Non-human Gene Complex

A group of five people spent an hour cleaning up all the skeletons.

But the glacier with a radius of one kilometer still exists, and thousands of skeletons are frozen inside, so there is nothing wrong with that.

"Moluoge is dead, these skeletons are nothing to worry about, let them continue to be frozen!"

The five of them didn't really appreciate the majesty and splendor of the Golden City until now.

They made a large number of torches, lighting up the entire Golden City.

It is full of splendor and splendor, with a unique architectural style, and statues and goldware have a different artistic form.

Aztec, Maya, and Incas are native American cultures, each with its own splendid civilization.

Among the five, Nidalee was the most excited. There was no danger. She wandered around, holding a lot of golden objects in her hands without knowing it.

"Where did you get these small items? Don't you think it's all gold?" Fang Moqi teased.

Nidalee held the gold tightly and said, "It's all money! I don't care, it's good to take some back as a souvenir..."

Alan reprimanded seriously: "Put it back! I won't allow you to take the things here!"

Lan Mu was startled, playing with the golden spear in his hand.

After thinking for a while, he said: "The Gates family has fallen, and the wealth here is originally ownerless. From now on, your Wallfacer family doesn't need to stick to it anymore. Why do you do this?"

Alan was silent, he was also very confused.

Deng Jia patted Alan and said: "Uncle will not covet the wealth here, but I just want to tell you...Alan..."

"The Golden City does not belong to anyone, not the Gates family, nor ours..."

"From today onwards, we are not the Wallfacer family, but the Glamorgan family. We have no need or qualification to control this place."

"Perhaps we have an obligation to protect it and prevent it from becoming a trigger for national wars...but that's all!"

I saw Deng Jia solemnly speaking to Lan Mu and Fang Moqi.

"I am very grateful for everything you two have done. You saved Alan and prevented a catastrophe."

After speaking, he spread his hands and smiled.

"Everyone can choose a few things they like here, as rewards for the discoverers and protectors!"

"But please accept my proposal and give up the Golden City!"

"After we leave, we will destroy all the entrances and exits, and let it be buried underground forever!"

Lan Mu took a deep breath, he really wanted to own this place.

Looking at Fang Moqi, he found that he was indifferent.

"Old Fang, with so much wealth, do you think it's really good to just bury it underground?"

Fang Moqi laughed and said, "Can you take it away?"

"If you don't put it here, why don't you send someone to drive an excavator to transport it?"

Lan Mu said: "But there is no need to destroy the entrance and exit. We can come in and get some when we are free. Anyway, there is a lot of gold here."

Fang Moqi smiled and said: "This is greed... Brother, if the entrance and exit are not destroyed, this treasure will always attract us."

"Facing temptation again and again, our greed will become bigger and bigger! Once or twice, ten or a hundred times..."

"Maybe you and I will leave it to future generations after a hundred years, so that future generations can obtain inexhaustible wealth."

"This is not a treasure, this is a bomb! As their ancestors said, no one person or family can monopolize this huge gold."

"Look at the fate of the Gates family. What is left to future generations is not wealth, but disaster!"

Lan Mu let out a long sigh. After all, he didn't have the mentality of a prodigal like Fang Moqi, nor did he have the free and easy state he cultivated over the years.

But although he struggled for a while, he let it go.

After all, it was just gold, and to others, it was an incredible treasure.

But to him, it's nothing, because he has a more magical and precious transformation ability, which is his real wealth.

"Okay! Let's seal it up here..."

After reaching a consensus, Dungall breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, if Lan Mu persisted arrogantly, Deng Jia would definitely compromise, not only let Lan Mu monopolize the Golden City, but he would also try his best to conceal the information from the government and cause trouble.

But being able to seal it up here is undoubtedly a better result.

Therefore, the next five people entered the selection process and began to sweep the Golden City, collecting souvenirs that they liked, and they were always worthy of risking life and death.

Alan didn't take anything, just stared at the pyramid in a daze, as if his heart was empty.

Nidalee carried a large pile of gold, mostly trinkets.

At this moment, Dungal began to be unscrupulous again, throwing out all the guns and bullets in the backpack, and instead stuffed gold frantically.

"Hey, now I can't tell whether you are greedy or not..." Lan Mu couldn't help complaining when he saw Deng Jia's appearance of desperately asking for money, which was very different from before.

Deng Jia laughed and said, "I'm not greedy! I'm really not greedy! After all, I've bought so many guns and ammunition, I'm so poor! Hehe... the backpack is full, I'm satisfied."

Regardless of Dungall, Lan Mu searches for the baby he wants.

"The real good things are all in the pyramid! That's the king's burial object!"

Lan Mu walked into the unfinished pyramid, rummaged through it, and picked out a few small gold artifacts.

Among a pile of gold utensils, he suddenly found a very inconsistent teapot.

"Hey, there are teapots in the Aztec civilization?"

After picking it up, Lan Mu was even more surprised, it turned out to be a bronze vessel!

There is still a difference between gold and bronze to the touch.

It's okay to find a bronze teapot in the Golden City, but the pattern and style of the painting on it are completely different from the Aztec civilization.

The lines outlined by the bronze ware are round and there are patterns of auspicious clouds, which is clearly Chinese style! And it has the artistic sense of the pre-Qin period.

Holding the bronze teapot, Lan Mu searched the entire pyramid, but did not find a second bronze vessel.

It was the only one!

Touching the texture of the teapot, Lan Mu faintly felt that it had a unique attraction.

But this kind of attraction can't shake Lan Mu at all, because his soul strength is as high as 50,000.

"Strange... really weird!"

Lan Mu approached the crowd with the bronze teapot, and everyone was ready to leave at this time.

He wanted a knapsack and put the bronze teapot and some gold utensils in it, and as for the golden spear, he just carried it in his hand.

"This spear measures 1.6 meters and takes up too much space. I'll make a dagger as a memento."

Fang Moqi laughed, he really only brought a golden dagger.

Lan Mu smiled, he likes to use weapons like spears, so it's easy!

"Let's go, it's time to go home."

After leaving the waterway and entering the Shenglu waterway, they found that there were many small holes inside to drain the water, so the water inside was not enough to drown everyone.

Gliding along the waterway, they plopped into a pond twenty minutes later.

The pond was very shallow, and everyone was out of the water as soon as they stood up.

"Bah, bah, bah! Sea water?"

Five people climbed out of the pond with heavy gold in their arms, only to find that they were in a huge cave.

It took another half an hour before they managed to climb out of the cave. The sea breeze blew, and they saw the vast Pacific Ocean outside...

"call!"

Looking back at the entrance of the cave, it was just a small hidden cave on the cliff by the sea.

"it's over……"

"Old Fang, with these things, it seems that we can only smuggle in again..."

Fang Moqi breathed the sea breeze and said: "Leave it to me, I will let the boat come to Mexico to pick us up..."

"Let's go to the United States first, and then fly back to Shanghai. The gold will be consigned to me."

...

Afterwards, they were first driven back to Mexico City by Dungal, and after rectifying, they set foot on the boat to the United States that night.

In the United States, Ereda was sent home to settle down. Due to Paul's disappearance, Ereda became the only heir.

Paul was originally in power with a coercive attitude, and now the person in power is replaced by the gentle Eredar, which is a great thing for the middle and high-level officials.

The master is weak and the servant is strong. This principle is applicable both at home and abroad.

With a weak boss, the interests of his subordinates can be better protected.

After telling the Glamorgan family of this situation, under the strong request of Dungall when he returned home, he decided to be a vassal of the Gates family and become the advisory group of Eredar.

Lan Mu didn't bother to pay attention to the exchange of various interests between them.

However, he and Fang Moqi also received Eredar's thanks, 12 million dollars, he and Fang Moqi shared equally, also got 6 million dollars.

At first, Lan Mu thought that Fang Moqi would be polite, but he accepted it generously.

Regarding this, Fang Mozaki only said: "I have nothing to do with the Gates family, I just help them out of Ben Latu's sake, and the money I spent on myself is almost 20 million soft sister coins, this thank you fee Let's not take it for nothing."

Lan Mu thought about it, even the Golden City gave up, this thank you fee can be regarded as a bit of compensation.

On the second night after turning back into a human, he and Fang Moqi boarded the plane back home.

Before leaving, only Nidalee came to see him off.

"Mu... will you come to California again?"

Lan Mu said decisively: "Basically, I won't come again..."

Nidalee seemed to have expected it, but said, "Then can I go to you?"

Lan Mu pouted and looked at Fang Moqi.

Fang Moqi let out a heck and went straight to the plane, which meant it was none of my business.

Lan Mu shrugged and said, "Whatever you want... If you arrive in Shanghai, you can make this call."

After speaking, Lan Mu gave him his mobile phone number, and then turned around without hesitation.

The plane had a flight of more than ten hours, and they returned to Shanghai in the early morning of October 9th.

After picking up their checked luggage, they headed home.

When we parted, Fang Moqi looked tired, with a pair of slightly squinted dead fish eyes.

Looks like I'm going to sleep... so sleepy.

"Bye, I'll go back to sleep for two days first."

Lan Mu bid him farewell, and went straight to the studio with the gold utensil.