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Chapter 316: Gold and Silver Shuttle

 When the two came to the light, their eyes suddenly opened up. What appeared in front of them was a domed hall.

The hall is surrounded by inexplicable blue-black ores, which emit a faint glow and illuminate the hall.

Next to the corner, there are rows of shelves filled with all kinds of gold bows, silver arrows, gold knives and silver armors. They are as luxurious as you want.

"Be careful of those rocks and don't get close. They should all contain strong radiation. The ancients didn't understand these and still regarded them as treasures." Yan Ze reminded casually with his eyes on the shelf.

"Thanks for the reminder, Brother Yan." Wen Rensheng stared at the ores and thought of something.

As for this thing, Yan Ze obviously didn't know about it, and the other party only had a partial understanding of it.

The ancients did not understand radiation, but this does not prevent those blue-black ores from being treasures.

Califenium, a transuranium element, is extremely difficult to exist in nature and is often synthesized artificially. In the previous life, one gram was worth 27 million US dollars...

But here, there is a wall full of them.

It is much more expensive than gold. The main reason is that it is difficult to refine and synthesize. It is very unstable and difficult to exist in nature. It is also of high value and can be used for medical treatment.

The ores in front of me are very consistent with the pictures in Wen Rensheng's memory, and should contain this element.

In fact, this is the most expensive weapon, a weapon that can kill people with radiation...

However, Yan Ze is a heterogeneous person and is immune to all diseases, so he is not afraid of these things. If ordinary people come here without any precautions and stay for a long time, even if they get the treasure, they will still be killed.

"Brother, take a look at what you like here. Take two of them. They are all benefits by default." Yan Ze couldn't wait to walk to the shelf, as if he loved money as much as his life.

Many gods in ancient legends also loved money as much as their lives. The famous Journey to the West satirizes this point...

There is only one reason, they are symbols of human beings.

Similarly, aliens also love money as much as their lives, because they are human beings.

But Wen Rensheng didn't care. What's money?

It's really shallow. What he wants is mystery.

He swept over them one by one and used his alien power to explore them one by one.

What disappointed him was that the expensive things in the house were all ordinary things.

Although they have been stored for a long time, these weapons are obviously seen for the first time, and there is no mysterious story at all.

Vulgar.

He shook his head and said disdainfully.

If there wasn't another mysterious incident, I might have made the trip in vain.

There were hundreds of expensive weapons on the shelf, but Wen Rensheng didn't take any of them.

And Yan Ze first chose a pair of gold armor and put it on his body, then picked up a big gold sword and wrapped a gold chain. It was really vulgar.

"Brother, why don't you take anything?" He asked in surprise after finishing his selection.

Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "There's nothing I like, so I'd better hand it over."

"..." Yan Ze has nothing to say, there are still people who don't like money?

Could it be that this guy is not actually a puppet, but some ancient armored spirit, posing as a mysterious expert? That’s why he has no concept of money.

After this idea came to his mind, he compared it before and after, and found that the other party did have a vague aura of otherworldliness, which could not be faked.

He was shocked, and then secretly happy.

Isn't this better?

An armored spirit without a true identity can let the other party do anything inconvenient in the future.

Thinking of this, Yan Ze became extremely enthusiastic and took on a lot of extra work, such as searching for secret rooms.

After a lot of trouble, they discovered three more secret rooms, large and small, and finally searched for all the places where the soldiers were hidden, and then they returned the same way.

After walking through the long passage, Yan Ze's expression changed when he walked downhill to the passage where the big silver ball was.

Down the slope, I saw a thin layer of blood floating on the smooth stone surface of the passage.

The two looked at each other and then shook their heads at the same time.

"You didn't kill it, and I didn't kill it. What's going on?" There was no sympathy in Yan Ze's tone, he was just a little confused.

He originally wanted to trap and kill all the treasure hunters, but was completely defeated. Later, when Wen Rensheng brought up the idea of ​​snatching advanced weapons, he forgot about it.

He didn't want to make his new acquaintance unhappy because of this matter.

However, reality is more magical than imagined.

Just looking at the blood stains, one can tell that the people who escaped before were probably dead.

The two then bypassed the big silver ball and continued back.

Their feet stepped on the blood, leaving bloody footprints.

Walk through the corridor, walk through several corners, and finally come to the entrance stone door.

Wen Rensheng walked in front and saw the corpses on the ground first.

It turns out that this is the "cave full of blood".

The scarred men, the strong women, and the leaders... were all lying on their backs. There was a huge hole between the chest and abdomen, which was too horrible to look at, and the blood was flowing out.

Wen Rensheng scanned the surroundings carefully, trying to find out the cause of death.

Yan Ze glanced at it, but he didn't care. He first focused on the armored puppet, and then on the closed stone door.

Isn’t it just like dozens of cannon fodders dying? They live and die, and die and live again. What’s the difference between them and weeds?

The key now is how to open the stone door and then leave this dangerous place smoothly.

At this moment, Wen Rensheng had already discovered a clue.

He stretched out his hand and hit a certain corpse in the air.

A golden flash of light suddenly appeared from under the corpse and penetrated towards him. It was fast and fierce, almost like lightning, and hit the armored puppet's chest in the blink of an eye!

If Wen Rensheng were here, at such a close distance, he would at most be able to mobilize alien power to resist, but it would be impossible to dodge completely.

After all, the space is small and the distance is too short. Even though I have been on guard, I can only resist.

The risk of resisting forcefully is the unknown.

But now, of course he doesn't care at all.

With a "bang" sound, the golden light hit the real iron plate, all its momentum was lost, and then it was grabbed by the armored puppet.

It turned out that this was a golden shuttle with a thick middle between the two ends. After it was caught, it did not give up and was still spinning and struggling. If it were a flesh-and-blood hand, it would have been injured by its high-speed rotation.

Such a drastic change shocked Yan Ze all over.

He thought that he couldn't avoid being at such a close distance. The xenogeneic expert still had many limitations.

He hurried over and looked at the spinning golden shuttle in the armor puppet's hand.

There was no blood on it, but it revealed an awe-inspiring evil aura.

"This guy seems to have a bit of spirituality?" Yan Ze said in surprise.

"Well, this thing is very dangerous. I want to suppress it myself." The armor puppet said seriously.

"The bloodthirsty golden shuttle has been tempering the evil soldiers for thousands of years. When the shuttle comes out, it will definitely see blood. The evil soldiers that slaughter dozens of treasure hunters when they are born cannot be held by ordinary people. The more blood they see, the stronger the power. The stronger the power, the greater the evil nature.



"Mystery 80."

"Mysterious composition of mysterious disaster weapons, endless killing."

"When you see a new disaster weapon, your mysterious understanding increases by 2 points, and the upper limit of the mystery level increases to 282."

Yes, Wen Rensheng thought to himself, this treasure should be his reward. No one can take it away, because only he can control it.

There is no way, if I don’t go to hell, who will?

Having obtained the disaster weapon and the "treasure room opened" by the mysterious event, it should be completed soon.

Just open the door yourself again.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng, who was overjoyed, controlled the armor puppet, stepped over the corpse, and came to the stone door.

I remember that Old Man Ma found two stone nests under the stone gate and poured blood into them before they could be opened.

Wait, two stone nests?

Perfusion with blood, blood absorbed...

Wen Rensheng suddenly woke up, and the armored puppet turned around suddenly.

"Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, a silver shuttle suddenly came out from the stone wall, but it went directly towards Yan Ze who was following him.

"Puch!"

The sound of defeat sounded.

Yan Ze touched a silver shuttle protruding from his chest, his eyes widened. The golden armor he just wore was indeed made of gold, with defense power equal to 0 and no hindrance at all.

"No, this is impossible!" Blood came out of his mouth and he pressed his chest hard. A feeling of weakness suddenly emerged and he fell on his back.

A mysterious expert was assassinated just like this!

Wen Rensheng was stunned.

This is the result of not having puppetry...

Wen Rensheng walked up to the other party and said in a complicated tone, "Hey, Brother Yan, we met for the first time, and we were having a good chat, and you just left like this. It's true that the jar cannot be broken without leaving the well, and the general will inevitably die on the battlefield, which makes people sad."

Sad."

This guy was tossing around, but he didn't expect to die so cleanly, which really made me feel a bit unexpected.

"Wait, I, I think I can still save the life." Yan Ze opened his eyes and said with difficulty.

The armored puppet nodded, "I understand, Brother Yan, if you have any unfulfilled wishes and last words, any passwords and anonymous bankbooks that you haven't told your family, please tell them quickly and I will convey them to you."

"Uh, that gold and silver shuttle, I didn't see anything, it's all yours." Yan Ze finally came to his senses.

"Oh, it turns out you are still alive. How lucky you are. I happen to have learned some healing techniques, so I will show you." Wen Rensheng said in a surprised tone.

He pulled out the silver shuttle and released the alien power to help the opponent stop the bleeding.

"Thank you..." Yan Ze tilted his head and passed out.

Wen Rensheng's eyes lit up and he fell into a coma?

It's good to be in a coma. In this case, you can practice mysterious healing skills to your heart's content.

Anyway, I don’t feel guilty at all practicing my surgical skills on this guy.

A rare mysterious expert, he can definitely improve his proficiency a lot, and maybe he can get started in just one try.


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