Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 743 Kingdom Treasure House

Chapter 743 Kingdom Treasure House
Although it is estimated that the surface is only plated with gold to show its luxury and dignity, it is also a fortune to coat the entire throne.

The two dug out the melted gold bit by bit with small shovels, and then smelted it with a little process, and it was gratifying, real gold with a bright yellow color.

Gu Yu didn't go to join in the fun, there wasn't much gold, and the two of them were going to finish digging too fast, she suddenly remembered something, blinked and said: "Saya's desperate curse enveloped the disaster bank palace, causing it to sink into the ground, so Is there anything left over from things like the Kingdom Treasure House?"

As soon as the guesswork was uttered as a reminder, Hiate and the others didn't feel tired, and got up among the ruins, concentrating on searching for the possible treasure house.

Even Ximan was no longer sad, and was full of interest, Le Diandian followed to rummage through the wealth left by the ancient kingdom.

If it's just some gold coins or cultural relics, they don't have much interest, but it may be related to the accumulation of the entire kingdom. Maybe they can dig out a room full of gold bricks, gems and so on. No one can refuse that alluring luster.

I finally came here, and I was also sad for it. If I didn't take something away, wouldn't it be a waste of my legs.

The melancholy atmosphere was swept away immediately, and it all started to look like treasure hunting and archaeology. Strolling around the ruins of the ancient king's capital, I wanted to break every floor tile to see if there might be diamonds hidden inside.

The curator is not very interested, she values ​​knowledge more than wealth.

I took a lot of photos with the camera very early, and after bringing them back to the GBL religion, the believers can better understand the materials and artistic value of the ancient kingdom.

There is indeed a treasure house in the royal capital of the ruins of the ancient disaster bank, and Ye Lin can detect it, buried in a pile of ruins in the basement.

But what is more regrettable is that most of the gems, pearls and agates were destroyed by Jon's ghostly flames. The gold was fine, and it solidified into cakes after melting.

Yuena knocked on the floor tiles vigorously with the holy gun to see which space was empty, and asked Ximan beside her expectantly, "Well...can you write the poems of Saya and Jon?"

She likes Seaman's poetry collection very much, and even secretly hides it in the holy book to read. The poems that sing love and praise peace often move people to tears.

"Probably, it can't be. Their love involves too many things. It is more suitable for an evening drama performance. As for the poems with shorter themes, it is difficult to express the love and hatred of the three people."

The poems sung by bards generally do not have too many chapters, and the concepts are relatively simple and easy to understand, which is easy for the listener to understand quickly.

The love entanglement of those three people also involved the imperial power, and Seaman was not very happy to write about that kind of thing, it was too cumbersome and tiring.

If Saya and Jon were ordinary people in the war, simple victims, she would be happy to compose a song.

An unexpected but very interesting treasure hunting game, the environment is not dangerous, the ruins of the hidden treasure house are at the edge of the underground space, and it is estimated that it will not be found for a while.

Even if they were found, it would take some time to collect all the valuables.

The curator is still looking at the photos in the camera, thinking about which ones can be used, and what is lacking, so he needs to add.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist, gently pulled her back, and pointed to a collapsed palace building behind, with no roof, only a few mottled walls blocking the view.

Since the rising position of Yuena's holy light ball is in the center of the palace, it is easy for the outer part to be covered with darkness by the wall, and it is not easy to be noticed.

Moreover, the treasures of a country must be in the palace at first instinct, and they will not go to the outside to find them.

At first, the curator thought that there were some hidden precious cultural relics there, but when he saw his fiery and fascinated eyes, he immediately understood that he wanted to pay money!
A touch of blush floated on her charming cheeks, and her slightly reproachful eyes were like a naughty cat, stirring up the itch in her heart. The eyelashes on her beautiful eyes were curved, charming and natural, and every frown and tuft could touch the heartstrings.

Two emerald green vine handrails suddenly appeared on the half-shattered wall, which were located around the curator's waist, which was convenient for carrying part of the body's weight.

Slowly bending down and grasping the vines with jade-like soft hands, he straddled his feet lightly. The cotton-padded uniform and robes could not conceal the undulating and plump curves, and the familiar and charming temperament was even more intoxicating.

Squatting down to roll up the long hem, the curved part of the body propped up an exaggerated full curve, rolled up to the waist, the sudden coldness made the curator subconsciously tighten the fat, and there were subtle ripples.

Yelin's eyes were full of pity and love, and he murmured: "The fat must be cramping, don't move, the cramps need to be massaged to relieve them."

Sure enough, with his gentle massage, the tense and cramped fat was relieved to its normal state again. It was soft and tender like flawless jade, and it stood out in the blink of an eye, with a knowing blow.

The headband bound the slightly trembling and bent knees, dotted with translucent silk threads. The curator raised his head and bit his lips tightly.

……

The treasure house of the Kingdom of Calamity was finally found by Mo Mei. With her pervasive and subtle thoughts, she found the huge basement in the ruins.

After the gold melted, it gathered into a lump of gold cake. Although it contained some impurities, it still had a charming color. It's a pity that those precious stones were well preserved after being eroded by Jon's ghost.

There are also some pocket jars used to store equipment. The earthen jars are happy to find these things, but there are too many of them, and there is no time to smash them one by one.

"Wow, I got rich!"

Xiaoyu cheered excitedly, she is actually not short of money, if she asks, Xuzu's people will treat her as a god and send money, praying for a bit of blessing from the oracle.

But she still likes this kind of "fishing" like treasure hunting, which can bring a sense of spiritual satisfaction.

Taking away all the valuable things like scraping the ground, Celia taught them the economic thinking, that is, if you leave one gold coin and don't pick it up, you will lose two gold coins yourself!
"Curator, I saw you went there, did you find anything valuable? I found a piece of magic jewelry."

Seaman pulled the curator's wrist affectionately, and didn't care that her cheeks were hot and red, thinking that she was scorched by Jon's flames before.

"Ah... well, I found some, I'm just lucky." The curator was still worried about the hot water in the thermal pants, and he hurriedly responded casually when he heard the inquiry.

"Just a little? Hey, then you're really out of luck."

"That's right, she just got [-] million points and said she's satisfied." Ye Lin nodded and smiled, deeply convinced, her arm was pinched immediately.

Satisfied with the harvest, he left towards the entrance, and there was no such sad atmosphere around, and the echo of Saya's curse disappeared quietly.

The gate of the capital of the disaster bank, the stone tablet unexpectedly remained intact in the flames, probably because the distance is too far.

Nashai...

Everyone stared at the stele for a moment, and couldn't bear to sigh in silence.

Dynasties always decline, but the wheel of history never stops.

When the Kingdom of Calamity was in glory, did you ever think that you would become a ruin under the earth, where no one cared about it for hundreds of years, and there was only one stone tablet left, which made people feel embarrassed and sighed.

Ximan pursed his lips and asked, "Belmar, will it also decline? What about Delos? I heard that Xu Zu has a history of more than 2000 years."

Will it decline?

The answer is of course self-evident.

but when will it be...

Ye Lin shrugged his shoulders without thinking too much, and left from the deep pit opened by Dao Jige, the moonlight was pouring outside, and the chill was overwhelming.

Hiat indicated with his eyes whether the pit should be covered up, and he shook his head lightly, saying let it go, maybe some archaeologists would be interested, and maybe it might become a hiding place for thieves.

"I didn't expect to stay inside for so long and want to eat." Mo Mei rubbed her stomach, feeling empty and suddenly feeling hungry.

EX Dornier took off and sailed slowly in the direction of Hutton Marr. Inside the brightly lit airship, the atmosphere was comfortable and lazy. He prepared bread, cakes and hot milk on the dining table and bar, and wanted to eat something else If not, you can go to the kitchen to make it yourself, but you don't have much energy, so you will deal with it.

"Speaking of which..." Yuena ate biscuits soaked in milk, pointed at the top, and said suspiciously: "Yelin, you said that the devil world is barren, so will there be cakes or something?"

"Of course there is. In the barren land, there will be relatively wealthy and enjoying people. For example, Biyana said that the Demon Emperor Xia Le lives in a super-large mansion."

 The second one will be later

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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