Take Reba deep into the mountains to dig for treasure, and start with profits worth tens of millions

Chapter 112



Under Su Han's words.

The live broadcast room was silent.

In the live broadcast room of Nuoda, there is not a single barrage.

But only a few seconds later.

Netizens reacted.

“!!!"

"I, I, I... Genghis Khan??"

"Just kidding, old Su!"

"Are you sure, it's... Genghis Khan's tomb??~?"

"But looking at the stone room, it's a bit like, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty can kill all the way through Europe, and put the Pope's scepter but collectible?"

"Oh my god, I'm getting goosebumps—they're all up!"

In the live broadcast room.

Netizens are barrage like dragons.

swept the live broadcast room.

The dense barrage is like snowflakes fluttering, as vast as dust.

It is about a hundred kilometers away from the cave where Su Han is located.

The director of the Negumon Museum shouted.

"Stop!"

The driver was stunned at first, and then thought that there was something wrong with Curator Shan.

One foot on the brakes to the end, straight to death.

The single text in the back row opened the door directly.

The driver of the part-time assistant hurriedly got out of the car and asked:

"Curator Shan, what's wrong?"

At this time, Shan Wen's face was red and his ears were red, and he was very excited.

"Ah, the blood is rushing. "

"You follow, I'm going to run over!"

Let's talk about it.

Shan Wen ran directly on the road of this big university.

After Su Han's speculation came out of his mobile phone just now, he couldn't sit still.

The kind that really can't sit still.

I can't wait to run him for more than ten kilometers to vent his emotions.

Genghis Khan.

This is Genghis Khan.

No matter how many people tried to find his tomb, they couldn't find it in the end.

But now it has been unearthed, and it is still in the realm of their Inner Ancient Mongolia.

How can this not make his Danwen as the curator rush with enthusiasm.

And when the driver on the side heard his words, everyone was stupid.

That's more than 100 kilometers.

You ran over?

Then you can't run to the Year of the Monkey?

Suddenly.

The driver immediately stepped forward and directly persuaded:

"Curator, it's more than a hundred kilometers here. "

"It's getting dark. "

"Time is a small thing. "

"In case the people of the Demon Capital...

The driver's words were only halfway through, and the brows furrowed in the single text.

Then without thinking about it, he directly stuffed the driver into the co-pilot.

Then Shan Wen sat on the main driver.

One foot on the accelerator fell straight to the ground.

My pickup truck actually experienced a tire burn start.

"Z-"

There was a grinding sound.

The pickup truck sped away.

The whistling sound of the wind came from my ears.

Wu Zhiye, deputy director of the Magic City Museum, smiled.

He heard about it.

Shan Wen, the director of the museum in Negumeng, also set off this time.

But do you want to compare these cheesy money with their magic capital museum?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Say something.

Wu Zhiye is going to stand up this time!

When Wu Zhiye was in a good mood.

In the mobile phone, Su Han's speculation was heard.

"Genghis Khan. "

Suddenly.

Wu Zhiye stood on the spot.

"Cheng... Genghis Khan ???"

Wu Zhiye, who looked confused, looked at the experts who came with him.

The expert looked at the scepter in Su Han's hand.

Then he looked at the other treasures in the stone chamber on the screen of his phone.

Expert, nodded.

"Most likely, it was Genghis Khan..."

As soon as these words came out.

Wu Zhiye almost fainted.

Special meow.

It was Genghis Khan???

How influential was Genghis Khan?

Probably, he had little influence on ordinary people.

But for the museums of Negumont.

That influence is greater than that of the jade seal of the country.

Wu Zhiye immediately panicked.

He always felt.

Somewhere not far away.

There's a hot-blooded guy who wants to grab his treasure.

"It doesn't matter who he is. "

"Rush, this time fight for the Demon Capital Museum!"

Helicopters and pickups are speeding in.

Su Han retreated after admiring the treasures in this stone room.

Most of them are the harvest of Genghis Khan's fight against the world.

The value is amazing.

Whether it's an abstract painting or a pope's scepter.

These are things that look invaluable to Europeans.

In Su Han's eyes, it's nothing more than that.

It looks extravagant.

It's diamonds and gemstones.

But there is no historical connotation.

It looks like you're wondering what a bag is.

Precious dead, but worthless.

Where do you want to think about the antiquities of the Dragon Country.

The value is amazing, and more reflects the cultural foundation contained in the back.

Everyone was shocked by Genghis Khan.

That's because.

Genghis Khan led the Dragon Kingdom and laid down a vast land.

Shocked by his prestige.

The things behind such characters are the ones that have the value of this collection.

As for the generals of the defeated army?

Insignificant also.

Su Han also glanced at it, and retreated from the stone room.

Wait to get out of the stone room.

Behind the last door.

But it's a step.

The steps were dense, spreading from the soles of Su Han's feet to extremely high places.

A cursory look at the past shows that there are nearly 100 steps.

Step out.

"Click".

The soles of your feet are on this stone step.

Step by step, step by step.

The drone followed Su Han's side closely.

Headlights illuminate the front.

Illuminate the path that has not been taken.

The sound of "pop" and "pop" kept coming out.

Step after step subtracted.

Su Han had already come to the high platform.

It's already a platform.

The size of the platform is about a few dozen square meters.

Not big, but not small either.

At first glance.

On the platform, there are items like the flags of Jiufan.

The big pole stands, and the tassels are made of silver-white horsehair.

Above the tent, there is a three-pronged spear on each side.

At first glance.

It's like a general's flag when leading troops into battle.

At the same time.

In front of Su Han's eyes, the system's prompt message popped up.

"Ding, congratulations on discovering [九斿 (you) 白纛 (dao)]"

[Jiu Bai Xu] age: yuan, value: 898 million.

Look at the system prompt in front of you. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Su Han nodded.

Nine white threads.

Genghis Khan's battle flag, and the gods.

Even Mongolian banknotes are printed with this thing.

In a way.

It symbolizes what was once the highest symbol of power in Mongolia.

In the former Yuan Dynasty.

The existence of this thing is similar to the role of the heirloom jade seal.

It can be seen that the significance of the nine white silk is great.

At the same time.

Su Han told the netizens in the live broadcast room about the situation of Jiu Bai Xu.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation.

“!!!"

"I'm going, Jiu Bai Xu??"

"I know, Negumon's battle flag!"

"It seems to be called a Sulu ingot?"

"It's worth a lot of money!"

"It's worth a lot of money, it's a symbol of power, how much money can I get it?"

The barrage of netizens was like hemp, floating by one by one.

Su Han saw these barrages and nodded. []

"Sulu Ingot is right. "

"Come, show you!"

Su Han said, and came to the front of the Nine White Silk.

Slightly open the first white thread.

The inside of a silvery-white mane.

A big gun stood in front of netizens.

And the overall material of this big gun.

It's actually made of gold.

Gold Sulu Bars!

Look at this thing.

The exclamations of netizens were overflowing.

0 for flowers0

“!!!"

"it, Golden Sulu Bar!"

"This is amazing!"

"It's another day of envy for Lao Su, why can you dig such a good thing every day!"

"Not to mention anything else, it's just this mane, it's worth a month's salary!"

Netizens don't know how much this is worth.

But you can see it by looking at the Sulu ingots, which are made of gold.

This is not a normal thing.

Not to mention tens of millions of lands.

Converted.

The silver-white mane on top of the white silk may really be worth a month's salary.

Netizens were amazed.

Gold Sulu Bars.

Nine white threads.

This thing appears.

It has given netizens a lot of useless knowledge in their minds.

And under the shock of netizens.

Su Han saw the Sulu ingot in front of him.

And this little button.

Didn't think much about it.

Su Han pressed it directly.

Suddenly.

A tingling sensation came from the sky.

Don't say a word.

Su Han's figure exploded.

Then.

A huge coffin fell from the sky.

Like a meteor or a meteorite falling.

"Peng !!"

A loud bang rang out on the platform.

At this time, Su Han retreated to the middle of the steps.

They all felt a huge vibration coming from their feet.

"it!"

"Is this a bomb???

"There's explosives in the tomb?"

"Lao Su is hiding really fast, and he will rush out in one fell swoop!"

"Go Lao Su, if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing, take a look!"

The barrage of netizens slid by one by one.

Su Han after the initial tremors.

Again on the platform.

It's different from the previous emptiness.

At this time, on top of the platform.

Except for the nine white silks.

And this huge sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus is three meters long and two meters wide.

The overall hardness of the material is amazing.

Su Han's gaze looked at the dome of the cave.

The dome is about five or six meters away from Su Han.

The coffin must have been hung from the dome before.

And then because Su Hanpeng got to that little button.

So the sarcophagus smashed down quickly.

Fortunately, he hid quickly.

If only it was a step slower.

With the weight of this sarcophagus and the incredible impact.

It's possible to smash him into a meatloaf.

This mechanism was designed so that Su Han had to obey.

Fortunately, he has a good skill.

Su Han looked at the sarcophagus in front of him and was amazed.

Falling down from such a high place, there is not even a trace of crack.

On the other hand, on this platform, there is a trace of lines smashed.

With the sound of amazement from the bottom of my heart.

Su Han's hands were placed directly on the sides of the sarcophagus.

Open the coffin!

The back molars clenched, and Su Han's hands were bruised.

The root veins are like dragons intertwined.

"Up!"

A roar of rage.

The lid of the sarcophagus was lifted by Su Han with brute force.

The weight of this sarcophagus lid is not low.

Su Han's preliminary estimate is that it may be around 500 catties.

A lid is just that heavy.

No wonder the root smashed down so much.

"Peng" sounded.

The sarcophagus lid was opened by Su Han.

Meantime.

The sound of drones is heard.

Under the illumination of the light.

The unmanned progress camera shifts from head-up to bird's-eye view.

The scene inside the sarcophagus is presented in 1510.

Interior of the sarcophagus.

One skeleton after another weathered, leaving behind some barely recognizable fragments of clothing.

And underneath the pieces of clothing.

Hiding a bow and arrow.

Su Han's eyes lit up, and he reached out and took out the bow and arrow.

"Ding, congratulations on discovering the [Coiling Dragon Condor Bow]"

[Panlong Condor Bow] Age: Yuan, value: 1.23 billion towels.


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