"Let's go, let's go in."

Standing at the entrance to the ruins, Ron snuffed out his cigar and motioned for the soldiers to move.

One of the biggest loopholes in the treasure hunt story is that there will always be only a small group of people entering the expedition, and they always seem to be short of manpower in the face of unexpected events, so the story becomes very thrilling, and the protagonist will die on the spot if he is not careful.

But, Ron wasn't here for thrills.

At the sound of the order, the heavily armed naval soldiers raised their large shields, climbed to the top of the ruins, and slid down the vines along the large hole that had been punched into the ruins.

Instead of going straight to the front gate, they chiseled open the ruins with the help of some experienced veterans, and made a hole that led to the interior.

This is a classic practical example of the power of many.

The traps that caused heavy casualties to the treasure hunters of the original book were directly destroyed, and the various javelin arrows in the passage were outflanked and cleared out one by one by the soldiers and discarded.

Looking at the ruined ruins in front of him, it took Alva a long time to come back to his senses.

It's not the same as I imagined a treasure hunt!

You're here to do the demolition, right?

If Ael had known what Ron had done, he would have been stunned on the spot.

What about my traps?

What about my so many traps? You were still here?!

Stepping into the passage, there were already pathfinder soldiers lighting torches on the walls to make the passage brightly lit.

Ron walked his way down the passage like an outing, where traps and craters were cleared by the soldiers and planked for easy passage.

If it weren't for the ruins, anyone who came would have known that this was a mining site.

"General Canglong, the road ahead is blocked by magma, we are cleaning up, please wait a moment."

After a while, he arrives at the lava hall where Brooke showed off his skills in the original book, surrounded by a circle of billowing and steaming red magma, and a peacock lyre sits on a high platform in the center, which needs to be perfectly interpreted according to the score before he can continue to go deeper.

However, this ingenious literary trap meets unreasonable naval soldiers.

As the so-called show meets soldiers, it is unreasonable.

These guys first used the bracket to hit the keys indiscriminately, triggering the arrows on the wall, and so on dozens of times, and they simply squeezed the hidden weapon dry.

Then a group of people took tools to dig a ditch and let the magma slowly dredge down the ditch.

"Why don't you use that peacock? Doesn't that mean you can just play according to the score? ”

Alva asked curiously.

"I'm sorry, but the score is paper, it's hard to see what is written, and the key parts are missing."

The soldier quickly replied: "So this is the only way to crack it." ”

Alva: "......"

Well, that really can't be helped.

“3、2、1…… Detonate! ”

Boom!!

A small amount of explosives blasted the walls of the magma pool, revealing blackened canals, from which the lava would normally flow after the repertoire was played.

The soldier with a pickaxe cleared the rubble after the explosion, and soon someone shouted in surprise: "Sir, find the stairs to move on!" ”

"Good, keep going!"

Ron was very satisfied with the efficiency of the soldiers, and after the large-scale introduction of the lightning stimulation equipment, these ordinary soldiers could also be strengthened, and their strength was not what they used to be, and they were the best labor force for hard work.

Looking at Alva with a bad face next to him, Ron smiled: "I think this video can be spread to the sea, and the name is "On the Correct Posture of Treasure Hunting". ”

Alva: "......"

Feel free to do so, I'm numb.

Not long after, at the cliff, a group of people dragged the corpses of triceratops and pterosaurs away, and then hundreds of soldiers raised their guns neatly.

"Prepare ......"

The team leader stood aside and waved his hand vigorously.

"Fire!"

Bang bang bang!

With each shot, Alva felt that his passion for treasure hunting dimmed a little, and the target that was difficult to hit because of the updraft was directly shattered by the soldiers' indiscriminate gunfire, revealing the road to the next part of the journey.

At the crocodile's mouth trap, Ron remembered that there was a secret door left by Ael at the entrance of the passage that could directly open the trap and lead to the laboratory.

Otherwise, he would have to be so troublesome every time he came in by himself, and it was purely sick.

But looking at the enthusiastic soldiers, Ron gave up on the idea.

"Can you do it? All three times wrong! ”

"Hmph, look good!"

The two soldiers were arguing as they took the key and inserted it into the roulette keyhole.

Zizizizi!

The sound of numbing electricity sounded all over the body, and ordinary people would definitely be in great pain here, but for these guys who have experienced the intensive training of lightning stimulation equipment, this little electricity is not enough to tickle them.

Expressionlessly, he retrieved the key, and the soldier pouted unhappily.

"I'm not playing, next."

Soon, this mechanism was also cracked, and everyone cheered when they looked at the passage behind them.

And yet at this moment......

Click!

A crisp sound was heard, and everyone looked back to find that the floor in the middle of the hall had dropped downward, revealing a dark passageway.

Ron was standing by the door, clutching a gate controller that he hadn't just seen, and smiling playfully at them.

"General Canglong, this is ......"

Alva asked, feeling a sense of foreboding.

"Ah, that's right! I found it just now, you know, I'm a thunderbolt, where can metal hide from my perception. ”

"Then why are you ......?"

The corners of Alva's mouth twitched, and he was silent when he said this.

"Don't look at me like that...... Think about it, if this is some kind of self-detonation device, and the road ahead is not opened, won't we be trapped here? ”

Soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, and finally choose to believe Ron's words.

What else can I do?

When they meet a commander with a bad personality, they are also desperate!

In a short nutshell, the group split into two horses, one led by Alva to explore the front, and the other followed Ron to jump down the passage and arrive at Ael's laboratory.

"Pure gold!!"

Looking at the large piece of pure gold held in the container, a smile appeared on Ron's lips.

"Finally found it!"

Since Ael had no reason to die with them, the ruins' self-destruct mechanism was not activated, and Ron smashed the bottle, holding the pure gold in his hand, and commanded.

"Find your way out quickly, today, we have done a great job!!"

"Oh!!"

The phone bug faithfully recorded the whole process of this treasure hunt, including the shock on everyone's faces when the pure gold was finally found.

The gold that glittered in the darkness looked so unreal.

However, in a place where no one noticed, the moment Ron turned his back to them, his fingers turned, and a second glittering piece of gold slipped out of his sleeve and landed in the palm of his hand.

And the real piece of pure gold was tucked into his sleeve and covered with a wide cloak of justice.

Listening to the cheers of the soldiers in his ears, the corners of Ron's mouth curled.

"Pure gold, pure gold, don't let me down."