On the way to the entrance of the cave of Wei Chan's tomb, Zhang Hao and his group were laughing and talking while walking.

"Senior Luo, don't worry, when I return to the guild, in less than a day, I will send you all the copies of the books. ”

"Yes. Luo Jin nodded.

After winning the first place, they naturally chose the most precious books, the Tianyuan weapon spear was taken away by the second Yuan country, the Tianyuan weapon armor was taken away by the thunder country that won the mountain country later, and the pile of unbuilt pure yuan crystals was collected by the fourth mountain country.

As for the other forces, they naturally didn't get anything at all, but this kind of thing can only be blamed for their inferior strength, and they can't blame others.

There was the sound of mercenaries talking excitedly in his ears, and Luo Jinzheng listened casually as he walked, and suddenly, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked over.

So he saw the dilapidated craftsman's room.

"It's ......," he said to himself.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" asked Zhang Hao on the side, curiously.

Luo Jin turned his head as usual, thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry Zhang Hao, I won't go with you next." ”

"Well, why?" Zhang Hao was stunned, and Luo Qing and the others also looked at Luo Jin in surprise.

"I'm not in a good shape right now, so I want to find a quiet place to adjust and then go out. He smiled wryly as he looked at his body.

"Oh, that's it. Seeing this, Zhang Hao reacted and looked ashamed, "I'm sorry Senior Luo, you have been fighting for our Mercenary Guild for so long, but I was in a hurry to invite merit, and I forgot to let you rest first, where do you want to rest?"

"No, I don't. Luo Jin hurriedly waved his hand, and then pointed to the craftsman's room not far away, "I'll go to that craftsman's room to rest and rest, I've seen that place, it's quite suitable for me to rest." ”

"Oh?" Zhang Hao looked at the craftsman's room, and the first thing he saw was the puppet lying on the ground, he ran over and went into the house to take a look, and found that it was indeed quite empty and quiet except for those bones, and it was a good place to rest.

At this time, Luo Jin and Luo Qing had already followed, Zhang Hao turned his head to look at Luo Jin and said, "Do you want me to stay with Senior Luo?"

"I'm not a child, what to accompany. Luo Jin was speechless, and said, "And I want to rest quietly alone." ”

The meaning of this refusal is already obvious, and Zhang Hao is not good to say more.

"Then I'll take my leave, Senior Luo. Zhang Hao said regretfully.

"Goodbye seniors. Luo Qing, Chen Yi and other mercenaries could only reluctantly say goodbye when they saw this.

"Goodbye. Luo Jin nodded.

One by one, the mercenaries left.

Luo Jin glanced at the people around him without leaving a trace, and then walked generously towards the craftsman's room, and closed the door with his hand.

As soon as the door was closed, the entire craftsman's room suddenly became quiet, and it seemed that the soundproofing effect of the craftsman's room was very good.

Luo Jin is very satisfied with this.

He walked to the middle of the craftsman's room, feeling the throbbing in his heart as he carefully surveyed his surroundings.

What was it that attracted me?

The whole craftsman's room is not big, and it is not small, but fortunately, the whole room is very standardized, and it is easy to narrow down the scope of search.

Luo Jin looked at everything that was on the surface, but found nothing.

So he began to search for places that could not be directly observed.

For example, under the table, such as the inside of the teapot, such as the hidden corner, etc., and finally he even began to examine the white bones that had been dead for hundreds of years.

......

The examination of the seventh white bone was fruitless, Luo Jin carefully put it aside, and then breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes became serious again, and he was ready to start the examination of the eighth white bone.

He casually glanced at the wall next to him, and found that it was a small spider, so he stopped caring and withdrew his eyes to continue his business.

“？！

His hand trembled suddenly, and then his eyes looked back at the spider...... The wall where the spider is located, to be exact.

There, a few shallow dents seemed to indicate something.

Luo Jin held his breath.

Pulling out his stone stick from behind, Luo Jin flew the little spider, and then he didn't feel dirty, and directly stretched out his hand on the wall and began to carefully remove the soil layer on the wall.

Half an hour later, Luo Jin shook the dust off his hands, looked at the complete stone carvings in front of him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell is this?"

He took a closer look at the depictions of people and objects on the walls.

After a while.

"It's ...... The design of the tomb of Wei Chan's tomb?" he finally understood, and the things painted on it were exactly the same as the tomb pattern he had seen along the way.

But...... What's the use of this? The treasures were all taken away, and the tomb blueprints didn't mean anything to him at all.

Luo Jin's face was a little disappointed.

I thought it was something good.

After another look, Luo Jin turned around and walked to the door, about to leave.

His hand was on the door, but he didn't push it open.

Luo Jin suddenly turned around, returned to the design, frowned and observed for a long time, then shook his head to himself, and walked to the door again, ready to leave.

He stood in the doorway, frowning and remembering for a moment, then turned back to the blueprint, placing the fingers of his right hand on the drawing, skimming the depictions on the design one by one.

"Why does it always feel wrong?" he muttered.

In his previous life, as a blood slave, what he often did was to build a palace for that 'adult', and over time, he gradually learned a little about architecture, although it was not as professional as a professional, but it was much more familiar than ordinary people.

He now inexplicably felt that there was something wrong with this blueprint.

So what's the problem?

His eyes were serious, and his fingers slowly swept over the blueprint, and finally hesitated for a moment, and landed on a mound of dirt.

He looked at the mound and the numbers and units next to the mound, and silently calculated in his heart.

Suddenly!

He looked at the blueprint with wide eyes.

"How is that possible?" he said, first incredulous, then lowered his head and recalculated.

But the result was still the same as his previous results.

Luo Jin frowned, still not believing his calculations.

Because that's unbelievable!

He crouched down and used his fingers to do the calculations again on the dusty surface of the ground, and came up with the same result.

three times, so the chance of error in this result is not very large.

He looked at the bones in front of him, and suddenly felt as if they were smiling at him.

"What the hell did you design...... he muttered to himself, then thought for a moment and asked tentatively.

"Patriarch ......"

"I'm here. Li Chen replied in seconds, and then 'coughed' twice and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Jin's heart was warmed by Li Chen's second response, and he was silent for two seconds before he said, "Patriarch, there are four treasures in the Wei Cicada Tomb, and I ...... them."

Luo Jin said the general things and gains, neither rendering nor omitting.

After hearing this, Li Chen praised, "Good job, Luo Jin, those books are exactly what I need, and the rest doesn't matter." But now that you've got everything, why haven't you come out yet?"

"I found out something else...... I found the plan of the tomb of the cicada in a craftsman's room, which is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that there is a problem with this plan, or should I say that there is a problem with this tomb of the cicada. ”

"What's the problem?

Luo Jin stood up and looked at the mound drawing of this design drawing, and was silent for a while, "I found that the Weicicada tomb we saw was only two-thirds of the entire tomb built by this group of craftsmen back then. ”

"If it's not a scribble, it's ......"

"There is still a third of the tomb hidden in another place!", you are lonely, and the young lady warms you with a movie