Data Wasteland

"It's strange that all the traps along the way have been triggered, but there is not a single dead person."

"Be careful anyway..."

In the dark passage, the beams of several flashlights swayed back and forth, and a group of people followed behind and moved forward cautiously.

"There seems to be light ahead!"

"It looks like a hall, hurry up, everyone, keep up!"

As soon as a group of people rushed into the hall, they were pointed at by a dozen assault guns.

"Stop, don't move!" "Raise your hand!"

Those who came in were all people who were tricked into being coolies by iron fist mercenaries. The two sides quickly reached a consensus and joined the team of Wu Erxiong and Zeng Daming.

On the other side of the hall, facing the five aisles, Chen Xing sent out a twelve-man goblin team every once in a while.

Yu Ling is not like a mirror avatar, it has autonomous consciousness and can move away from its host. There are also differences between different Yulings. Some cannot leave the host too far, and some can leave the host a long distance, even without distance restrictions.

Among them, the "half imperial spirit" whose body is sleeping in the deep glacier is the farthest. Their fire of life is still burning, just in a state of eternal sleep. Their powerful self-awareness forms a spiritual body, which is very similar to the "spiritual projection" of false gods. After manifesting the body, as long as it continues to replenish energy, it can continue to move until the host cuts off the space channel.

Goblins are weak and small, and they don’t carry much energy, but relatively, they don’t consume much energy. They can be as far away as about ten kilometers from their host. Although the distance is not far, it is more than enough to explore the underground palace.

At the same time, above the underground palace, on the top of a half-collapsed temple, several well-dressed nobles were communicating.

The leader was a strong middle-aged man, everyone was watching him. He has a square face, a top hat, a monocle on his right eye, and a cane in his hand. The exposed hand exudes a black metallic luster, and the lines are tough, which can be seen as a mechanical arm.

He is the famous Earl Brook of Iron Fist.

"I feel sorry for this to happen." Earl Iron Fist sighed, then his eyes condensed, and the crutches hit the ground heavily, "I will definitely make the murderer of the Viscount pay the price, please witness!"

Count Iron Fist threw a sound, full of majesty.

"Viscount Lauren is also our friend, and we will never let the murderer go!"

Count Iron Fist nodded, then glanced at the tall and thin middle-aged man next to him, and said, "Viscount Jesse and I have checked the scene, and the golden gate has been opened."

"The murderer's target should be the treasure house in the fortress, and the contents in it have probably been taken away."

"Earl Brook, do you mean that the other party has the key to open the treasure house?" one of them asked.

"From the current situation, the possibility is very high." Count Iron Fist replied.

Everyone took a deep breath, a trace of greed flashed in their eyes. There are still three treasure troves known so far, but they don’t have a key, and they haven’t been opened anywhere. If you get the key, you can get a lot of money even if you split it.

"The murderer is accustomed to fighting with firearms. Yu Ling is a huge white wolf and some small green monsters. As long as he can get close to him quickly, it should not be difficult to deal with." A thin face, black-rimmed glasses, and a gentle expression of coldness. Said the middle-aged nobleman.

"My Rigamasso is not good at tracking. If you find a murderer, you have to rely on a few friends to help intercept it."

"No problem!" "Leave it to us!"

At this moment, an iron fist mercenary officer came from below, saluting upward.

"My lord, the pathfinder mice have been chased off in batches."

"Twenty-four hours later, send our people down."

"Yes!"

Several hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the goblins sent by Chen Xing found a place that seemed to be a treasure trove.

During this time, Wu Erxiong and Zeng Daming's team expanded several times.

At this time, many people began to feel thirsty and hungry. The Iron Fist mercenaries didn't give them water or food, and only regarded them as one-time consumables.

Under the threat of death, the riots soon began.

"This group of dogs wants to starve us to death here." "Rather than starve to death here, it's better to fight with them!" "Yes, fight with them!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Xing called Wu Erxiong and Zeng Daming over and took out some compressed biscuits and drinking water from the storage space in a juggling manner.

"Each person has two sips of water and half a biscuit." Chen Xing ordered, "hold them first, and when the time comes, someone from the top will definitely be sent down. Then there will be everything."

After setting up everyone, Chen Xing entered the well-searched passage.

The two teams of goblins marched forward with torches. Chen Xing walked in the middle of the queue, and a few goblin wolf cavalry opened their way in front.

A few minutes later, there was a three-way intersection in front of me. I found the right direction from the marks on the wall and walked in.

This underground palace is very huge, and the passages are intricate. Chen Xing sent thousands of goblins back and forth to find a place.

After walking for more than forty minutes, I finally came to a huge wooden door. The iron-covered edge is covered with large rivets, which looks extremely strong.

The goblin was blocked by this door just now. There was no lock on the door. Chen Xing tried to push it, but it didn't move. There should be a wooden peg to withstand it from behind. This is a commonly used method in tombs. After the door is closed, something falls and it gets stuck.

Since there is no way to open the door normally, then violence has to be used.

Chen Xing thought, and the giant axe fell. He held his hands virtual, the giant axe erected with his movements, and then chopped down.

Only a loud noise was heard, and the sharp axe blade smashed into the wooden door. Smoke and dust ejected from the four gaps, filling the entire passage.

With huge feedback, Chen Xing only felt that his internal organs were tumbling. Although he did not directly touch the handle of the axe, the feedback force was actually transmitted to him. Both arms were numb, as if they were gone.

This way, I am afraid that I will suffer internal injuries first without opening the door. Chen Xing drew out the axe and replaced it with a goblin flamethrower.

They danced wow, took a sip of wine into their mouths, and then picked up the torches and blew them.

"tumultuous!"

Several pillars of fire sprayed on the door, the temperature rose rapidly, and a lot of white smoke came out of the wood.

After burning for more than ten minutes, the surrounding air became thinner and thinner. Chen Xing felt that he was about to lack of oxygen, so he let the fire-breathing goblins go back.

The wooden door was scorched black, the rivets were burnt red, the iron sheet on the edge was burnt, and a pool of red hot metal was formed on the ground.

"It should be almost there."

Chen Xing summoned a giant axe again and hacked the wooden door vigorously.

"Chang!" "Chang!" "Chang!"

This time it was a lot easier, the high-temperature burned wood became fragile, and Chen Xing cut a hole in a few strokes.

The opening is only the size of a fist, and the body cannot pass through, but it is enough. Chen Xing looked inside through the gap, and a spatial crack opened in the door.

As long as the eyes can see, the domain space can be opened up. A group of goblins ran out and knocked down the peg behind the door.

The door creaked and opened inward.

The goblin holding a torch ran out. The fire suddenly illuminated the room. The walls are engraved with densely packed runes and lines, like some kind of rune loop.

In the middle of the room is a round high platform, which seems to be used to put things, but there is nothing on the platform.

Chen Xing couldn't help frowning, but he stood at the door and did not dare to go in directly. In order to be able to see the entire round platform clearly, Chen Xing summoned the White Wolf King and stood on the back of the wolf to observe, and gradually found a round bulge on the platform.

At first I couldn't see what it was, it was covered with dirt. Until a few goblins climbed up and wiped the raised parts with their hands.

Cash in the eyes. Under the firelight, the polished part looked like a golden mirror, dazzling.

Driven by him, the goblin speeded up and wiped all the dust-covered areas.

Finally saw the whole picture, it turned out to be a golden shield!

I don't know what process it was made of. The shield surface is as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of flaws, but under the light of the fire, a circle of beautiful patterns emerges.

The golden light flows on the shield surface like a liquid, which is indescribably dazzling and beautiful.

Chen Xing was not in a hurry to let the goblins do it, because the way the shield was placed was a bit awkward, maybe some mechanism was pressed down below, as long as the shield was taken away, some kind of trap would be triggered.

Chen Xing glanced around, the walls and ceiling were empty, and nothing special was found.

With the character of the Great Emperor Sharape, there must be some kind of mechanism set up, but it is not visible. Even if you can't find the mechanism, you can't enter the room.

Chen Xing quickly figured out a countermeasure. Six strong goblin warriors climbed onto the high platform and stood around the golden shield.

Following Chen Xing's spiritual instructions, the goblin warriors acted at the same time, suddenly raised their shields, and threw them toward the door.

As the shield left the ground, a rumbling sound rang from above. At the moment when Chen Xing received the shield, a huge stone pillar that could cover the entire room slammed down, shockingly powerful, and the goblin warrior on the high platform was suddenly smashed into meatloaf.

Suddenly, smoke and dust filled, the ground moved and the mountains shook, and the entire passage was swaying. The masonry on the top is loose, and the fine sand flows out from the cracks, forming a curtain of sand.

Chen Xing did not stop for a second. After catching the shield, he immediately drove the White Wolf King and rushed towards the path.

The vibrations became more and more severe, and bricks and stones fell one by one, and then began to collapse in pieces.

The bricks were smashed down continuously, and the White Wolf King flickered from left to right, his figure as fast as an arrow from the string. The passage behind him continued to collapse, and he would be buried alive on the spot as long as he moved slowly.

After running hundreds of meters in a row, the vibration gradually slowed down and the landslide stopped.

The White Wolf King slowed down, and Chen Xing finally had time to look at the shield he had just received.

The golden light flows on the beautiful pattern, which is extremely gorgeous.

The entire shield is round, with a diameter of more than one meter, full of sleek and smooth beauty. The workmanship is almost perfect, no flaws can be found, and it is not like a human creation at all.

For some reason, the moment Chen Xing saw the shield, the first thing Chen Xing thought of was not himself, but Ye Yang Bailiu, who was holding a spear and protecting his body with a shield.

Women's things are still suitable for women.

PS:

The ancestors return, renewal.