Escort

Chapter 393 This... Is it a native phone? !
Le Xiaoyi took a deep breath and walked towards the treasure house, followed by Mr. Hu and the otaku.

Escort Zhang was ready to appreciate the superb architectural level of the ancient working people, but in fact, what greeted the three of them was only a dark and deep tunnel.

"Slow!" Mr. Hu said, Le Xiaoyi trembled, "What happened?"

"It's nothing, I just think there may be an agency in this kind of place, so I remind you first." Mr. Hu is very straightforward.

Le Xiaoyi was shocked, "What should I do?" Although he has become a trailblazer, it doesn't mean that he knows that there are agencies ahead, and he will go forward to die.

Mr. Hu thought for a while, "Let me explore the way first." After that, he took out another thing from his toolbox, which was a small wooden mouse, which looked lifelike. Mr. Hu introduced, "This The thing is called Pathfinder Mouse. As the name suggests, it is specially used for pathfinding. It is a game created by Lumen No. 12 generation patriarch when he was young. It has twelve small organs built in. Its basic working principle is to use..."

"Stop! Let's skip the working principle, Mr. Hu, let's go treasure hunting first." The two people next to him are sweating profusely, and engineering students are really terrible. If you want to let him go on talking like this, After you go out, you can directly open the sub-professional mechanism engineer.

"Oh." Mr. Hu nodded his head, and released the wood rat in his hand.

The Pathfinder Mouse was unambiguous, and immediately let go of its feet and rushed out, only to run out a few steps before it alarmed a mechanism, dozens of throwing knives suddenly flew out of the walls on both sides, Le Xiaoyi watched for a while Frightened, if it was me who walked past, I would have been torn apart by knives, but Pathfinder was very calm, um, because it was too small and too low from the ground, the knife just flew from the top of its head. Flying over, it didn't lose a single hair all the way, no, it seems that people have no hairs...

In short, the Pathfinder continued to move forward, and the next level was the bronze man formation. Eighteen bronze men rushed over together, and there was still a superficial cooperation between the bronze men and the bronze men. The formation itself is not very complicated. If it is used by ordinary people, its power will be the same. Zhang Dabao can break it with one hand, but the problem is that the formation is the bronze man. This means that they don't have any weak spots all over their bodies, and if you punch them, the pain will definitely not be the bronze man but yourself. Space, and only it hits you without you hitting him, wow, this level is very difficult.

However, this is still not a problem for the Pathfinder. They just keep walking in a straight line and sneak in and out of the crotch of countless bronze figures calmly. Advance to the next level with ease.

The third level is very simple. It is a fire. First, a black opaque liquid emerges from the ground. Visually, it should be flaming oil. After that, the flaming oil is ignited. When the mouse was dead, it miraculously got out of the sea of ​​fire, and kept running at a constant speed without stopping. The only difference was that more than half of its shell had been burnt black, implying that the mouse had just Escape from the flames.

"Damn, is it so powerful? Isn't this thing made of wood?" Even the otaku was shocked.

"To be precise, it is made of thorny oak. This kind of wood looks ordinary, but it is actually harder than iron, and it is impervious to water and fire. It is said that only an unknown country in the far north can grow thorny oak. Lumen The eleventh generation of ancestors were lucky enough to get one together, and later the twelve generations of ancestors made six pathfinding mice." Mr. Hu explained.

While talking, the Pathfinder Mouse had already passed the fourth level. The fourth level was unexpectedly calm, and nothing happened.After that, the Pathfinder successfully reached the next level, and the walls on both sides began to move towards the middle. This time, the Pathfinder’s luck finally came to an end. It was not fast enough to escape, and finally got stuck between the walls, and then After a while, the three of them heard a crisp bang, and the Pathfinder Mouse was crushed into pieces by the wall, ending this pathfinding journey.

Mr. Hu analyzed, "The fire should be water, but water can't be preserved for a long time like fierce fire oil. After more than 400 years, it should have evaporated naturally, so I think the fourth level may have been abolished."

Le Xiaoyi went crazy, "Brother, you can't do it, I will be at the front for a while, if your guess is wrong, I will go directly to see your ancestor."

"Don't worry, you can't even pass the first three levels, there is no way you will die in the fourth level." The otaku comforted, "nnd, this road is too dangerous, judging from the known four levels, unless you are a top expert Otherwise, it would be impossible to pass. Since Huangfuyuan himself has the rare occupation of emperor, he must be a scumbag in terms of personal combat effectiveness. He made this road so difficult, not to mention others, he must not be able to make it. Yes, and the treasures that he should use soon after retreating to Liangzhou in the original plan, no, he must have some way to go there safely without alarming any agencies."

"Yeah." Mr. Hu nodded in agreement, "Any agency should have a hub, as long as you find the hub, you can close the agency, and this road will become unimpeded."

"Then Mr. Hu, can you find this hub?" Le Xiaoyi asked hopefully.

"I can give it a try." This sentence seems to have almost become Mr. Hu's mantra, but the two of them are already used to this communication mode. I have a certain degree of certainty, but I don't want to talk too much.

Mr. Hu quickly took out another thing from the toolbox. The two people on the opposite side had gradually turned numb to this kind of plot from their initial amazement. The toolbox has been labeled as a suspected dimensional pocket by someone.

This time, what Mr. Hu took out was a mechanism that looked like a small teacup, and he buckled it against the wall. After that, Mr. Hu put one ear on it and listened carefully to the movement behind the wall.

"Isn't this... a local phone?" Someone was sweating profusely, and today he finally saw the real thing from the primary school textbook.

Mr. Hu added, "I need someone to help me touch the first organ. Remember, just touch it, you don't need to go there."

"This is no problem." The nerd did his part. The first level seemed dangerous, but for a master of lightness kung fu like him, if he really wanted to break through, it might not be impossible. What's more, just to trigger it now, just throw a steamed bun over it. .

(End of this chapter)