Princess, I am really a good person

Chapter 58 Breaking the Array

"My dear, my eyes are going to be blinded by the flash." Zhou Mingyi wanted to carefully confirm how much gold there was here, but after a while, his eyes hurt from the shaking.

The fugitive Duke of Mortan also kept a lot of gold in his hideout, but most of it was scrap gold, and the amount stored was far less than what was stored here.

Zhou Mingyi wrote in the plot "a wall made of gold." Now when I saw the real scene, I realized that it really exceeded my imagination.

"Why am I a little excited now? I always feel a sense of criminal pleasure."

He took out his handbag, went up and put the gold bricks into the bag.

"What are you doing standing around? Let's work."

He said to Mu Yunfeng.

Mu Yunfeng looked around the secret room, and his eyes fell on another iron door in the corner.

"Is there anything else in here?"

"Can you stop being so greedy? The gold here isn't even full, so I'm just thinking about going deeper." Zhou Mingyi stood up and stuffed the half-filled bag into Mu Yunfeng's hand.

"You keep pretending, and I'll open the door."

He still attached the thermite bomb to the iron door. After the sparks were stung, a hole was blown out of the iron door.

But inside, there is no more eye-catching golden room. There are only a few dusty safes inside.

The boxes are all locked with safety locks and cannot be opened without a key.

Zhou Mingyi took out a lock pick, and his command perception had clearly analyzed the internal structure of the lock. He twisted the lock pick in his hand a few times, found the bearing, and opened the safety lock with a snap.

"Actually, I also have a title, King Harlan Lock." Zhou Mingyi turned to Mu Yunfeng and smiled.

Opening the box, there was a bronze sword as long as a man's forearm lying inside. The blade was well preserved.
  "This is!"

Mu Yunfeng squatted in front of the box, wanting to reach out and touch the bronze sword, but he was afraid that his touch would damage it.

"The inscription on this sword. Is this the sacrificial sword of Emperor Shang Wu? It disappeared seventy years ago, and it's here."

Emperor Shang Wu was a legendary emperor more than 3,000 years ago, and the first monarch to unify the north and south of Sichuan. This sword was unearthed in the old capital eighty years ago. It was used by Emperor Shang Wu in sacrifices. It is still a national treasure today. A super existence was actually placed in a place like this.

Just this sword may be worth as much as the gold on the wall outside.

Even Mu Yunfeng's breathing was a little quick now. Looking at the other safes, who knew what rare treasures there might be inside.

"It's not a bad idea to come with me, right?" Zhou Mingyi poked him twice with his elbow and said with a smile.

"After I get out, I will contact the watchman. This place must be destroyed." Mu Yunfeng said coldly.

"Then remember to ask them to give me a credit."

In order to prevent the bronze sword from being damaged by the air, Mu Yunfeng closed the box. Suddenly, he noticed something and turned to look at the door.

"Someone is coming."

"Definitely. How could such a big movement like two doors being blown up go unnoticed?" Zhou Mingyi said while continuing to study the other safe.

This place is equipped with a remote monitoring device. Those two things just now must have attracted Feng Shaolin's attention. He probably sent someone over anxiously when he first came in.

"What are you doing standing still? Don't you like killing? Go and deal with it quickly," Zhou Mingyi turned to look at Mu Yunfeng.

Mu Yunfeng looked at him for two seconds, then got out of the door. Seeing him leaving, Zhou Mingyi immediately stood up and started searching among the boxes. Tongzhang went through each box, peering into the items inside, and finally stopped in front of a long safe in the corner.

He quickly took out the lock pick and opened the safe. Inside was a rusty long gun.

The head of the gun is thread-shaped, thick at the front and thin at the back, like a weapon used by riders in the past to charge. With the weak light, you can see that the gun is completely red. He reached out and wiped off the rust slightly, and saw the inscription engraved on it.

Zhou Mingyi's heart jumped. Although the spear was full of rust, it was different from other antiques that could only be used as cultural relics.

In terms of actual value, it may not be as good as the bronze sword, but to Zhou Mingyi, its value exceeds all the antiques here.

Because it works.

The original caster of this spear is no longer known. Over the thousands of years, countless people have owned it, and it has continued to change hands around the world.

It has many names. In ancient times, some people called it the God-killing Spear. In Osius, it was called the Spear of Longinus. In Tianshu, it was called "Po Zhenzi".

In the game, it is the ceiling of attack power among all equipment. Carrying it, the attack ignores the target's armor and causes real damage. It is not an exaggeration to call it an artifact.

Although Feng Shaolin got it, he did not dare to use it for fear of being discovered, so he could only store it in this treasure room.

But now, the props for attacking the ceiling in the whole game are in front of Zhou Mingyi, which is why he asked Yang Hong to practice spear skills.

"Now your surname is Zhou!"

He grasped the barrel of the gun and poured spiritual power into it. The inscription suddenly lit up, and the entire spear released a dazzling red light.

Zhou Mingyi felt that it was integrating with his own spiritual power and becoming a part of him.

In about thirty seconds, the red light went out, and only the outermost layer of rust remained on the spear's body, and the rest had melted into a part of Zhou Mingyi.

Feeling the full strength in his body, he raised his hand, and there was a circle of thorn-like lines around his right wrist.

He could clearly feel that Po Zhenzi had integrated into himself.

"Finally a tough fighting method."

He sighed, although control is easy to use, it is still auxiliary after all. Even the telekinesis that comes with it is only useful to ordinary people. If he meets a strong person with the ability to engrave, he will definitely be at a disadvantage, and now , he finally had a move he could use.

Mu Yunfeng was still outside. He was not in a hurry to recruit Po Zhenzi, and planned to wait until he got back to try the effect.

He continued to load gold bars into the gold house outside. After filling a bag, Mu Yunfeng appeared at the door covered in blood.

"Are there many people?" Zhou Mingyi opened his mouth and looked at the blood on his body.

"Evacuate as soon as possible." Mu Yunfeng just said coldly.

Zhou Mingyi used his mind power to lift the heavy backpack of gold bricks and followed Mu Yunfeng out of the Golden House.

The tunnel outside was littered with corpses. It was estimated that there were more than ten people. Although they were armed with weapons and equipment, they were all killed by Mu Yunfeng neatly.

They stepped over these corpses, climbed up the tunnel and returned to the place where the monsters were held.

"come over!"

Zhou Mingyi quickly pulled Mu Yunfeng and hid behind a pillar, and a group of heavily armed mercenaries quickly ran into the underground where they were just now.

"Did you see that Feng Shaolin secretly raised so many mercenaries? It's not an excessive crime to be shot ten times, right?" Zhou Mingyi said.

(End of this chapter)