Chapter 100: Killing Chickens and Monkeys
"But I feel that Miss Eve seems to be very interested in these military equipment, it seems that your hobby is far more than studying ancient Egyptian culture!"
Eve shook her head and explained,
"My father is a lieutenant general in the Royal Army of the Eagle Country, and he likes these very much, and I have been exposed to them since I was a child, so I have dabbled in them a little!"
"It turns out that Miss Eve is still behind the door......"
Chen Xuan and Eve chatted with each other, Tan Shan was like a stuffy gourd, leaning against a stone pillar in a daze after setting up the tent, looking stupid.
But if someone really thinks he is honest and honest, it is estimated that he will be pitted very badly.
At dusk, the stars and the moon are gradually appearing.
After the last rays of the sun set over the western mountains, the boundless darkness rushed towards the Hamna Tower like a tidal wave.
As soon as Chen Xuan and Tan Shan lit the bonfire, they heard a few cheers coming from the entrance of the underground palace.
"Rich, rich!"
Chen Xuan turned his head and saw a few moldy people rushing out with a delicate porcelain vase in their arms and countless amounts of gold in their arms.
The old professor who walked at the end only held a thick black ancient book in his hand, and his face was also full of excitement.
"I have a lot of consciousness as hostages, and even the tent has been set up for us!"
One of the moldy people with a cigar in his mouth was slightly stunned when he saw Chen Xuan and the others, and immediately reacted, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He didn't have a porcelain vase in his hand, but a pile full of gold.
"Your mission has been accomplished, and now you can go to God!"
The cigar man spat out the cigar in his mouth, put the gold on the ground, and drew the revolver pistol from his waist.
Chen Xuan happened to be planning to kill the chicken and make an example of the monkey, and seeing that this man did not take the porcelain bottle and escaped the curse of Immorton, he decided to cut him.
"Didn't you notice how many of us were missing?"
Chen Xuan shrugged his shoulders slightly, chuckled and said to the cigar man.
As he spoke, a handful of M 4A1 quietly appeared in his hand.
"What about the remaining three?"
Only then did the cigar man react, and the rest of the moldy people also recovered from the joy of the harvest at this time, and looked at Chen Xuan vigilantly one by one.
"I advise you not to play tricks, you are not as many as us, if you give up resistance, you may be able to make your walk easier!"
As soon as the cigar man spoke, the fat on his face shook rhythmically with his tone, looking quite ruthless.
"You said they!"
Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head behind the cigar man and said, "Well, it's right behind you!" β
The expression on the cigar man's face changed drastically, and he was about to turn around when he was pressed against the head by the cold muzzle.
O'Connor held the AK M and spat fiercely and said,
"Made, let you be arrogant again!"
The captive put a gun to his head, and the cigar man was naturally unwilling to be captured.
He glanced at the rest of the moldy people, then raised his right hand to aim at Chen Xuan and squatted suddenly!
Bang bang bangββ!
The metallic sound of the bolt and barrel clashing was mixed with the sound of bullets breaking through the air.
As soon as the cigar man raised his revolver, he was beaten into a hornet's nest before he could pull the trigger.
Seeing that the cigar man couldn't be cold anymore, Chen Xuan stopped shooting and said lightly,
"Now let's switch roles, and if anyone doesn't want to be a prisoner, stand up!"
The rest of the moldy people looked at the cigar man's miserable condition and hurriedly raised their hands in submission.
In the face of modern weapons, the burning sticks in their hands are obviously not enough.
The people of the moldy country still like to be captives, and it didn't take long for them to get into the role.
Not only did he consciously hand over all his weapons, but he also put all the wealth obtained from the ancient tomb in front of Chen Xuan.
This excessive enthusiasm even made Chen Xuan feel that they must be planning some kind of conspiracy.
"Mr. Chen Xuan, all this gold has been given to you, can these six porcelain vases and this ancient book be left to us?"
The people of the moldy country got together and discussed for more than half an hour, and then pushed the old professor in front of Chen Xuan.
The old professor's voice trembled when he said this.
He was afraid that he would end up like the cigar man!
"Take it, take it!"
Chen Xuan waved his hand, looking impatient.
What international jokes?
Whoever takes these six porcelain vases is pregnant!
Once you touch the porcelain vase, you will be cursed by Immorton, and you will die as miserably as you can!
Chen Xuan was not a Muggle, so when he saw that they offered to put it forward, he naturally agreed.
"The Book ......"
Eve saw that Chen Xuan gave the most precious thing to the old professor with a wave of his hand, and stopped talking.
"Isn't that enough gold for the three of you?"
Chen Xuan pretended to be angry and said, "You can't be too greedy!" β
The moldy people on the side nodded excitedly, and they were so grateful to Chen Xuan for a while that they almost knelt down and called Dad!
"But the purpose of my trip is for it, Mr. Chen Xuan, I am willing to exchange my share of gold for this Black Sutra of the Dead!"
Eve looked very aggressive, but she couldn't pull back ten cows with her temper.
The old professor saw that Eve was still thinking about the scriptures in his arms, so he hugged the black scriptures a little tighter.
"Mr. Chen Xuan, you are the most generous and generous Oriental I have ever met!"
The old professor was afraid that Chen Xuan would regret it, so he hurriedly bowed to him, and then got into the tent with the black scripture in his arms.
Seeing this, Eve tried to stop the old professor, but was stopped by O'Connor.
O'Connor shook his head at her slightly, motioning for Eve not to be impulsive.
"My temper isn't very good!"
Chen Xuan said coldly again.
So Eve sulked and sat down again, twisting her head to the side.
The atmosphere around the campfire was a little awkward for a while.
Chen Xuan didn't care about Eve's little emotions, his eyes stared directly at the bonfire, the orange fire light was reflected on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest joy or anger.
Everyone was puzzled by Chen Xuan's behavior, why did he let his teammates not help, but instead help those moldy people who kidnapped and abused them?
The most of them all, Jonathan has no heart and no lungs, he only cares about gold.
As long as Chen Xuan didn't give the gold to those moldy people, then it wouldn't matter to him!
He saw that the atmosphere was too dreary, so he smiled and said,
"Do you know what happened to us when we went down? A very well-preserved mummy! β
"His body was still resilient, and as soon as I opened the coffin, it sat up and startled me!"
"It's just...... The expression on his face was extremely distorted, and there were scratches on the lid of the coffin! β
Jonathan's narration quickly caught everyone's attention, and even Eve, who was sulking alone, turned around.
"Looks like he must have suffered a lot during his lifetime!"
Eve said softly.
All eyes were on her, and Eve seemed to be greatly encouraged, so she continued,
"Judging by the scratches on the coffin board, he should have been buried alive, brother, did you find the body of a beetle in the coffin?"
Jonathan nodded, and then wondered,
"But how did you guess?"
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