"Great answer, I like it. The beast spirit body licked its lips and quacked, "Come in, cute young man." ”

As he spoke, a dark green glow enveloped O'Neill and led him towards the bronze gate.

In the end, Sieg was the only one left outside.

"What are you still hesitating about?" the alien beast spirit couldn't help but ask when he saw that Sieg was still hesitating outside.

Sigur slowly stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Can I ask you a few questions before that?"

Say. The beast spirit said impatiently.

"What kind of person is this tomb owner?" asked Sieg curiously.

He always felt that this problem was not so simple.

Is it really just a matter of saying what is in your heart, Sig doesn't think so.

This bronze gate is controlled by the spirit of the alien beast, and it does not have mind reading skills, how can it know what the real answer is in the hearts of others.

Sieg is more convinced that no matter what answer he says, the other party will let him in.

So why is the other party asking this superfluous question?

Sieg thought about it for a long time, and finally noticed a clue in the beast's previous words.

He's picking the right people!

The beast once said that the owner of the tomb himself felt that his inheritance should not be cut off because of his death, so anyone could go in and be tested and receive his gifts.

According to Seeger, this question is the first test!

If you can say the answer that the owner of the tomb wants to hear, you may get a surprise.

But what is the answer that the other party wants to hear?

Sieg didn't know, he first needed to understand what kind of person the owner of this tomb palace was, so good to prescribe the right medicine.

"My master is the second smartest man I have ever met. The beast said proudly, "You mortal man will not understand. “

"Second smart?" Sieg was stunned and asked, "Who is the first smart?"

"It's a nasty guy. At this moment, the beast's expression actually became gloomy, and its body trembled slightly, as if it was ...... I seem to be a little scared.

"Clever man......" Sieg murmured.

What kind of choices do smart people make?

Affection, friendship, love. These are the three basic feelings that a normal person has.

Between the three, no matter which one you choose, it seems to cast an indelible shadow on yourself.

That...... Is there a way to take care of everyone?!

A flash of light flashed through Siggy's head, and he felt as if he had grasped something.

"Hey, boy, tell me your answer," said the grave keeper impatiently.

Sigurt glanced at the beast, and then said slowly, "If I have to choose, then I choose to let my father and friends go out." ”

"Hey, you can only bring one person, don't you hear the meaning of the title clearly?" said the beast's voice was like thunder, and it said with some dissatisfaction.

"But I have two tickets, don't I? Sieg smiled, he slowly walked to the bronze gate, and said, "In the question you asked earlier, it said that I have an extra ticket, which means that I already have a ticket of my own, doesn't it?"

"Forehead......" The beast seemed to be choked for a while.

"I donated the ticket that belonged to me and let my father take his friends on board, and then I stayed and waited with my dream girl on a desert island for their rescue. Sieg said in one breath: "So, is it perfect?"

Affection, friendship, love. All three!

The beast looked at the villain under his nose dumbfounded, and only after a long time did he slowly say, "Good answer." ”

"Thanks for the compliment. Sieg said calmly.

"But-" The beast's voice changed, and suddenly said in a dark voice: "You let your father and friends leave by boat and wait for their rescue, this back and forth may take a long time, you are on a desert island, you may not last that long, have you ever thought about this?"

After the beast finished speaking, it looked at him with a slight smile.

Since it is a desert island, there must be a shortage of materials, and two people may not survive long if they survive on the island.

"Not necessarily. Sieg shook his head, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I have a reserve of food, if I save some food, I can still hold on for a long time." ”

"Reserve food, you mean......" The beast's face suddenly turned strange and said, "You're going to eat that woman?"

He felt that the perfect picture of warmth and harmony had suddenly turned into an eerie and terrifying picture.

"All human emotions are based on survival. Seeger said indifferently: "When survival is not guaranteed, all these feelings lose their meaning. ”

An extremely hungry man is no longer a human being, but a beast, a beast completely governed by the desire to survive!

"But—" Sigurt also suddenly changed his painting style, and smiled, "This is all about extreme cases, the sea is so big, there are many fish, and you can always find food if you work hard." ”

"Very interesting answer, not bad. The alien beast spirit looked at Sigurt with a little deep meaning and said, "Okay, you can go in." ”

With that, a dark green ball of light wrapped around Sigurd, as if he had put some kind of protective shield on him.

"Thank you. Sieg said politely, then looked at him with a smirk and said, "Maybe we'll meet again." ”

When he looked at the beast spirit body like this, he actually felt like he was hairy in the bottom of his heart......

Surrounded by a dark green light, Sig walked directly towards the bronze gate, penetrating the past without hindrance.

This sensation, the sign passed through a thin layer of mucous membrane, without any hindrance.

Sigurt only felt a darkness in front of him, and then a light appeared in front of him, and he had entered the tomb palace.

It is a wide avenue that seems to be the main thoroughfare inside the tomb palace, and the walls around it are carved with various frescoes. These murals may have been painted in the past, but they have been completely oxidized and turned dark black by the erosion of time.

It seems that because of the age, the interior of the tomb is messy, and even a little dilapidated, the only fortunate thing is that these murals have not been affected, and they still tell the story to everyone vividly.

The other six people are also here at the moment, they are scattered, looking at the mural on the wall, Joanna holding a ball of light in her hand, dispelling the darkness in the dungeon and bringing a touch of warmth.

"You came in too late. Solomon sat on one side and did not go to observe the frescoes like the others. When Sieg came in, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Sieg, and said in a sinister voice.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Sigurt took a few steps, then a hint of doubt crossed his mind.

Seemingly...... I don't think I'm getting any benefit.

Although my answer is not perfect, it is the closest to perfect!

According to Sigger's previous thinking, this first question should be the first test, theoretically speaking, it should give certain benefits to those who answer perfection, why don't you have any benefits now, so you just come in directly......

Could it be that his answer did not conform to the wishes of the owner of this tomb palace?

It doesn't make sense!

Thinking of this, Sieg couldn't help but feel depressed for a while, and at the same time, he couldn't guess the thoughts of the owner of this tomb palace.