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Chapter 110 Tomb Robbery

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    "Yeah, but actually it's not bad." Fang Lang looked at the huge Custer and smiled and said: "After all, when you get bigger, you can fight those huge guys head-on, and although the attack power is  It hasn¡¯t increased, but the ability to destroy has also increased a lot.¡±

    Custer thought for a while and nodded. Indeed, as Fang Lang said, destructive ability is also very important at certain times. He stopped worrying about it and slowly returned to his normal size.

    Immediately afterwards, a blue reminder box appeared in front of Fang Lang again: "Congratulations on successfully clearing the seventh floor of Aincrad's maze. Do you agree to be teleported to the eighth floor of Aincrad?"

    Fang Lang naturally clicked yes without hesitation, followed by Custer, who was barely included in the system as a teammate. Naturally, he was also tightly wrapped by the blue light curtain like Fang Lang, and then his whole body  As always, it began to slowly dissipate.

    With the complete dissipation completed, Fang Lang and Custer finally reached the eighth floor of Aincrad, which had just been opened. This time they were not unlucky enough to be teleported to some special place like last time.  It appeared directly in the town center of Fetras on the eighth floor.

    Then the two of them ran towards the point marked on the map at the same time - the restaurant

    After drinking and eating, the two of them walked out of the restaurant with their stomachs bulging out from the food, and then started walking towards the north of the town, intending to see the death cemetery they said the NPC said  .

    "I'm telling you, there are usually huge treasures buried in places like this! Believe me or not!" Custer patted his big belly and said to Fang Lang firmly.

    Fang Lang glanced at Custer with contempt: "Do you need to say it? As a pure gold digger, I know this kind of thing much better than you, so please don't show off your skills in front of me.  Ignorant and ridiculous IQ okay.¡±

    Hearing Fang Lang¡¯s attitude, Custer immediately became unhappy: ¡°Hey, are you looking down on me by saying that? Well, tell me why there are huge treasures buried in the cemetery!¡±

    "Haha!" Fang Lang smiled contemptuously and said slowly: "Because after high-ranking people die, they usually put funerary objects in their graves, and according to the villagers, the area in the north  The death cemetery happens to contain many former high-ranking officials and nobles."

    For a moment, Custer was speechless by Fang Lang, and his face turned red. He couldn't find anything to say to refute Fang Lang's statement. He could only give up bitterly, but he did secretly sigh in his heart.  With a small calculation.

    "When I get to the cemetery, I will definitely find the treasure before him! Hmph, let him look at people with a dog's eye Ah, you are looking down on a spider. When I find something good, I will devour it by myself, and I will never share it with him.  !¡±

    The two of them continued to fight all the way, and finally arrived at the destination of their trip - the Death Cemetery, a place where a legendary warrior is said to be buried. Just like all the protagonists, they have the same story of making a fortune, a poor orphan, and occasionally receiving guidance from an expert.  , suddenly became stronger overnight, swept away all the intruders and restless people, and won a resting place for the villagers.

    If you really want to point out what makes him unlike the protagonist, the only way to die is probably the way he dieda very embarrassing way of death - being humped to death by a pig. Yes, that's right, he can almost be said to be the perfect protagonist.  When I got older, I was walking on the street and was accidentally knocked down by a pig and rubbed my hair several times.

    Fang Lang looked at the introduction brochure he bought from a black shop and couldn't help but twitching his lips: "What a damn talent. His way of death is really unique. He deserves to be the protagonist."

    Custer nodded and agreed: "To be honest, in all my years of living, this is the first time I have seen such a talent. In my past years, I have never seen such a wonderful and strange person. I have to  He is indeed the protagonist, even the way he dies is so strange.¡±

    The two people were walking like this, flipping through the introduction manual in their hands, and constantly complaining about the brave man who was killed by a pig. After more than half an hour of complaining, they finally came to a place with a relatively large area.  A location with a high probability of hiding treasures.

    Without saying a word, Custer took out the small shovel he bought for ten koels from his backpack and lay on the ground and started digging. Fang Lang was deeply disdainful of this: "How long will you be able to dig with this thing? Then  These things are tools that will be used later, idiot."

    Then Fang Lang took out the big shovel he bought for 50 kel from his backpack and dug directly into the ground. However, after a short time, he dug a large hole in the ground, and next to him, he  Inspired by Custer'sAfter using a big shovel, a large hole was dug out.

    Suddenly, Custer curiously said: "According to your words, are we robbing tombs? Isn't robbing tombs very immoral? Is it really good for us to do this for money?"

    Fang Lang thought for a while, and seemed to feel that it was really not good, so he put down the shovel. Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and said: "No! We are not robbing tombs, we are called archaeology. We are not digging for treasures, but digging up the treasures."  The truth of history that everyone knows!¡±

    When Custer heard this, he immediately felt that Fang Lang's image suddenly became taller. He couldn't help but reveal a look of admiration in his eyes, and then the movements of his hands couldn't help but speed up. After all, they were doing a "good thing"!  Is not it?

    Finally, after more than an hour of struggle, the two finally had the first wave of harvest. At this time, dark clouds suddenly began to appear over the cemetery, among which were the ones above Fang Lang and Custer.  The dark clouds are the thickest.

    "Why do I feel like something is wrong today?" Fang Lang frowned and put the necklace with many gems in his backpack. He suddenly felt that the air around him became oppressive and couldn't help but said.

    "Well, I think so too." Castor also felt the abnormality in the air and said worriedly: "Otherwise we should go back to the town now. After all, it is almost night. Who knows the night on the eighth floor?  There will be some kind of monster." (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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