"Open it! Quick, open it for me!"
"You all go down here and dig it out!"
No one paid attention to the life or death of the slave. After his body was pulled out, it was immediately thrown aside. Everyone began to dig underground from here with all their strength, and immediately excavated a circular building, but the entrance was not. It was tightly sealed by huge rocks.
A bloodline man actually immediately raised a sledgehammer of the same height. After stimulating the bloodline's huge power, he smashed the boulder with one blow. After a burst of dust, the entire entrance immediately appeared in front of everyone. It had not been opened for more than a thousand years. The world is displayed in front of everyone, and a staircase stretching downwards and deep into the mountain appears in front of everyone!
"Wait a moment before going in, everyone, get ready!" The middle-aged nobleman gave the order, and everyone immediately took action. After waiting for more than an hour, everyone was fully armed and waiting at the entrance!
"Torches, torches!"
"You go in first, do you hear me?"
The noble man roared angrily, and the guards beside him immediately locked swords. A slave's legs trembled with fear. He held a torch and walked down the stairs. The sound of footsteps echoed in the dark passage. The crowd behind him noticed that he did not appear. Any problem will come along with it.
At this time, the slave stepped on the air and fell directly into the trap. He was penetrated by a spear and died. A guard who followed behind him was also killed by a huge boulder rolling down from above!
"There's a trap!"
"There's another dead person. You can't enter. This is the curse of the Golden King!"
"This is blasphemy!"
The noble man stabbed the screaming slave to death with a sword: "There is no curse, it's just nonsense. You are all slaves of my Turner family. I am Viscount Turner. You must listen to me!"
Faced with the threat of more than a dozen knights who were physically trained to the extreme and three blood knights, all the slaves did not dare to disobey Viscount Guitner's order. The entire long passage was completely made of blood. From time to time, Hearing people's screams, they went down the stairs and came to a passage.
"Look, there's something on the wall!"
Viscount Turner immediately took the torch and looked towards the wall. He saw that both sides of the passage were covered with murals, with characters and notes on them. Viscount Turner looked at them carefully, brushed them gently with his fingers, and replied He turned around and shouted: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that this is not only the tomb left by the Golden Dynasty, this is also the tomb of Akhenaten I, the legendary King of Gold, the first monarch of mankind, the original King of!"
Everyone looked at the mural in shock. For them, this was the earliest history of mankind coming out of ignorance, an epic in poetry, and an existence in legend. However, they did not expect that it would be displayed in front of them at this moment. , very exciting.
Viscount Turner held the torch and walked forward: "Look, these are the centuries of the Golden King, the battle of the Red River Plain, the establishment of the Golden Dynasty, the killing of the twelfth generation Beast King Costa, and..."
Viscount Turner saw a statue, a god with a sun pattern mask, giving a long sword and a bag of grain seeds to a young man, and everyone suddenly became speechless.
, Viscount Turner also let go of the torch: "It's actually true? The legend is actually true? The Golden King has seen gods, and there is also the legendary sword of royal power, and the legendary golden blood of the Akhenaten family. It’s the legendary Archangel Pharos who was granted by the gods!”
Viscount Turner seemed to be looking at the gods in the mural, his eyes were a little absent-minded, and he turned around after a while: "Quick, let's go in. If I guess correctly, the legendary Sword of Royal Power is inside. I heard that Ah Henaton I brought this sword of royal power into the tomb, so the Golden Dynasty was forgotten in only three generations. Whoever can master the sword of royal power can completely unify the Alan continent and become the truly supreme king!"
After passing through several underground palaces, passing through obstacles, and finally entering Akhenaten's tomb, the moment he pushed open the heavy door of the tomb, the torch shone in, and everyone suddenly felt a golden light flickering in front of their eyes, almost missing. Blinded the eyes!
"this?"
"Gold, everything is gold!"
"So much gold!"
Viscount Turner laughed wildly, and his heart was beating excitedly. They had spent so many years, starting from his grandfather's generation, looking for the tomb of the Golden King, the legendary leader of the Golden Dynasty. Treasure, but he didn't expect that he would actually find it!
"Quick, there's a lighthouse over there, light it for me!"
The lights of several lighthouses turned on, and the entire tomb was illuminated. The lights were bright, and everyone opened their mouths. They saw that the entire tomb, from the top of the stairs to the bottom of the stairs, to the top of the high platform, was full of people. Gold, silver, and all kinds of gems!
The most eye-catching thing is, of course, the coffin made entirely of gold on the top platform, inlaid with various gemstones. The luxurious textures and shining golden light make people feel a little breathless!
A group of people were walking on a road piled with gold coins. Without taking a step, their feet and shoes would sink deeply into these gold and silver jewelry, and even flow diagonally into their boots at an angle. Everyone's expressions were dumbfounded. I was stunned, as if all my consciousness was attracted by these golden treasures!
Viscount Turner didn't notice anything. He was completely attracted by the golden coffin on the top and ran up: "Quick, open it for me!"
Someone immediately stopped: "Sir, this is the coffin of the legendary King of Gold, and it is an existence that has truly contacted the gods. Do we really want to open it? Wouldn't it be blasphemous..."
Viscount Turner didn't care at all and just wanted to confirm whether the legendary Sword of Royal Power was inside. He roared: "I said, open it for me!"
Several knights looked at each other, and then joined forces to push the coffin open. They immediately saw an old man with a golden mask lying inside the coffin, lying quietly inside, holding a long sword in his hands. It has been placed on my chest for more than a thousand years, but it still has a lifelike smell.
There was a trace of fear in everyone's heart, especially under the dark cave. The strange atmosphere gradually eroded them. At this time, Akhenaten's body was weathered a little bit, as if he had seen the outside world. The air dissipated into smoke little by little, leaving nothing behind.
This strange situation made people retreat even more, but Viscount Turner became more courageous: "What are you afraid of? Everyone is dead, what can we do?"
Viscount Turner's eyes were fixed on the Sword of Royal Power: "It's really here, the Sword of Royal Power, the legendary God-given King's Sword!"
Viscount Turner picked up the long sword and pulled it out from the gorgeous golden scabbard. A flash of snow-white cold light immediately shone in everyone's eyes. Viscount Turner aimed his sword at the long sword of the guard beside him. The sword slashed, and it actually cut off at the waist, but there was no chip at all on the blade!
Viscount Turner laughed excitedly: "It is indeed the Sword of Royal Power, a treasure given by the gods in legend. It is so hard and snow-white, and so sharp. After thousands of years, it is still as fresh as when it was baked. I didn't expect it to fall into On my hands!”
At this time, another small object in the coffin caught the attention of Viscount Turner. The thing that Akhenaton could carry with him and hold in his hand was definitely not an ordinary object. It might be a treasure of the same level as the Sword of Royal Power.
What could be a treasure of the same level as the Sword of Royal Power? This is a treasure given by the gods. Could it be that Akhenaten had other legacy from the gods back then? This idea not only appeared in Viscount Turner's mind, but also appeared in everyone present!