"It's poured. It's a good idea. Anhill pondered.

Large in size, strong in strength, and bottomless in stamina, the giant creatures have the advantage of the Brilliant Dragon.

The presence of the golden armor also allows them to ignore the attacks of hunters to a large extent.

Its relative slowness and inability to fly may be its few weaknesses.

If the pterosaur can be brought into the underground cavern, the hunter who has gained the ability to fly will have the absolute tactical initiative.

"After going back this time, expand the entrance a little bit and find a way to get a batch of sour pterosaurs down."

Gordon laughed, "Let them get used to the underground."

If it worked, there would be no need to act in large forces next time, squads would be fine or even solo operations, and the codifiers would be able to rejoin. ”

Anhill looked Gordon up and down a few times as if he was about to get acquainted with it again.

"I always feel that this guy has changed a little bit, and he is going to be a father, and his brain has redeveloped?"

"You're looking for a beating, aren't you?" Gordon flashed his fist.

Feng Ying glanced at the two of them quietly.

Before, when Anhill took a few of them, he had always been very tense and serious.

Why did Master Gordon still joke when he came?

"Alright, let's talk about the pterodactyl when we get back, let's move on." Alva turned the lantern to its brightest brightest, and he couldn't wait.

The team is moving again.

Led by Alva, they explored in a way that was not very efficient, but least likely to get lost.

- Walk along the wall.

It didn't take long for them to walk around the area.

The space behind the stairs was smaller than Alva had expected, but one or two thousand square meters.

It was empty, with nothing but a stone door facing the staircase.

"So, this is a foyer?" The wind is shining and looking around.

"Maybe." Gordon replied casually, then turned to look at Jean.

After entering the ruins, this guy became very silent, not only pulled down his mask, but his whole body became a little stiff and unnatural.

Gordon asked him curiously, "It's good to feel nervous, but what are you doing with such tension?"

The muscles will get tired quickly. ”

Jean was silent for two seconds before he spoke, his voice actually shaking, "Shouldn't you be nervous when you enter the ruins?"

All kinds of deadly mechanisms, super monsters, maybe there are some strange things left over from ancient civilizations or something."

Alva couldn't help but look back, "What nonsense, where did you get all these concepts?"

Most of the ruins are safe, and the only one found so far with a mechanism is the 'Celestial' tower located on the border.

As for encountering high-risk monsters, it is also a very unlikely event."

"You don't want to be Mengzi." Jean shook his head vigorously, "We only went into the ruins once, and not only were we trapped inside and almost starved to death.

He was also chased and killed by the Big Bomb Dragon, the Moon Swift Dragon, the Kirin Subspecies, and the Fuyue Dragon, and I also saw the ghost with my own eyes! ”

“？？？” Alva listened with a question mark on his face.

"Ahem, in a way, this guy can be regarded as the guild's inducement to mobilize people to investigate Hong Leong Ancient Tower." Gordon gave Jean a few quick explanations.

"The first time I went to the ancient tower, I touched all the high-risk monsters that inhabited there, and it was normal to be a little afraid of the ruins."

"It's not fear! Lao Tzu just had a bad premonition. Jean's mouth stiffened.

"Okay, okay." Gordon waved Jean back to his place, gave Anhill a look, told him to pay attention to the guy, and then said to Alva:

"There's nothing more to investigate in this foyer, let's go inside."

"Okay."

Alva couldn't help but take a second look at Jean, the "key person" who had aroused the guild's attention to Hong Long Guta, and led the team into the only stone gate.

Inside the stone gate, there is another stone room.

Its scale is smaller than the "foyer" outside, only three or four hundred square meters.

By the light of the lantern in Alva's hand, he could barely see the whole stone room, which contained some items, and was not as empty as the outside.

Upon careful inspection, no other openings were found, nor were there any mechanisms resembling movable doors.

"That's it? Can this also be considered a relic?! Feng Ying's face was full of disappointment.

Not to mention the discovery of ancient city ruins, at least it has to be the scale of the pyramid of the water submerged, in order to be regarded as a ruin, right?!

What is this room?

"Quiet." Alva, who was always amiable, snorted in a rare serious tone.

Feng Ying obediently shut up.

He carefully looked inside the stone room, and after confirming that it was a semi-enclosed space, he said, "Jean, Fengying, one of you will go outside the stone room, and the other will go to the entrance of the ruins to guard, pay attention to the Strange Face Clan."

Gordon Anhill is here and I'll get the information as soon as I can. ”

The hunters sprang into action.

Alva himself ran to the center of the stone chamber, where he cared most about something.

It was a circular stone platform with a diameter of four or five meters and a height of less than one meter, and many ornaments of unknown meaning were engraved on it.

Alva glanced at it, and was sure it wasn't any language he knew.

These runes are interconnected and densely packed.

It will take a long time to record everything by copying and hand-drawing, and there may be mistakes and omissions, and it is not clear to take pictures.

I had to copy a copy first, and then rub it later when I brought the tools.

Compared to the stone platform itself, which is suspected to be an altar, what is placed on it is more concerning.

It was a conical crystal about two meters long.

The crystal was dusty, dull, and had several visible cracks on it.

Alva called Gordon and Anhill over.

Although they are not researchers, they have seen a lot of strange things over the years in the wild.

"Not any crystal I know." Gordon wiped some dust off the surface of the crystal, and after carefully observing the formation, he shook his head and said, "I think it's more like a man-made product, don't you think the shape is too regular?" ”

Anhill frowned, "This is also what I think is strange, you say that it is naturally formed, it is too regular, but if you want to say that it is artificially cast or carved, is it a little rougher?" ”

"Indeed."

Gordon crouched down beside the crystal prism.

He picked up another crystal block that was much smaller in size, with a long shaft of only about twenty centimeters, and checked it, "It's very light, it doesn't look like the weight of crystal." ”

"Put that one down, don't move." Alva disgruntled.

Gordon shrugged and put the crystal back in its place, "What do you think these things are for?" ”

"I don't know, materials, energy, religious statues, research items, it's all possible." Alva didn't look back to the tunnel.

"Are you going to carry this thing back? I'll call Ted down, and the two of us should be able to lift it. Gordon proposed.

Alva shook his head decisively, "Don't do it yet, not to mention that there is a Brilliant Dragon wandering in the Golden Country, it's not safe."

Moving around indiscriminately and taking away incomprehensible strange items in the ruins of ancient civilizations is also a taboo in archaeological operations. ”

Gordon couldn't help but think back to the terrifying skull in the Lingfeng Ruins, and didn't say anything more.

Alva dusted his hands and motioned for the two to go, concentrating on copying and recording the ornaments on the stone platform.

Anhill remained by the stone platform, observing with great interest the patterns that I don't know if they were patterns or words.

Gordon, on the other hand, took the pork chops with him and walked around the stone chamber.

"Meow?" The sharp-eyed pork chop suddenly ran a few steps quickly, came to a dark corner, and picked up something.

Gordon walked over.

It was a pitch-black helmet that had decayed so much that it was almost out of shape.

Ps.

(End of chapter)