"In the year 35327 of the Holy Emperor, today I heard an interesting rumor, those beasts without intelligence actually spoke, and what is even more bizarre is that some have become human races, and my god is above either I am crazy or the people I see are crazy......"

"Holy Emperor 36215, today I received a document that the barbarians rebelled again, those damn barbarians are annoyed again and again, it is said that some subjects have seen some barbarians turn into beasts to storm the army, and it is a real joke This is as nonsense as the beast turned into a human race......"

"In the year 40823 of the Holy Emperor, my god is above, and it is true that the beast has become a human race and the human race has become a wild beast, for more than 5,000 years, that group of damned beasts have been hiding from the divine court for more than 5,000 years, and the blasphemer who is called a god by the beasts deserves to be punished by the gods......"

"In the year 48352 of the Holy Emperor, my god is above, the army of the divine court has been defeated, defeated by those beasts, defeated by those lowly slaves, and those damned remnants who have been hiding in the interstellar corners for tens of millions of years, except for the gods, the entire origin continent has fallen, my god, can your glory no longer protect your people......"

"In the year 48355 of the Holy Emperor, the earth outside the Divine Capital was beaten into an endless sea, although I don't want to say it, but the Divine Court is really finished, thinking that this land of the glory of my god is about to change hands, I am really unwilling, the emperor has decided to open the 'Tinder Project', the lowly slaves and ignorant beasts, the glory of my god will not be cut off......"

Wu Huan held the book he grabbed in his hand and slowly flipped through it, this is a diary and a document that records the last glorious period of the Divine Court, this palace is correctly a residence and office of a court clerk, although the owner of this diary is not of high status, but it is the close attendant of the Emperor of the Divine Court, and the record is also some secrets, the rise of the beast god to the fall of the Divine Court is very short, only less than 20,000 years, but the amount of information in it is huge, and it even records several places handled by the clerk, and the Divine Court secretly stores some things on the entire continent, and this is the so-calledPart of the "Tinder Project", apparently this clerk has a limited status, and knows nothing about this plan except for some names, as well as a few batches of supplies. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"After tens of millions of years, can these materials still be used?" Wu Huan pursed his lips, obviously not holding out much hope.

"Boy, don't underestimate the Divine Court, I can guarantee that these materials are not only intact but definitely beyond your imagination!" Phantom Shiyuan retorted, "Are you going to hand this thing in or keep it for yourself?"

"It depends on the situation!" The diary in Wu Huan's hand that doesn't look thick but records too many things I don't know what I'm thinking, if those few treasure locations let others know that the entire continent must be turned upside down, not to mention the few purple-level materials mentioned in the book alone are measured in piles, watching the master of the diary describe Wu Huan in that plain tone, I have a crazy impulse, "Wait", wait for your sister, those materials are "Wait" Then the entire Casting Guild can find a corner to cry.

"Let's go, go to the arsenal, this clerk is dishonest and secretly intercepted some materials and stored them in the secret compartment of his arsenal. "The things that this poor clerk intercepted by himself were thrown into the void turbulence by the Holy Emperor in his mouth before they reached this continent, and he was even more abused by the activation of the Imperial Palace, and he couldn't die anymore, so those materials should still be there.

There are many contents in the diary, Wu Huan did not watch it carefully, but looking at his writing, Wu Huan can conclude that this clerk is very sassy, and each diary is mixed with some verses from time to time, praising the last emperor of the divine court, praising his lover is more of praising himself and the secret treasures in his palace.

The clerk is the imperial palace attendant and it is passed down from generation to generation, so they can have a palace of their own in this imperial palace, or the entire half-mountainside area is inhabited by these people who have served the emperor for generations, and some of the more noble masters and first-level figures are basically close to the peak, and since the appearance of the Lost Continent, only one area has been opened, and that time is also the most tragic battle in history, of course, the sequelae is also terrifying to create a group of first-class forces in the interstellar world.

The location of the arsenal of this palace is already clear through the diary, and even those small dark grids attached to the arsenal know that this clerk is smarter, and if he intercepts those materials without permission, he will be killed, so he has made a total of three layers of arsenals, the first layer is the arsenal, the second layer is the dark room, and the real ones who intercept the items are on the third floor, in order to confuse the public, he also specially left a few secret compartments in the arsenal to distract everyone's attention.

When Wu Huan arrived at the arsenal, it had already been emptied, not only the arsenal was empty, but even the lights on the walls were pried away, the entire arsenal was clean, and several dark compartments were fully opened, especially the secret door leading to the second underground floor in the middle of the hall was even more open, and Wu Huan knew that it was empty without going in.

"It's so clean, I don't even have to clean it!" Wu Huan pouted and walked to the second basement floor.

The second layer is actually not big, only less than half of the above, and the entire arsenal is wrapped in a prohibition, so there are no traces of the previous battle here, or there were traces of it, but it was affected by the aftermath of the battle of everyone, which is equivalent to washing this place countless times.

The second layer of the arsenal looks like the walls and floor tiles are nothing special from the outside, and even if you sweep it with your spiritual sense, you won't find anything, because the road to the third layer is not here at all, although the third layer is indeed below this second layer.

Wuhuan walked back into the corridor connecting the two floors and looked at the tiles on the wall, the tiles were engraved with the ancient characters of the Wing Clan, this is a piece of scripture used by the Wing Clan when they sacrificed and prayed, not only did Wuhuan recognize the scriptures used in the sacrifice and prayer of the Wing Clan, not only did Wu Huan recognize the people who came to this continent, but this clerk prided himself on being smart, so he put the organ in this sacrificial text, and the way to open it was a bit like a combination lock, and he had to find a specific word in this sacrificial text in a fixed order and press it.

"Haori shines because of me, I am the afterglow of the mortal world! How narcissistic this guy is!" Wu Huan pressed down one by one according to the scribe's self-praising poem, and after the last word fell, the surroundings suddenly darkened, and the exit above his head disappeared at some point, leaving only a wall, and behind him was a road leading to the underground, Wu Huan knew that this was the road to the third layer.

Although the strange gold stones between heaven and earth were scarce during the Divine Court period, they were not comparable to them today, in the few years that Xia Lao had been studying, Wuhuan had heard Xia Lao mention more than once that he hated not being born in the mythical period, which was like now, and he may not be able to afford to make up a material for refining purple-level spirit soldiers in decades.

The entire third layer is half smaller than the second layer, only two zhang wide, five zhang high, three zhang high shelves and a hill of colorful materials, as for what attracted Xia Lao in that period, Wu Huan just look at the private collection of this little-known clerk, those blue-level materials that Xia Lao regarded as treasures and didn't look at them were piled up on the side at random like soil and stones, and there were countless small boxes on the shelves, all of which were open, reflecting the different and unique luster, these are rare minerals and iron, although they are all blue-grade, but their rarity is not much better than that of purple-level materials, not to mention that there are some purple-level divine materials mixed in。

"Good guy, this guy can be greedy enough!" Wu Huan picked up a sheathed long sword, the good guy even the scabbard was mixed with Mithril Immersion Gold, this scabbard alone was no worse than an ordinary blue-level spirit soldier.

"The sword soldiers are not opened, these spirit soldiers can wake up their souls!" Wu Huan picked up one spirit soldier after another and looked at it carefully, a sense of happiness from being stunned by a big pie spontaneously emerged, these are real blue-level spirit soldiers, flawless!

"It's rare and weird, a little clerk's collection is so excited, don't you think about the collection of those who live in higher places?"

"No matter how good the thing is, it has to be fateful, so many forces spend a lot of manpower every time to detect those forbidden situations, it's not that they can't get in, now think about it, the Divine Court's implementation of the 'Tinder Plan' may have long expected this situation, and it is very difficult to get the real good things here!" Wu Huan is very content, now his level is still too low, and he is not qualified to participate in the affairs of that level.

"I didn't expect that there was a heavenly crystal here, tsk tsk, is this a mulch film!" Wu Huan held the two boxes in his hand and his hands were trembling unconsciously, such a divine product was actually available here, and suddenly Wu Huan felt a kind of eagerness to go to the place where the treasure was buried recorded in the diary, this was really exciting.

"Damn!"

"Wow!"

"I really want to go to that era!"

......

Wu Huan let out a long sigh every time he put away a box, at this time he could fully understand Xia Lao's sigh, although Uncle Ou also left a lot of materials for himself, but there were very few high-level materials, Wu Huan probably estimated that it was enough to cast a blue-level and purple-level spirit soldier for himself, and the small third layer in front of him was almost as good as Uncle Ou's collection, don't forget what the identity of the two is, if you really want to compare, the clerk is still the secretary, then Uncle Ou is definitely an emperor-level figure, but it is such a gap Uncle Ou is not necessarily as rich as this secretary。

Three hours have passed after Wu Huan sorted these materials and packed them up, and then Wu Huan checked the entire secret room again, and after packing the two shelves and taking them away, Wu Huan looked at the lighting orb embedded in the wall, but unfortunately the entire orb and the secret room were connected and Wu Huan couldn't pry it off at all.

"Press it!" Suddenly a voice sounded in Wu Huan's ears, and Wu Huan thought it was the Illusory World Destiny, so he pressed the orb hard without thinking about it.

Click!

A dark lattice on the wall slowly opened with a soft grinding sound.

"Old ghost, how do you know to press it?" Wuhuan said curiously.

"I don't know!" said Phantom Shiyuan strangely.

"Then you still told me to press it!" Wuhuan wondered.

"I didn't speak just now!" suddenly a chill rose in Wuhuan's heart.