A large number of funerary goods were placed around the coffins of the pyramids, and those metal utensils alone, the golden ritual vessels were enough to make people rich overnight, and the wealth that could not be squandered for generations.

In the four corners of the inner chamber stood four Aztec warriors in golden armor.

Lan Mu noticed the corpses of these golden armor in the real person...... These four warriors were also martyrs!

Lan Mu slowly lifted a piece of rotten goose down on the coffin, revealing a finely carved relief.

The relief is humanoid and should have been designed in the image of the owner of the tomb.

The owner of the burial chamber was a high priest, and the souls of him and the four warriors were also in the revenant orb, mixed with the revenant souls of the slaves.

"No matter how noble he was in life, after death, he is still trapped in the pyramid like a slave, and he will never be able to live beyond ......"

The relief also features a set of priestly robes, inlaid with a large number of gold scales, gold leaves, and gold feathers......

The face is also covered with a golden mask, which has the mysterious atmosphere of an ancient theocratic civilization.

On the hand of the relief, there is also a scepter, all in gold, topped with finely carved black gemstones.

As soon as he picked it up, the scepter fell into his hand, and Lan Mu tried to stuff the ball of revenant soul into the gem.

"Well, it didn't work......"

The revenant soul passed through the gem, and did not appear as integrated as Lan Mu had hoped.

Lan Mu found another golden box and put the Revenant Ball in it and closed it.

The Revenant Orb obediently stays inside, and Lan Mu can sense the dark power in it anytime and anywhere.

Just as he was about to experiment further, a group of people appeared outside the pyramid in his psychic perception, coming from the north with electric lights.

"There's another pyramid here! This is the third one! ”

It was a gunman who spoke, also shirtless, and it was clear that they had come in soaked with their clothes.

There were five gunners who came to the pyramid, all armed with submachine guns and a string of magazines and grenades.

In addition to the gunslinger, Lan Mu also saw Alain and Paul in it!

Alain was dressed in a single shirt, with an indifferent expression, and was held hostage in the middle.

Paul's face was gloomy, and he scolded the gunman who spoke: "What's the use of having more gold? ”

"We must kill all those traitors! Damn, mercenaries really can't be trusted! ”

A young man wearing studs, playing with a sand eagle in his hand, said with a smile: "I said a long time ago that you don't want mercenaries, you have to be stupid to bring them in, now it's okay, they want to swallow the Golden City alone." ”

Paul spat and said, "Hmph, I already knew that they were not trustworthy, so I specially selected their small mercenary group of ten people, and sent them to leave four people behind when they were in the road, and now they are not superior in numbers!" ”

The young man with the earrings said: "But their individual combat ability is far superior to ours...... Didn't we get out of the way? ”

"Isn't it okay for just seven of us? What are you afraid of? ”

Paul was annoyed: "There is a group of people who are secretly targeting me, it may be my brother's remaining forces, which are very powerful!" ”

"My yacht at sea was destroyed, and I lost twenty of my men......"

"On the way back to capture Alain, we were also attacked, and we lost nearly twenty more men...... Back in Beverly Hills, four of the top gunners left behind at home are missing......"

"Damn! Those guys are very powerful! I don't have a sense of security without a dozen people around me to protect me! ”

"Who knew that the treasures of Aztlan could be so terrifying, oh my God! That's all the gold in the world combined, isn't it? ”

"With such a huge treasure, anyone would go crazy!"

The young man with the earrings was thoughtful, and then said, "The group you said shouldn't have a way to get in, right?" ”

"No one can find Aztlan without the wall-facing ones leading the way!"

Paul nodded, "Yes, but I'm afraid that the other party will have a lot of eyes and ears...... If you really want to keep an eye on me, you can track it down to Lake Texcoco. ”

"Forget it, it's the traitors who are the key now! They have more firepower than we do,"

The young man with the stud said: "Mercenaries are not enough, the real key is Alain!" ”

"Only Alain knows how to leave, we just need to escape with Alain and come in after being well prepared, those mercenaries will already go to hell!"

"Aztland is a dead place, what good is gold if you are trapped in it? Without food, sooner or later you will starve to death! ”

Paul also understood that he knew that Alain was the most important person, so he was desperately trying to protect him just now.

Anyone can die, but Alain must not die, otherwise everyone will be trapped here.

However, he underestimated Alain's resoluteness, and no matter how he asked along the way, Alain was unwilling to say how to leave.

"Say it! Where is the exit? How do we get out of Aztlan? ”

They pressed Alain, who gave him a calm glance at Paul and suddenly smiled.

"Isn't it good to stay here? and the world's largest treasure, buried deep underground......"

Paul gritted his teeth and roared, "You're crazy! You're going to die here, too! ”

Alain said calmly, "If I die, there will never be any more wall-facing people in the Glamorgan family...... Isn't that a good thing. ”

"Fako! Do you even say it! One of the gunmen couldn't take it anymore and raised his gun to Alain's forehead and roared.

But Alain's face did not change, and he seemed to be determined to take this group of people to the funeral together.

Paul hurriedly pulled away the gunman, fearing that if the guy accidentally broke Alain, everyone would be in despair.

"Alain...... I promise that I will never hurt you, nor will I hurt your people......"

"Speak up! I'm the head of the Gates family, and according to the old agreement, you are obligated to take me out of here. ”

Alain smiled: "I'm sorry, you brought outsiders into Aztlán, which is itself a violation of the agreement. ”

"And you don't know what the real convention is......"

"According to the true agreement, I am also obligated to protect Aztlan, and those who face the wall are qualified to judge whether the current head of the Gates family can keep this secret, and if not...... Both will be buried here...... Otherwise, there will be war on the land of Mexico. ”

Paul tore his hair and said angrily, "Damn, why did my ancestors make such a stupid pact? ”

"Isn't it good for the Gates family to have this treasure alone? Why not leave this secret to future generations? ”

"These are seven golden cities! Sky! One gold city has far more gold than the Federal Reserve, seven! What a concept that! ”

Alain looked at the frantic Paul and said calmly: "Your ancestors are great......"

"He's here to protect you...... Protecting ...... Everyone"

With that, Alain walked up to the pyramid and stroked the smooth gold.

"I don't know how the Aztecs got their hands on so much gold, but under every gold brick here, there are bloody slaves......"

"The gold here is enough to drive any nation crazy, Paul, and no one can take this treasure alone!"

"Anyone! Not in any family! Only a true power can have ......"

"If Aztlán were in the United States, Ezreal would have donated it to the state long ago, yet it is in Mexico ......"

Lan Mu hid inside the pyramid, perceiving the outside world Paul and his party, their every move, word and deed was watched in their eyes.

Hearing this, Lan Mu also had to admire Ezreal Gates and his servant Bamon, who discovered the treasure back then.

Both were true sages, and when they saw the Golden City, they knew that the world could not resist the temptation of wealth.

The treasure is just too big! If the Gates family monopolizes this treasure, it will eventually be destroyed, and if it is made public, it will definitely lead to a war for the Golden City!

In order to protect his family, Ezreal did not pass on the information of the treasure or kill his servants and assistants, but instead had the servants establish the family of the Wall-Facing to keep the secret a secret.

Once the Gates family is really in dire need of money, they are allowed to use a small part, and the head of the family will personally enter the Golden City and bring out a part of the gold artifact, which is enough to support a family to tide over the difficulties.

What is truly admirable is that Ezreal's agreement gives a special power to the wall-facer, if the Gates family is greedy for wealth and does not maintain a normal heart, the wall-facing person has the obligation to die with the head of the family. Let the legend of the Golden City be buried underground and disappear from the world.

"Maybe Ezreal doesn't want this treasure to come to light? Forever buried deep in the ground is the best place to be......"

"But...... How does this work? ”

Lan Mu suddenly tugged at the corners of his stiff mouth.

"Trapped underground with a secret, that's what Paul should do......"

"Starve to death...... Seems to be a bit cheap for him......"

Lan Mu picked up the golden box, searched for it in the revenant ball, and finally pulled out five revenant souls.

It was the high priest of the tomb owner and the souls of the four golden-armored warriors who were buried.

Enter more dark power again, then smash the souls of the four warriors into the corpses in the four corners of the tomb.

"Immortal Ritual ......"

The greatest use of the power of darkness is to transform the undead and create undead creatures.

I saw four Aztec warriors in gold armor suddenly take a step.

Beneath the golden hood is a skeletal face glowing green.

The corpse, which had been sleeping for hundreds of years, woke up.