Chapter 68, the short sword in the sarcophagus

After counting them three times, Klose saw the four goods "whooping" and rushed towards the horse thieves, who were twice as numerous as them.

Secretly cursed "live hell"! Klose had to pull out his toy gun again and start shooting at the horse thieves.

Kane stayed behind Klose, but had no intention of taking part in the fight.

Because several people were sneak attacking, coupled with their momentum, it created a feeling that they were surrounded.

Well, five people went to surround more than a dozen people ...

Therefore, although the number of horse thieves was relatively large, they were still in a hurry.

In particular, Klose's BB bombs, which frighten horses much more than people.

Horses hit by BB bullets will be so frightened that they will stand up, not only throw off their owners, but also run away! This is also the main reason for the confusion of the opponent's formation.

Ward swung his bat one by one, and in the blink of an eye, he knocked over the two of them.

Falck uses his slingshot to shoot pebbles, which in turn hit a horse thief in the head.

Celemon was still in good spirits, and none of the arrows he shot missed. It's just that their targets all seem to favor the lizardmen's shoulders.

"Oh shit! Thankfully, I put pads on my shoulders today, Celem! Please don't do any help~~~"

Unconvinced, Salomon shot his bow again, only this time he aimed his bow at the sky and fired a high throw.

I saw that this short arrow was shot high into the sky by him, and when it reached the apex, it made another turn and fell.

"Poof!"

This time, the tip of the short arrow pierced directly above the head of a horse thief, and the blood immediately spurted out.

Seeing the effect of this arrow, even the archery himself was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes suspiciously, then tried to move them out of his sockets.

"Hahaha! See? I'm the strongest archer! See? ”

Salomon has a lot of confidence, and although he has always been so confident, today he was in a very different state.

He even tried the feat of shooting three arrows at once.

However, the god of good fortune seemed to have just passed by, and Ward, whose next arrow was fired, had to hide behind a rock.

"Salomon! If you don't stop, I'm going to be shot like a porcupine by you! ”

Ward protested loudly.

Looking at the girl Cuicui, she was walking in the center with a wooden staff in her hands.

Sometimes she has words in her mouth, as if she is making some beat? And sometimes you suddenly use a standard Michael Jackso

The space step glides through the center of the battle....

虽然她在队伍中的定位是一名牧师,但她用木杖偷袭敌人的次数,远远要多于她使用治疗术的次数。

What can Klose do? Surrounded by strange things, what else can I do? Of course, it's to greet these horse thieves with BB bullets!

However, in the middle of the shooting, Klose slowly moved towards the entrance of the fortress.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he sneaked a look inside, and found that the light of torches flickered in the depths of the fortress, and it was obvious that there were many people hiding inside.

"Don't fight! Come with me! ”

Klose dragged the Jadeite Stone, which was still stepping on space, and beckoned the others to run quickly towards the fortress.

The horse thieves inside seemed to have heard the doorway, and hurried footsteps echoed everywhere in the empty fortress.

Klose led a few men into a fork in the fortress. After a series of twists and turns, two more long steps, and finally hid in an empty room, he stopped to rest.

"Huh~~ I've really convinced you, I really don't know how your mercenary team survived to this day?"

"We! It's us! ”

Ward corrected Klose's ill words, and his expression of hatred was not made of steel.

"Okay, okay, you win."

Klose really didn't want to argue with such an iron man.

"This fortress is big enough, as long as we are careful, it is impossible for the other party to find us, so we can find a way to break them all."

Klose observed the terrain outside, thinking about how to deal with it for a while.

It was Ward again, the lizardman spat out his core, and said excitedly, "Hey guys! We've already made it to the inside of the fortress? O Shield Fortress! OMG~~ I'm going to pee! ”

A few black lines crossed Klose's head, your sister's.... You just found yourself in the fortress?

An empty fortress allows the sound to travel far away. Klose stood in the doorway, and could clearly hear the horse thieves running back and forth from nowhere, and occasionally heard a few of their shouts, and it seemed that they were searching for the traces of their group.

Thanks to these strange blessings, Klose didn't even have time to see the approximate number and equipment of the enemy. They didn't know whether they were going to face two dozen or two hundred.

But if it comes, it will be safe. It's too late to think so much.

Klose let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly ordered, "Turquoise, my aunt! Can you stop turning your head around that coffin? ”

Yes, Jadeite's dancer disease is back in place. She was now standing upside down on a sarcophagus in the room.

"Oh, sorry! Because it's so smooth on top, I can't help but ....."

"Is smoothness the reason you turn your head?"

Klose held his forehead and felt a slight pain in his skull.

"Wait, how can there be a coffin here?"

Farke walked over to the sarcophagus and reached out to gently caress the surface of the carved sarcophagus.

"There are also words and pictures engraved on it, it seems that the identity of the people in it must be unusual!"

There was an undisguised look of greed in Fack's eyes, this guy shouldn't have seen the tomb robbery notes?

Salomon, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, "There is Lord Ocassi lying inside. ”

"Huh?" Klose exclaimed, "How do you know? ”

"An archer's intuition."

“...”

"I think we can open it~"

Falke obviously has a soft spot for things like coffins, and is already scratching his feet on it at the moment.

"I'm coming!"

Ward volunteered, carrying the heavy sarcophagus lid with both hands, and pushed it forward vigorously.

"Crunch ~~"

The sarcophagus lid was pushed by the lizard with a screeching sound that Klose thought even Celemen's grandmother could hear from five kilometers away.

"Boom!"

Thanks to the lizardmen's unremitting efforts, the lid of the sarcophagus was finally pushed underground.

The smell of dust and years of dust instantly wafted away, and Falke and Ward were so smoked that they hurriedly retreated.

"Oh my God! Who's? ”

Falk threatens to vomit, but Ward carries his head to the other side.

Klose took out the wind oil essence in time, which saved everyone's lives again.

"Is the snake giant dry spicy cotton a society?"

Fack had two lumps of toilet paper stuffed in his nostrils and said "who's going to see what's in there?"

Ward pointed at him and laughed: "Fake~~ You're so funny!" You talk like the pig pulling the cart! ”

"Phew!"

Fake angrily squirted out the toilet paper, he rubbed his nose and said, "The smell is not very big now, I'll go see it myself!" ”

Falk cautiously approached the sarcophagus, while the other three were hiding behind him, looking like they wanted to look but didn't dare to look.

"Huh!? This... Oh... What!? Is this true? ”

Falke poked his head out and looked into the sarcophagus, but his expression changed back and forth in an instant, startling the three behind him to keep their distance from him.

"Hahahaha~~ Scare you cowards!"

Falk laughed, reached into the sarcophagus, and pulled out a short sword.

"It's just a sword! Look what scares you~"

He waved the sword in his hand a few times proudly, but for no reason he felt a cool breeze blowing and gave him goosebumps.

"Huh? This sword...."

Falk looked the short sword in his hand up and down, and it didn't seem to be anything special.

If I had to say anything different, it would be the eyeball of an unknown creature engraved on the hilt of the sword.

"This sword is mine~ You are not allowed to rob it from me! This is my booty~"

Falk triumphantly tucked his dagger into his belt, feeling more like a ranger now.

Klose walked over to the sarcophagus and looked inside, and saw that it was really empty.

"Why is there only one sword in such a large sarcophagus? That's abnormal, isn't it? ”

Unable to get an answer, Klose crouched down and began to examine the inscriptions and drawings carved on the outside of the sarcophagus.

The inscriptions are crooked and distorted, but the drawings are understandable at a glance.

It was a short story of a man with a short sword and a man fighting.

At the beginning of the story, the man is first defeated in battle, and then he finds a short sword from the sarcophagus and kills the man who defeated him before.

At the end of the story, the man puts on the crown and appears to be the king.

But the picture doesn't end there, there is still a small painting after he becomes king. It was a man half-kneeling on the ground, his hands over his head and seemingly in pain, while his sword turned into a pack of winged demons that swirled around him.

This was the end of the picture and the writing, and Klose did not get any useful information from the drawings in the end.

"Could it be that this sword belongs to the king in the painting? Who is this king? Ocassi Hero? He guessed.

Suddenly, there was a noise of footsteps in the empty hallway outside the room, as if the horse thieves had spotted their whereabouts.

"Hell! They're coming this way! Let's go! ”

Klose greeted and ran down another long staircase.

This shield fortress looks like a foul from the outside, but when you actually go inside, you realize it.... It's bigger than it looks!

They didn't know how long they had been climbing the stairs, but it had been so long that Ward was gasping for air.

"No... No more! ... I... I want to rest! ”

Jadeite was the first to hold on, she sat on the ground, saying that she didn't want to get up.

Klose looked at the flickering firelight, which had been left far behind, and sat down in collapse.

"Take a break!"

"We... Whew~ Why do you have to run? ”

The Lizardman once again promotes his "muscular, simple-minded" trait and makes a soul torture of Klose.

"Why? Just because there are at least about a hundred people on the other side! Enough to chop us all into pate! Is this reason sufficient? ”

“.... Enough. ”

The lizardman replied with a word, and then sat down to rest as well.

Falke sat there, unable to hold back the joy in his heart, and once again held the short sword in his hand and played with it.

Klose asked strangely, "So like?" It's just an ordinary sword. ”

Falke shook his head without raising his head: "It's different, it's different!" You know, this is the first loot I've gotten in years of treasure hunting! Very significant! Maybe it starts today... My treasure hunt will be smooth sailing! Walk to the pinnacle of life from now on! ”

"Uhh You know, he can dig a bunch of treasures by digging the foundation in the territory.

"Stampede, stomp..."

"They're on this! Follow me! If I don't divide this group of people into five horses today, I won't be called Xing Shi! ”

An angry shout came from the feet of the crowd, and it seemed that the group of horse thieves did not give up so easily, and they seemed to have recognized the people of the "Dragon Slayer Squad".

"Xing Shi? This man's name is chic. ”

Klose complained, and then stood up and prepared to continue running.

"Huh? Running again? Well~~~~ I really can't run~~~! ”

Jadeite lay on the ground and refused to get up, she pouted and kicked her feet around, like a bear child who didn't want to get up in the morning.

"Lost to you, auntie! Kane! ”

Klose shouted, and Kane walked up to Jadeite very tacitly, and carried the little girl on his shoulder.