Ms. Conch looked gloomy and hesitated to speak. She also unearthed some secrets.

But this is really not the place to talk, I can only keep it in my heart.

"I figured out some truths, but... we can't tell them here." She wiped her dirty face and whispered softly, "Where are you?"

"Hey, it's not a treasury, there's no treasure." Lu Yuan sighed in a low voice, "But it's a... large tomb with no survivors and only one tombkeeper left, waiting for everything alone."

This truth shocked everyone present,

Even Miss Conch stayed where she was.

The team members following Conch were like wooden men. Even though their faces were covered with a thick layer of volcanic ash, they forgot to wipe them off.

"Gravekeeper..."

Through "information retrospection", they learned some small truths.

But it is unknown whether there are any survivors.

Now that Lu Yuan has revealed the final result... there is really no hope at all...

This was the first time that an epochal disaster was so close, which made all investigators feel chilled physically and mentally, and even their hair stood on end.

The Origin Fire Civilization is much stronger than humans, so what? When everything is visible and tangible, it is really a great fear.

If their physical fitness was not superior to ordinary people, they would not even be able to stand firmly.

"What are you talking about?" Jin Dongliang, Guo Weiqiang and others did not know what they were muttering, but they also sensed the cold atmosphere.

"I found some information. Let's finish work early today and go home early." Lu Yuan waved his hand, "We'll talk about it when we get back."

In this way, more than a hundred people, including the treasure-digging team and a group of zoologists, went home early at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Only the lone Mirage Dragon was left, wagging its tail on the shore of the ocean and calling out twice.

No one can hear what it expresses.

Even the Mirage Dragon himself didn't understand why he howled so much. Maybe he was dissatisfied with everyone's departure?

It immediately made a proud and disdainful action - raising its head and raising its tail high.

It looked at the familiar boat, leaving far away...leaving...

After tasting the excitement, who wants to fall into the swamp of loneliness?

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(Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. If you take a little rest, the word count will be less~)

(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to all my readers!)
Chapter completed!