Low Dimensional Game

"Open it! Fast, open it to me!"

"You give me all the time and dig it out!"

No one cares and pays attention to the life and death of the slave. After the body is pulled out, it is immediately thrown aside. Everyone is trying to dig out from here and immediately excavate a circular building, but the entrance is Sealed by the death of the boulder.

One of the blood is actually holding a sledgehammer of height, and after the blood is powerful, a hammer hits the boulder. After a burst of dust, the entire entrance immediately appears in front of everyone, and the dust has not been opened for more than a thousand years. The world is displayed in front of everyone, a step that goes down and goes deep into the mountain, and it appears in front of everyone!

"Wait for a while, everyone is ready!" The nobles gave orders in the middle age, and everyone immediately acted. After waiting for more than an hour, everyone was fully armed and waiting at the entrance!

"Hot, torch!"

"You go advanced, hear no!"

The aristocratic man roared, and the guards beside him immediately stood by the sword. A slave’s fearful legs trembled, holding the torch along the steps, walking toward the bottom, and the footsteps echoed in the dark passage, and the crowd later found that it did not appear. What problems have also entered together.

At this time, the slave stepped on the air and fell directly into the trap. He was pierced and killed by a spear. A guard who followed the entrance was also killed by the boulder that rolled down!

"There are traps!"

"It’s dead again, can’t enter, this is the curse of the king of gold!”

"This is a blasphemy for the gods!"

The aristocratic man stabbed the slave who was madly screaming: "Where there is any curse, it is nothing but gibberish. You are all slaves to my Turner family. I am the Viscount of Turner. You must listen to me!"

All slaves, under the threat of more than a dozen knights and three blood knights who exercised to the limit, did not dare to defy the orders of the Viscounts of Gatna. The entire long passage was completely bloody, from time to time. Hearing the screams of people, as the ladder descended, he came to a passage.

"Look, there is something on the wall!"

Viscount Turner immediately took the torch and looked at the wall. He saw the sides of the passage, all of which were murals with characters and notes. The Viscount Turner carefully read it again, his fingers gently licking it back. Too shouted: "I didn't expect it, it wasn't just the tomb left by the Golden Dynasty. It was the tomb of Ahnaton I. The legendary king of gold, the first monarch of mankind, originally s King!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the murals. For them, this is the first history of human beings from the obscurity. It is the epic in poetry, the existence of legends, but it is not thought that it is present at the moment. Exciting.

Viscount Turner walked with a torch: "Look, these are the kings of gold, the battle of the Red River Plain, the establishment of the Golden Dynasty, the killing of the twelfth generation of the Beastmaster Costa, and..."

Viscount Turner saw a statue, a **** with a sun mask, gave a sword and a bag of grain to a boy, and everyone suddenly lost his voice.

Viscount Turner also Panasonic the torch: "Is it true? The legend turned out to be true? The king of gold has seen the gods, and the legendary sword of the king, the legendary gold of the Aknaton family, It is the legendary archangel Faros granted by the gods!"

Viscount Turner was like watching the gods in the murals, his eyes were a little lost, and he only turned around and said: "Fast, let's go in. If I didn't guess wrong, the legendary sword of the kingship is inside. I heard that Hearnon I brought this sword of royal power into the tomb, so the gold dynasty was forgotten by the third world. Whoever can master the sword of the kingship can completely unify the Alan continent and truly be the supreme king!"

Passing through several underground palaces, all the way through the dangers, and finally entered the tomb of Ahnaton, pushing the door of the thick tomb of the palace, the torch was in, and everyone felt a flash of gold in front of him, almost no Hedgehog eyes!

"This?"

"Gold, all are gold!"

"So much gold!"

The countman of Turner laughed wildly, and the heart was excited to pounce. It took so many years, starting from the generation of his grandfather, they were looking for the tomb of the king of gold, the legendary gold dynasty Treasure, but did not expect to really let him find it!

"Fast, there is a lighthouse over there, ignite me!"

The lights of several lighthouses lit up, the entire burial chamber was illuminated, the lights were bright, everyone opened their mouths, only saw the entire burial chamber, from the ladder to the ladder, until the high platform, all Gold, silver, and gems!

The most eye-catching, of course, is on the top of the high platform, a coffin made entirely of gold, embellished with various gems, luxurious lines and sparkling golden light, making people feel a little breathless!

A group of people walked on the road full of gold coins. Without a step, their feet and shoes would be deeply immersed in these gold and silver jewels. They would even slant into their boots along the angle, and everyone’s expression would stay. Staying, seems to have attracted all the awareness of these golden treasures!

The Viscounter Turner did not notice anything. He was completely attracted by the top gold, and ran up: "Come, open it for me!"

Someone immediately stopped: "Adult, this is the coffin of the legendary king of gold, and it is the real contact with the gods. Do we really want to open it? Will it be embarrassing..."

Viscount Turner did not care about it. He only wanted to confirm that the legendary sword of the kingship was not inside. He said with a roar: "I said, open it to me!"

Several knights glanced at each other, then joined forces and pushed the coffin together. Several people immediately saw ~www.readwn.com~ there was a man with a golden mask lying inside the coffin, lying quietly inside, holding his hands With a long sword, placed on the chest, for more than a thousand years, there is still a kind of lifelike taste.

There was a hint of fear in the hearts of all people, especially in the dark crypts. The strange atmosphere gradually eroded them. At this time, the body of Ahnaton was a little weathered, as if he had seen the outside world. The air, a little dissipated into smoke, nothing left.

This strange situation is even more people retreat, but the Viscounter Turner has come up with courage: "Afraid of what, people are dead, what else?"

Viscount Turner’s eyes stared at the sword of the king: "Really here, the sword of the king, the legendary god-given sword!"

Viscount Turner smashed the sword and pulled the sword out of the gorgeous gold scabbard. A smoky white light immediately shone in the eyes of everyone, and the count of the sergeant Turner’s sword toward the side of the guard. The sword was cut, and the waist was cut off, and there was no gap in the blade!

Viscount Turner excitedly laughed: "Sure enough, it is the sword of the kingship. The gems given by the gods in the legend, so hard and white, so sharp, after thousands of years, just like the new one, I did not expect it to fall into the My hand!"

At this time, the other small things in the coffin caused the attention of the Viscounts of Turner. They could be carried by Aknaton. It is definitely not an ordinary thing. It may be a treasure of the same level as the sword of the king.

What can be the treasure of the same level as the sword of the king? This is a gem that the gods have given. Is there any other gods in the world? This idea not only appeared in the mind of the Viscounter Turner, but everyone in the room emerged this idea!