"Come on, let's go in."
Standing at the entrance to the ruins, Ron put out his cigar and signaled the soldiers to start taking action.
One of the biggest flaws in treasure hunting stories is that there is always only a small group of people entering the adventure. They always seem to have insufficient manpower to face emergencies, so the story becomes very thrilling and the protagonist will die on the spot if he is not careful.
However, Ron is not here for excitement.
After giving an order, the heavily armed naval soldiers raised their large shields, climbed to the top of the ruins, and slid into the ruins along the vines through the large hole.
They did not go directly to the front gate. Instead, with the help of some experienced veterans, they cut open the ruins and created a robbery hole that led directly to the interior.
This is a classic practical example of how there is power in numbers.
The traps that caused heavy casualties to the original treasure hunters were directly destroyed. The various javelin arrows in the passage were surrounded, cleared out one by one by the soldiers, and discarded outside.
Looking at the ruins riddled with holes in front of him, it took Alva a long time to come to his senses.
This is different from the treasure hunt I imagined!
Are you here to do the demolition
If Ael knew what Ron had done, he would definitely be confused on the spot.
Where is my trap
Where are all my traps? Were you still here just now? !
Stepping into the passage, soldiers exploring the path had already lit torches on the wall to make the passage brightly lit.
Ron walked along the passage as leisurely as if on an outing. Soldiers had cleaned up all the traps and pits on the road, and laid wooden planks to facilitate passage.
If we didn't say this was a ruins, perhaps everyone who came here would have thought it was a mining site.
"General Canglong, the road ahead is blocked by lava. We are cleaning it up. Please wait a moment."
Not long after, he came to the lava hall where Brooke showed off his talents in the original work. It was surrounded by a circle of rolling and steaming red magma. There was a peacock harp on the high platform in the center. He needed to perform it perfectly according to the music score before he could continue to go deeper.
However, this clever literary trap met the unreasonable naval soldiers.
As the saying goes, when a scholar encounters a soldier, there is no reason to explain.
These guys first used the stand to hit the keys randomly, triggering arrows on the wall. They repeated this process dozens of times, draining the hidden weapons dry.
Then a group of people dug trenches with tools to allow the magma to slowly drain out along the trenches.
"Why not use that peacock piano? Don't you just need to play according to the music score?"
Alva asked strangely.
"I'm extremely sorry. The music score is paper material. It's hard to see clearly what is written, and key parts are missing."
The soldier quickly replied: "So it can only be cracked in this way."
Alva: “…”
Well, there is really no way.
"3, 2, 1... detonate!"
Bang! !
A small amount of explosives exploded the wall of the magma pool, revealing dark channels. As expected, under normal circumstances, after playing the music, the magma would flow out from here.
Soldiers with pickaxes were clearing the rubble after the explosion. Soon someone shouted in surprise: "Sir, we found the stairs to continue!"
"Great, keep going!"
Ron is very satisfied with the work efficiency of the soldiers. After the widespread introduction of lightning stimulation equipment, these ordinary soldiers can also be strengthened. Their strength is not what it used to be. They are the best labor force for hard work.
Looking at Alva who had an unpleasant expression next to him, Ron smiled and said: "I think this video can be spread to the sea, and the name is "On the Correct Posture of Treasure Hunting"."
Alva: “…”
You can do whatever you want, I'm already numb.
Not long after, at the cliff, a group of people dragged away the bodies of the Triceratops and the Pteranodon, and then hundreds of soldiers raised their guns in unison.
"Prepare..."
The squad leader stood aside and waved his hand vigorously.
"Fire!"
Bang bang bang!
With every gunshot, Alva felt that his passion for treasure hunting dimmed a little. The target, which was difficult to hit due to the updraft, was directly broken into pieces under the random gunfire of the soldiers, revealing the road leading to the next section of the journey.
Near the crocodile mouth trap, Ron remembered that there was a secret door left by Ael at the entrance of the passage, which could directly open the mechanism and lead to the laboratory.
Otherwise, he would be in such trouble every time he comes in, which is simply because of his illness.
But looking at the enthusiastic soldiers, Ron gave up the idea.
"Can you do it? I made a mistake three times!"
"Humph, look at it!"
The two soldiers quarreled while taking the key and inserting it into the roulette-shaped keyhole.
Sizzle!
A numbing sound of electricity was heard all over the body. Ordinary people would definitely be in great pain here, but for these guys who had undergone intensive training with lightning stimulation equipment, this small amount of electricity was not enough to scratch their itch.
The soldier took the key back with an expressionless expression, and the soldier frowned in displeasure.
"I won't play anymore, next one."
Soon, this mechanism was also cracked. Looking at the passage at the rear, everyone cheered.
But at this moment...
Click!
A crisp sound came out, and everyone looked back and found that the floor in the center of the hall fell downwards, revealing a dark passage.
And Ron was standing by the door, holding a gate controller that was not there just now, smiling playfully at them.
"General Canglong, could this be..."
Alva asked with an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Ah, that's right! I found it just now. You know, I am a lightning man. There is no metal that can hide from my perception."
"Then why did you..."
The corners of Alva's mouth twitched and he fell silent after speaking.
"Don't look at me with that look... Think about it, if this is some kind of self-destruct device and the road ahead is not opened, wouldn't we be trapped here?"
Soldiers, you looked at me and I looked at you, and finally chose to believe Ron's statement.
Otherwise, what else can be done
They are also very desperate when they encounter a commander with a bad personality!
To put it briefly, the group of people was divided into two, one was led by Alva to explore the way ahead, and the other group followed Ron and jumped down the passage to Ael's laboratory.
"Pure gold!!"
Looking at the large piece of pure gold stored in the container, Ron smiled.
"Finally found!"
Since Ael had no reason to die with them, the self-destruction device of the ruins was not activated. Ron smashed the bottle, held the pure gold in his hand, and ordered.
"Find a way out quickly. Today, we have made a great achievement!!"
"oh!!!"
The phone bug faithfully recorded the entire process of this treasure hunt, including the shock on everyone's faces when they finally found pure gold.
The gold glittering in the dark looked so unreal.
However, where no one noticed, the moment Ron turned his back to them, he turned his fingers and slipped out of his sleeve a second piece of sparkling gold, which landed on his palm.
And the piece of real pure gold was put into his sleeve and covered with a wide cloak of justice.
Listening to the cheers from the soldiers in his ears, the corners of Ron's mouth curled up.
"Pure gold, pure gold, don't let me down."