit, hibernation becomes eternal sleep is a matter of course.

Maybe "it" was woken up by an outsider, or maybe it was a keyword that Zheng Li uttered that forcibly awakened "he". Declining death.

The various coping plans of senior treasure hunters, and Zheng Li's deduction and decision-making on various plans finally determined the more radical exploration method of Zheng Li's team.

Following the direction of energy transmission, the team accelerated all the way, the wall blocking the way was directly turned into a broken wall, and the floor blocking the way was directly pierced.

Anticipated interceptors and agencies?It seemed that some gray-black stone horse men woke up, charged towards Zheng Li and his party, and turned into a pile of ashes.

Don't get me wrong, Zheng Li and his party won't be so ruthless, and they still want to find a few "guides" to ask about the situation.

It's just that the charging six-legged horseman had no human feet on the way, and the petrified formwork he built all over his body turned into a pile of ashes as he ran.

The mechanism is the same, no matter the seemingly classical flipper mechanism (the board is rotten), or the vicious chain crossbow with a high degree of danger (rusted to death), they have all fallen under a long time.

If the boss was still alive back then, perhaps he could use his own strength to protect this area from the erosion of time, but now, this is obviously a dilapidated ruin that has been in disrepair for a long time.

The first group moved very quickly, and they broke through the layers without hindrance, looking for the starting point of the light source that had begun to fade.

And Zheng Li touched the "Mo Feimo" in his hand, hoping to get some guidance. But along the way, she was as calm as before, showing no sign of being activated at all.

"Is there no great god who can respond spiritually? Didn't he leave any materials such as limbs?"

Although the new spirit blade uses the materials of the old family, but from the root, it has "broken" with the past.

What Zheng Li originally wanted to use was Spiritual Blade's instinct to desire evolution and materials.

The source of Mo Feimo is the remnant of the god's soul. The soul and body are compatible and attract each other. Mo Feimo will naturally long for what the god left behind.

But judging from the current results, the boss died quite simply, and there was no residue that Mo Feimo could perceive.

But at this time, someone obtained first-hand perception information from other channels.

"Zheng Li, there are life reactions below, and they are plural!"

 Well, thank you for your concern and support. It has been nearly a week since the minimally invasive surgery, and now the recovery is okay.

  

 

(End of this chapter)


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