Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1831: The Sun Wheel (37)

Chapter 11 of the Sun Wheel Thirty-seven

What a big pyramid. The Great Lawrence, who has had many excavations, saw the part of the pyramid that was exposed to the ground, and he began to exclaim: There are only ten squares at the tip... If it is a regular ten-hundred-layer structure like a standard pyramid, How huge should the bottom of this **** be?

Whether it's a standard construct, we don't know. Academician Zuster replied, after all, this is the tomb of the first generation of pharaohs, and theoretically the first pyramid in the world. Egypt's initial technology for building the pyramids was not completely stable, and there were no hard and fast rules for what it should look like, so no one knew what the pyramid looked like. All we know is that this tomb has been buried deep underground for a long time. The bottom layer here has been reinforced by a special technique, which is stronger than steel. It is very unwise to dig from the outside of this pyramid.

So...we're going from the inside of this pyramid? Bedivere frowned and asked: I thought you were going to dig the ground, but the golems with the sonic blasting function that you brought over were all useless?

Don't jump to conclusions yet, Mr. Bedivere. Academician Zuster smiled indifferently, and in the distance, the technicians also found a hidden mechanism at the top of the pyramid and opened the entrance at the top: let's go. When I encounter something on the road, I will explain it to you in detail.

Bedivere was originally dissatisfied with the other party's hesitant and unwillingness to disclose information clearly. But he thought about it, maybe the situation is really complicated and it is very troublesome to explain? So he didn't ask much, just jumped down from the entrance at the top of the pyramid and joined the group of researchers.

This is only the first level at the top of the pyramid, and the space here is strangely large. Perhaps the pyramid itself is a closed structure, using the technology of subspace to supplement the normal space, expanding the normal space several times or even dozens of times. This kind of technology is not uncommon, and it is generally used in some confined spaces. Even Bedivere's desert boat, Dawn, seems to have used a similar technology. The interior space is much larger than the exterior looks. many.

If this is the case, the tomb of the first pharaoh Menes is estimated to be astonishingly large, and the further down you go, the more unimaginably large.

Bediver can tell from the exquisite carvings on the ceiling and walls of this floor that, in addition to being large, the tomb is unimaginably luxurious: the scholars of the Melson Brotherhood are flashing portable electric lamps, their lanterns The pure and bright white light from above hit the wall ceiling of the floor, and immediately converted into countless golden light reflections. There are countless gilt and finely carved frescoes, and the frescoes are also mixed with a lot of Egyptian words that Bedivere can't understand, and even Possibly a magic spell.

Imagine gilding the corners of a large room of several hundred square feet with a layer of gold carvings? Although the amount of gold used in gilding is not too much, the number of carvings is too much. After they are all gilded, the total amount of gold consumed will also be huge!

Surprise is surprising, what needs to be done has to be done. Bedivere looked around, trying to find his way out of the large room, and he soon realized that there were doors all around, and all seemed to be able to get out.

What should I do? Are you going to split up? Bedivere asked.

Not here. Academician Zuster pointed to a doorway on the far left of Bedivere.

The werewolf youth was about to ask why the people of the Melson Brotherhood were so sure of which way to go, but he quickly got the answer: the other three doors were filled with flowers similar to those used to commemorate the dead and Tablets, needless to say, these doors are probably deadly organs, and people will die when they open the door. The people of the Melson Brotherhood should have initially explored this ancient tomb before. Where to go in this short section of the road is the answer that the people of the Brotherhood exchanged for their lives.

Ha, it really is an ancient tomb with many organs. The werewolf youth tried to be brave and hummed: My nose can smell danger, but I can help you find your way.

No, I'll take the lead, you just need to protect Academician Zuster. But the counselor Eric replied, manoeuvring his floating wheelchair, and led several scholars ahead. Seven floating shields detached from the back of his wheelchair at the moment, floating in mid-air. Needless to say, these floating shields were of course manipulated by the brain waves of Lawrence Eric Jr. It is precisely because it is necessary to manipulate so many shields to do the guard work, which consumes a lot of concentration, so Eric is reluctant to use his own legs to walk.

...let's go too. Bedivere also said that all the weapons in his hands were drawn. The Luna steel machete in his right hand is almost useless for defense, but in an emergency, he can at least swing the knife to block the oncoming arrows and other hidden weapons. And the tungsten tortoise-tongue whip he used in his left hand had formed a ring around him. Although the mechanism of operation is unknown, this electrostatic ring is still a very reliable means of protection, and has saved Bedivere many times before. This time, Bedivere not only used the ring to protect himself, but also surrounded the Great Lawrence and Academician Zuster in the ring. The circle formed by the whip is very large, and it is more than enough to protect three people, but to protect three people at the same time, the circle needs to be distracted, and the loopholes will be larger than usual.

After pushing the door open, there is a long corridor in front of it, and both sides are empty, without any door to enter or exit. At the end of the corridor is a downward staircase. This peculiar design seems to have been arranged by the original designer of the pyramid, which seems to be a kind of corridor to welcome guests. Needless to say, the corridors must be full of deadly organs. The designer of the pyramid seems to be saying to the tomb robbers that you absolutely cannot enter this great tomb, so just die in this empty corridor.

Hehe. Seeing such a blatant trap, Bedivere couldn't help but snorted. He wanted to know what deadly mechanism would be waiting for him to dismantle next.

Following the group of scholars led by counselor Eric, Bedivere and the other three also entered the corridor. The first ten yards can be regarded as calm, without touching any organs. However, when the last big Lawrence was just ten yards from the door, the door behind them suddenly closed.

Come on, be careful. Bedivere knew that there was a fraud, and immediately reminded everyone.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh! ! Like a torrential rain, poisonous arrows shot frantically from every corner of the entire corridor, hitting the people present!

dong dong dong dong dong dong! ! Eric in front manipulated the floating shield to quickly and meticulously block the poisonous arrows shot from every corner, and even the rain of arrows did not leak, and he also ensured the safety of the five scholars behind him. Where he couldn't fully take care of it, there were also two guards holding shields and wielding swords for blocking protection, which seemed to be fine for the time being!

And the static protection ring formed by the tungsten tortoise tongue whip on Bedivere's side also twisted frantically like a mad snake floating in the air, bouncing off the poison arrows shot from all directions!

Boom! Occasionally a poisoned arrow slipped through the net, and Bedivere quickly swung his machete to block, knocking the arrow into the air before the poisonous arrow hit Lawrence!

Uh. Big Lawrence swallowed a mouthful of saliva and thanked the boss.

Don't stand still! Don't you know how to protect yourself? ! Bedivere roared angrily.

Oh... oh! Only at this moment did the idiot draw the scimitar from his waist, and his other hand also ignited his fireball called the fire of conjuration. Bedivere understands the purpose of the machete, but he can't always understand the meaning of Lawrence's summoning the fire of conjuration under such circumstances. But he didn't have time to ask any more questions, because Lawrence could at least protect himself in this rain of arrows, while Academician Zuster on the other side didn't seem to have any fighting power at all. He couldn't even take out a weapon at the moment, it seemed Really is a harmless scholar!

dong dong dong dong dong dong! As if to see that Academician Zuster has no combat power, or is it just an illusion of Bedivere, the arrow rain seems to be more dense on the academician's side? Fortunately, the static protection ring of the tungsten turtle tongue whip is completely automatic, and it can automatically defend against the surrounding danger without the manipulation of Bedivere. The werewolf youth hardly needs to worry too much for Academician Zuster, and only occasionally wave it. Twice the machete to block the poisonous arrows that were not blocked by the protective ring array was enough to protect the people around him.

Hmm... However, he also knows that it is not the way to continue like this, and the arrows around him seem to be denser. The best way to survive this deadly trap~IndoMTL.com~ is of course to leave this corridor as soon as possible!

Move fast! Go to the end of the hallway! Bedivere then shouted.

He could see that the group of people led by the counselor Eric was already moving towards the end of the corridor, and had already walked the normal distance of the corridor, and could soon leave this dangerous area. Bedivere then also advanced forward with Big Lawrence and Academician Zuster, braved the torrential rain of denser and denser poison arrows.

There is a dead end ahead! Eric, the strategist walking in the front, shouted: The road is blocked!

Ready to unleash the Digging Golem! The academician looked at the passageway at the end of the corridor that was tightly locked by the steel gate, and shouted.

There were several scholars in the front team who were carrying those spherical golems as large as human heads, but under the orders of the academicians, they released three golems.

Breaking the dense rain of arrows, three golems with high-frequency sonic generators moved to the steel gate, forming an upside-down triangle in the air.

Academician Zuster took out the remote control from his arms: ready to charge, three, two, one shot! !