When Chen Long was tied to the plane, before Chen Long could attack, a simple scepter was thrown on Chen Long's leg, and when the scepter was in his hand, the scepter began to tremble with excitement, and then turned into a golden Loki Scepter. Chen Long was stunned for a moment, and Weng Tianyang said:

"Those old guys say this is genuine, why is this kind of good thing cheaper for you?"

Chen Long smiled, only wealth in his eyes, and hurriedly hugged the scepter, for fear that others would take a second look.

When the plane landed in Qinling, Chen Long was still stroking the newly won prize, looking like an idiot, even He Chenglin couldn't help frowning. As soon as he got off the plane, Donnie immediately proposed to purchase equipment for the expedition, and then a group of people raised their hands in unison, wanting to stay away from Chen Long, a "fool". However, Weng Tianyang was forced to stay by Donnie, and ended with "The relationship between the two of you is iron." "You're familiar with it. and other reasons forced Weng Tianyang to stay with the fool and go to the resettlement site. The corners of Weng Tianyang's mouth twitched, looking at Chen Long, who kept smirking, and then at Donnie, and couldn't help but reply, "I thank you." Then I could only take Chen Long to the foothold.

When everyone returned to their foothold, Chen Long finally became normal and took out a voice recorder from his pocket and started playing.

"December 22nd, fine. I'm Fan Ningrui, a special field officer of 'Save' Academy. The location of the suspected 'gate' tomb has been identified. When probing the perimeter, it was found that there seemed to be a population here, and it was supposed to be a civilian nearby."

"December 23rd, fine. The owner of this tomb turned out to be Qin Shi Huang! I have cleared a passage into the tomb, and what Qin Shi Huang left behind in Xi'an is only a suspicious grave that hides people's ears, and this is the place where his body is buried. ”

"December 24th, cloudy. I decided to leave today and enter the tomb, I may not be able to retreat, if you hear this recording, there is a high probability that I am already dead, and please send my mission materials back to the academy, thank you. Fan Ningrui, a special field officer of the college, recorded the thirty-second mission. ”

"So, is Senior Sister more than lucky?" Donnie said with a solemn face.

"Not necessarily, she may have had no way back to enter the 'gate'" Weng Tianyang, whose face was pale, replied, but he didn't know if his face was due to enduring a few hours of intelligence reduction blows from Chen Long or hearing this solemn recording, maybe both.

Then, Chen Long took out a few more photographs, a map, and a yellowed sheepskin scroll. Needless to say, the photographs and maps should be the way to the tomb, but this "old" parchment scroll is so that everyone here cannot understand the ancient characters on it. When Chen Long, a salted fish who was not good at studying, found that everyone was as helpless as himself, he was still a little happy in his heart, and he had a tendency to become a fool. But after Weng Tianyang exchanged a few words with Donnie, he took out a handheld computer from his bag, took a picture of the scroll and sent it to the academy. Within a few minutes, the translation came out. Chen Long hadn't shown this scroll to Weng Tianyang since he came to his senses, just to see how helpless he looked, but he and Donnie solved the problem by dividing it by two, which made the corners of Chen Long's mouth twitch and his face darkened. When the translation came out, Weng Tianyang handed the classical Chinese to Lu Lingyu, who was good at Chinese, which made him unconsciously receive a middle finger from Chen Long. It didn't take long for Lu Lingyu to read out the vernacular version.

"In the twenty-sixth year of King Qin, the Qin State ruled the world, and the first emperor began to overhaul the mausoleum to hide people's eyes. In the autumn of the twenty-eighth year, the tomb of Qinling has been built, the first emperor led the great Qin 100,000 elite tigers into the tomb to sleep, the poor road to the first emperor's seven emotions and six desires as the base, made the first emperor's stand-in, hoping to avoid the eyes of the heavenly way, it seems that the poor road has succeeded. Thirty-four years, General Meng and Mr. Fusu also entered the tomb, and Poor Dao also made a puppet for him, because of the hurried form, the puppet could not last a few days, but fortunately Zhao Gao killed it, which also gave Poor Dao more time to prepare. In the thirty-seventh year, my Great Qin died, and the heroes wanted to carve up my Great Qin Dynasty. That's it, this stand-in did its best, and it lasted until I was ready. I will lead 10,000 elite soldiers, relying on the 'Twelve Golden Human Array' and relying on the 'soldiers of the world' to visit the immortals, to prepare for the awakening of the King of Qin and the fight against the Heavenly Dao. - Taoist priest Xu Fu's pen"

After listening to this shocking article, Lu Lingyu and Lu Lingfeng's sister and brother kept shaking their heads, unable to accept such information, only Chen Long and Weng Tianyang, two big-hearted people, expressed their understanding. Before anyone else could ask, Chen Long had already begun to answer:

"I think this piece of information is credible. I have never understood why Qin Shi Huang, who governed the country diligently, knew how to attack from afar, and defeated each other, was like a different person after conquering the world, arrogant and lascivious, and abused the people's power; why the Qin Dynasty army, which was able to resist the six countries with the strength of one country, could only pull the people to make up the numbers in the subsequent battle of Julu; and why Qin Shi Huang's brain was pumped, he would 'collect the world's soldiers, gather the Xianyang, sell the Fengdi, and cast the twelve golden men?' Are these twelve golden men simply used to 'take the head of foolishness'? For example, why did Fusu, a son who has always been wise and intelligent, commit suicide by obeying the false edict without even the slightest doubt? As the saying goes, if there are many coincidences, it may not be a coincidence. For example, during the same period, Great Qin in the east and Rome in the west were both extremely powerful, but the heads of the two kingdoms died violently at the same time. For another example, the story of Dayu's control of the water in Chinese mythology, the sinking of Atlantis in Western European mythology, the sinking of Daxizhou, and Noah's Ark, is it possible that the East and the West colluded in ancient times to write a story of the flood? I'm afraid it's not so coincidental, these things may be real, but they have been deified. ”

Although what Chen Long said was very reasonable, everyone still couldn't accept it for a while, and even He Chenglin made an expression of "I almost believed it". Fortunately, Chen Long didn't expect them to accept it, and ordered everyone to go back to sleep, and after leaving at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, he stayed in the living room alone.

"Hey, why don't you leave?" Chen Long pointed to Weng Tianyang, who was sitting opposite.

"I don't see it, your psychological tolerance is pretty good. Weng Tianyang said with a grin.

"What if I don't care about it, I'm the captain, and you, the kobold strategist, will only laugh. ”

"Those who can work harder, besides, I just don't know who giggled for hours. With that, Weng Tianyang stood up and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Weng Tianyang seemed to remember something, patted his head, turned to Chen Long and said:

"By the way, we bought five backpacks of things, and we forgot about you, so you might as well just take a moment and use the spare backpack left by Fan Ningrui, maybe it's better than ours." ”

Chen Long's face was immediately pulled down, and he found a camouflage mountaineering bag from the cabinet, and at this time, Weng Tianyang was also interested, leaning on the door frame, ready to see what was in the bag.

"Canned beef, compressed biscuits, eh, military grade. Tent, sapper shovel, compass ......" When he opened the normal things on the upper layer, Chen Long looked at the contents of the bag and was confused.

"Touching the golden talisman, the black donkey's hooves, the gossip plate? What kind of mess is this? Do you think you're acting out tomb robbery notes?"

Weng Tianyang, who was touching the door frame, couldn't even straighten his waist with a smile, Chen Long thought he was laughing at the things in the backpack that were too middle two, but he didn't know that he was laughing at Chen Long's food tomorrow was too rubbish, and the bags of several of them were full of roast chicken, ham and the like, and Chen Long could only watch them eat while he nibbled on compressed biscuits.

The next morning, before seven o'clock, He Chenglin got up to exercise, but Chen Long jumped up from the bed at eight o'clock, and in front of everyone, he performed how to complete the feat of dressing, washing and tidying up in five minutes, and people couldn't help but sigh that he was worthy of being the fastest man in the world.