[Thank you again to the leader: Snow Cat Girl’s reward of 10,000 yuan, that’s almost enough...]
"Scary woman, are you referring to the woman in the photo?" Chen Zhi immediately thought of Qin Yueyang in the photo, which was one of the reasons why they came here.
"Yes~~~~",
Father Murte nodded helplessly,
"I didn't tell Mr. Bao everything at the time because I felt that it was a private matter within the Jin family, so it was somewhat confidential and not easy to reveal to outsiders.
But we can’t do it now. We can’t keep the treasures our ancestors left us~~~, I must confess to you~~~
In fact, in this coal mine, in addition to coal, there are many other resources, some of which are precious resources that cannot be disclosed to the public, such as Mongolian colored gems~~"
"Caixia Gem~~",
Chen Zhi's mind immediately became sensitive to this word,
A long time ago, there was a saying that there was actually a mineral resource of colored gemstones in the Kent Mountains of Mongolia. The gemstones were of high quality and colorful, just like the colorful clouds flying in the sky, so they were called colorful gemstones.
However, the production volume of this kind of gem is very small, and the place of production and sales target are kept extremely confidential every year. However, every gem that is spread to the black market is worth a lot~~
"yes!"
Father Murte nodded and replied:
"It's the Caixia Gemstone. This is actually the underground wealth left by the Golden God to us descendants.
These gems are valuable treasures, but because the output is very small, we will have specialized craftsmen who live in the mountains all year round to mine them.
Those miners are different from the workers in the coal mines. They are all branches of our golden family and our tribe~~~
To ensure that nothing goes wrong, we also dispatched some special forces to the mountain, who are responsible for protecting the safety of the miners and this colored gemstone mine.
And when we saw the woman hanging on the top of the mountain, we also saw corpses one after another in the darkness below. Those were the corpses of our miners and mercenaries. They all have our bloodlines~
~~"
Father Murte was a little sad when he mentioned this, then he calmed down and continued,
"The people who took pictures on the plane were also members of our Golden Family. They were very sad when they saw this scene, so they wanted to take a photo of it~~~
But when the plane took pictures of the woman at close range, it was discovered that the corpses below were slowly rolling and began to become like liquid. It felt like black mud was rolling on the corpses.
In the end, those corpses turned into puddles of mud in front of our people, and no traces can be seen anymore~~~
But that terrifying woman suddenly raised her drooped head and looked at our camera crew...
Our cameraman recalled that the woman's eyes were so beautiful that they seemed to have a magical power that captured their souls.
Just like that, after these few people took a photo on the plane and came back, they gave the photo to us, and within a day, they all died. Before they died, they said that the God of Death was coming to see them..."
"What?",
Chen Zhi was immediately surprised. What Mr. Murte said to him just now undoubtedly stated the fact that Qin Yueyang in the photo was not a corpse, she was still alive...
"She is really alive",
Chen Zhi felt a burst of joy in his heart, and then his brain nerves immediately became tense.
"If she is still alive, why didn't she come to us? Are she scared? Was she imprisoned by Kuma?
Or, she is no longer the Qin Yueyang of the past!!! Then, what is she now..."
Chen Zhi was thinking wildly in his mind, but in his ears he heard Father Murte continuing to say!
"From that moment on, I knew that our mountain had attracted the demon of death, and we had no way to deal with such a powerful demon~~~~
To tell you the truth, our Golden Family also has its own wizards. During this period, we have sent many mages in, some of which are great mages passed down from generation to generation in our Golden Family.
However, they didn't even come out alive, and they all died in the mountains. We have a highly respected old mage, whose blood is nobler than mine, and he released a witchcraft signal in the mountains!
What the signal tells us is: "There is a God of Death in the mountain, and you must not enter it!"
So we are really helpless. We can no longer send people to die. Mr. Chen, you are my last hope."
When Father Murt said this, he covered his face with his hands and became sad.
"If it doesn't work, I really want to give up this sacred mountain left to us by our ancestors~~~~, wuwu~~~~~, but I will burn it down in the end, and then I will be buried in the sea of fire!!!
"
"Oh, that bastard Mente daddy, please don't say such things~~"
Fat Wei couldn't stand it anymore:
"No matter what, a living person can die from choking in urine.
Don’t worry~~~No matter what is inside, we will definitely come out alive~~~
I just wonder one thing, what is the purpose of this devil coming here? Is it for those colored gems? "
"Creatures from other worlds will never be greedy for money, at least, she won't...",
Chen Zhi shook his head slightly, and then looked at Mr. Murte.
"Dad Murt, with all due respect, since Kent Mountain has such a good mine of colored gemstones, and your Golden Family also has such powerful resources to protect them.
And why didn’t you announce this gem mine to the public earlier? Do you want to avoid paying taxes to the government?”
"Haha~~," when Father Murte heard this, he suddenly laughed!
"Our Golden Family will always be the spiritual pillar of the Mongolian people, and the actual tribute we give to this country every year is much more than what appears on the surface.
But these colored gems cannot see light, because these gems have many other uses..."
"For example."
Chen Zhi looked at Mr. Murte and asked,
"Haha, young man, don't question me..." Father Murte suddenly laughed,
"Our Golden Family has shouldered far more responsibilities than you think since ancient times.
Haven't you ever thought about how Mongolia, a small country with a vast territory, sparse population and backward economy, gained a foothold in the world? Why has no one ever wanted to invade us?"
"Bribery~", Chen Zhi nodded slowly.
"Yes, you can say that!" Father Murt replied with a smile,
"Since the fall of the Yuan Dynasty, the Mongols have been in decline. This must be retribution for our Mongolians' hobby of killing!!
From the time we were driven to the Horqin Grassland to establish our foothold, we knew that the glorious past no longer existed, so we have been forming good ties to maintain this rare and pure Mongolian bloodline.
In the Qing Dynasty, we paid tribute to noble princesses from the grasslands to the Qing emperor every year, so that our Mongolian women could breed children for the Qing emperor. Let every generation of emperors have Mongolian blood, which ensures the peace and reproduction of our Mongolian blood!
Although we no longer have an emperor and a bride, we can still use these precious gems to bribe big shots in various countries. Only in this way can our small and backward country survive safely...