Chapter 151, there is a specialization in the art industry.

It's not difficult to take on a task, especially one of these large tasks.

Everyone didn't even see anyone from the Thunderbird Mercenary Group, they only needed to report to the front desk of the Adventurer's Guild and confirm their strength and identity, even if they successfully joined it.

According to the instructions of the staff, the five people came to the designated location and found that it was already crowded with people.

Thousands of neatly equipped mercenaries gathered together to chat, all with a strange bird pattern on their chests that harnessed lightning, which should be the members of the Thunderbird mercenary group.

There are only more than 1,000 people in their whole regiment, and there are so many people here at this time, I am afraid that the whole regiment can fight has arrived.

Next to them were the adventurers who had taken on the mission.

They are receiving money at this time, and the Thunderbird mercenary group has a lot of money and is very arrogant in giving money.

You must know that ordinary adventurers or mercenaries do tasks, often pressing seven to three, or even pressing eight to two.

For example, before this kind of mission starts, half of the deposit is directly given, which is rare in the world of adventurers and mercenaries.

But this also indirectly shows that they are bound to succeed in this mission.

Two hours later, the personnel were assembled, and a team of more than 2,000 people marched towards the destination.

They are not afraid of being too blatant and attracting the prying eyes of others.

Ancient ruins like this are often the property of whoever finds them, but in order to avoid disturbance from others, you need to send some protection money to the owner of the territory, that is, the local king, which is called the development fee.

Unless it is the ancient ruins of a very famous person, with the protection of the king and his army, ordinary people would not dare to come and provoke this bad luck.

After all, if you rob this kind of business, not only will you offend them and the king, but the three major civil guilds will not let you go.

At that time, it will be a question of whether the lord of a kingdom will be able to protect you.

The crowd walked for three hours, and they drilled into remote places along the way.

When they stopped, they were in a deep mountain.

The deep mountains are also located in the Warcraft Forest, but they have entered the interior.

Looking at the bare hills in front of him, the corners of Gu Erdan's eyes twitched slightly.

Who is so idle to find the tomb from such an inconspicuous place?

Could it be that there is also a gold-touching captain in this world?

Just when Gu Erdan was thinking wildly, the legendary Thunderbird mercenary leader finally appeared in front of everyone.

I didn't say any polite words, because the two parties were in an employment relationship.

It is only natural for them to take people's money and eliminate disasters with others, and the other party commands them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it will be the same old rule for a while, adventurers have different strengths, and they are proficient in a variety of abilities, so I will bother you to show your magic skills and help us clear the traps and obstacles on the road."

The leader of the Thunderbird said with a fist, and the mercenary group moved out of the way.

Seeing this scene, there was a commotion in the crowd of adventurers, and dozens of adventurers walked out.

Although their looks are different, one thing they have in common is that they are all dressed in leather armor, which is typical of the kind of people who give up their defense and go all out for speed.

This group of people has a resounding name, the Thieves.

This is not to say that they are necessarily thieves or thieves, but they have learned a skill and are the best at all kinds of brick-breaking trades.

Good at flying eaves and walking walls, knowing how to stealth assassination, come and go without a trace.

Many people come from the same guild, called the Thieves' Guild, and they take over the business of unlocking and breaking the formation, and they also do the business of tracking assassinations.

At this time, everyone didn't shoot in vain, like this kind of technical work, you have to pay for them to help.

Dozens of people quickly took their pay from the adventurers and began their own shows.

And their craftsmanship also made Gu Erdan's eyes shine.

It was like a body jumping, and it hung upside down on the roof like a spider on the spot.

With a flick of his hand, the rope pierced directly into the far wall, and then walked on the rope as light as a swallow.

No wonder they are so small, many of them are women, and they have been asked to change jobs for a long time, and they are too strong to play at all.

The stunts on the body are nothing, and the most outrageous thing is that they are also proficient in observation and blasting.

That's right, it's blasting.

Once the trap is found, take out a special iron clip, drive the sharp end into the wall, and quickly detonate the magic scroll sandwiched in the middle.

With a bang, the wall was blasted open at a fixed point, which not only did not cause a large-scale collapse, but also directly destroyed the trap.

This skill is much more awesome than Gu Erdan's previous indiscriminate blasting.

Along the way, there are countless traps in the cemetery, what javelins, arrows, poisonous smoke and axes, everything.

It was only in front of these dozens of skilled thieves that these traps were quickly cracked.

Gu Erdan, who saw this scene, nodded straightly, and had already made a decision in his heart.

He must recruit a powerful thief, and then let the Lich King Aland extract his memories and create a special class of troops for himself who know how to specialize.

He has already figured out that these people are called sappers! Specifically responsible for robbing his grave...... Ah no! It's specifically responsible for solving puzzles for him!

Everyone was busy for more than 20 minutes, and the tomb road, which was originally called a death passage, had been demolished at the moment, and there was no danger at all.

It was still the thieves who took the lead, and the large army followed, following towards the depths.

It's the same as a chef making a pufferfish, the devil knows if you have cleaned up the toxins, so you always have to eat the chef first, and you will die first.

The same goes for thieves.

The operation went smoothly, there were no hidden mechanisms, and the large army passed through the long tunnel unimpeded, and finally entered the depths of the earth, and finally came to the center of the tomb.

And here they are greeted by the second hurdle.

Looking at the huge stone pillars erected around him to support the tomb from collapsing, and the magic patterns on the stone pillars that were emitting a faint light, the Thunderbird Mercenary Leader turned his head and nodded behind him.

"Sir, I'm sorry for you."

As he spoke, an old man on crutches nodded slightly.

"Well said, well said."

Walking slowly forward, the old man came to the stone gate in front of him and began to look carefully.

At this time, what appeared in front of everyone was a standard magic trap, a kind of trap door containing magical power, which thieves could not break through with skill.

The test is no longer about mechanical knowledge, but pure magical knowledge.

If you don't know how to open it, you can only choose to blow it up.

It's just that as a result, a stone gate like this often connects the surrounding stone pillars, and if the stone pillars are blown up together, no one can escape.

Seeing the old man coming out, the adventurers were stunned for a moment and began to talk in a whisper.

The old man's dress is nothing, just the standard old pedant dress.

A wear-resistant kaftan coat, magic glasses that can see through the sky, and a backpack full of props.

Such people are called scholars, and they know a lot of things, and generally have a deep understanding of ancient texts and magic.

It is not uncommon to invite such a scholar to come over when exploring ancient tombs.

Merely............

"Everyone, something is wrong, the carvings on this old man's clothes don't look like the style of our Qin Kingdom."

Ivan, the Golden Saint Seiya, who had been silent, suddenly frowned and said after carefully looking at the old man.

Several people quickly looked at it when they heard this, and after carefully looking at it for a while, Zhao Mengqi suddenly spoke, but her face was a little bad.

"It's the symbol of the Flame Country next door, and he is a member of the Fire Country."