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Chapter 9 The Poor Queen

‘Tread!’

There were bursts of rapid footsteps in the empty hall, and then several lights were seen shooting in from outside.

"Old Hu, it depends on you now!"

As the light approached, a group of mermaids entered the temple ruins that had been covered with dust for many years. Only then did Li Qingyuan speak to Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang, Professor Chen, Shirley Yang and others all felt their heads buzzing. They thought that entering the desert this time would definitely be difficult, and maybe someone would even die unexpectedly.

Who would have thought that in just two days, they had found the ruins of Jingjue Ancient City. All this was almost like a dream!

Faced with dozens of large trucks and hundreds of well-trained warriors, all the dangers in the desert disappeared. No matter whether it was a jackal or a sand leopard, or even the so-called desert death marching ants, obediently hidden under the yellow sand, did not dare to come out and jump around.

The group found the Jingjue Ancient City behind Cishan without any danger. The only danger was that several soldiers of the reconnaissance squad encountered two black poisonous snakes, which was the thing called Jingjian Ahan.

This snake was a guard tamed by the ancient Jingjue Kingdom to protect the royal city. It is swift and extremely vicious. A normal person will die immediately after a few seconds of biting.

In the original plot, the tomb robbers' trio was forced to run around by such a snake, and there was also a supporting role in the scientific expedition team who was bitten to death by this snake.

This is what the saying goes, those who are not difficult will not be difficult. The reconnaissance squad are all good players of LV3. In addition, they have been struggling in this desert for more than ten years, so they naturally know how to deal with this desert poisonous snake.

So the two poisonous snakes were beaten to death before they even rose up, and by the way, the soldiers of the reconnaissance squad added a snake soup for lunch.

Through this period of exploration, Li Qingyuan has almost figured out the levels of most people in the world. The levels of ordinary people are basically LV1, while those with a slightly stronger one are LV2.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they are already considered masters. Hu Bayi, Wang Fatty and Shirley Yang are both of this level.

LV4 and LV5 are almost as good as elite special forces and soldiers. For example, Battalion Commander Liu, who was ordered to protect himself, is the only LV5 he has encountered so far!

Of course, there are still many hidden masters in this world, the simplest one is, for example, the young man Zhang Qiling who has lost his memory. Li Qingyuan feels that the other party's strength is at least LV10 or above, and even if he throws it into the Naruto world, he is qualified to be a large cannon fodder.

"The arrangement of the sixteen pillars of this temple is the same as the sixteen dragons in the Pure Land, which is in line with the number of Juemen. This kind of mechanism is often used in the Han Dynasty to build tombs. Although Jingjue Kingdom was far away in the Western Regions, it must have been infiltrated by the Han Dynasty culture. Moreover, the Queen of Jingjue Kingdom seems to be a master of Qimen metaphysics, so these sixteen stone pillars should be the mechanism for opening the secret passage."

Hu Bayi followed the army all the way. Knowing that it was time for him to show his skills, he quickly began to shake off all his knowledge.

After all, he did not play any role along the way. With Cishan as his positioning, he did not need to use the so-called Tianxing Feng Shui to find the whereabouts of the ancient city. It can be said that he had completely survived the journey.

Last night, Hu Bayi was still worried that if someone in Jingjue Ancient City would settle the score with him if he couldn't find it, but now he really discovered the remains in the desert, and he began to worry about whether the other party would fulfill his promise.

You should know that it is related to one million soft girl coins. In this era when the average monthly salary is only forty or fifty yuan, one million soft girl coins is an astronomical figure that most people will never dare to imagine in their entire lives.

The simplest example is that you can buy a courtyard house within the Second Ring Road for only 20,000 yuan. Although it is the smallest one, you will definitely not be able to get a small goal after 40 years.

So Fatty Wang had already muttered to Hu Bayi's ears all the way, asking him to show his value well, and not to refuse to admit it by then, that would be over.

"Snakes! So many snakes!"

Just as Hu Bayi was squatting on the ground to study the stone pillar mechanism, several soldiers responsible for surveying the situation immediately pointed to the top of the temple altar and shouted.

Hundreds of black poisonous snakes were hovering on the ceiling of the temple, looking extremely weird and terrifying.

"Isn't it just a group of snakes? What's the point of making a fuss!"

When Battalion Commander Liu saw that his soldiers were in a mess because of this little thing, he quickly scolded him.

If it was an expedition team with only a few people, then facing so many highly venomous snakes would definitely suffer heavy losses, but for a full-scale survey battalion, this snake was not qualified to even plug into the gaps in the teeth.

Several soldiers in protective suits took the flamethrower and stepped forward, and in an instant, they could only smell the scent of roasted snakes in the entire hall.

After the soldiers wiped out all the poisonous snakes, Hu Bayi finally found the mechanism in the temple.

After some trouble, the group finally arrived at the burial pit below the ancient city of Jingjue.

"I'm so kind of good, there are so many treasures!"

Seeing the mountains of gold, silver and jade piled up in the burial pit, Captain Liu was the first to curse.

"Old Hu, pinch me, I'm dizzy!"

Fatty Wang also saw the jewels in the burial pit trembled, and wanted to pounce on them and put them all in his arms.

The others present were also stunned by the treasures. Only Li Qingyuan, Shirley and Yang and the two professors could ensure the clarity in their eyes.

Shirley Yang's grandfather is the leader in moving mountains. Since childhood, he has always used antique jewelry as toys and building blocks. Although the funeral belongings of Queen Jingjue are luxurious, they are really nothing to her.

The two professors had no desire for secular money. They devoted their lives to scientific research and archaeology. The so-called gold, silver and treasures were not as precious as an ancient book.

Decades later, the so-called "Brick" has become a derogatory term, but in today's era, these professors are still quite talented!

"The large-scale unearth of these things is not worth much. Besides, these Western Region burial objects have basically no historical and cultural heritage. If you can die, you will double the cost price. These burial objects look quite large but in fact they don't have much weight. It is estimated that they will be worth 400 million yuan if you can die!"

Li Qingyuan walked down the funeral pit, picked up a gold coin and weighed it, and then threw it in.

The main reason why antiques are so expensive is that they are rare. There are tens of thousands of items in the burial pit. Even if you want to sell them, you can't sell the price of antiques. If you keep them to death, you will just double the market price of gold.

Although these burial objects look blinding to the eyes, their total weight is only more than one ton after their visual inspection, so it is already awesome to sell 400 million soft sister coins together.
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