Chapter 143: Under the soil

He patted the dirt and ash on his hands and looked over expectantly.
Huh? Is this what?
In front of me, the other side of the marble has no mysterious symbols, no totem marks, and no colored reliefs. There is only a white and rough stone surface, except for a little mud stuck on it, nothing else, and the other side, generally nothing. two.
Hope broken.
The heart I just hung up, like falling off a cliff, snapped, shattered into more than two hundred copies.
"Ha ha, ha ha ha." With the premise of the last collapse, I have developed a further collapse.
And the result of the collapse this time is-I am half black.
There was a soft noise, straight out of the sword, and pointed directly at the top of my head. In my heart, there was no more thoughts, only one thought: "Since you are just a piece of ordinary marble, and I wasted so much time, only hands You chopped it up to apologize, ha ha, ha ha ha."
Then, with a scream, the arm was swung down, and the wrist flickered, and at a speed too fast to be distinguished by the naked eye, he began to cut the marble in front of him.
General props, even if they are made of stainless steel, if you want to cut marble, you have to be a little more relaxed, taking into account the possibility of curling.
However, I have no worries, without him, this knife is enchanted!
Just listen to a few soft sounds, I have already put the knife into its sheath, looking at the one-meter long, heavy marble, it has been divided into four parts, and each part is equally similar. , The cross-section of the fracture is also smooth.
I have to say that the enchanted knife is extraordinary. The moment the blade touched the marble, it was like cutting rotten paper, without obstruction, and it was done in one go.
I proudly smiled at the Nauta sword, I stepped forward, lifted one of the pieces, threw it upward, and threw it to the pit easily.
Following the same procedure, I threw the remaining three pieces up.
Only then did he clap his hands twice, bend his knees, exert force suddenly, and jump out.
However, at the moment I jumped out, three helpless black lines were once again drawn on my forehead.
In other words, I, who is nearly 1.8 meters tall, can't see the world outside the pit at all. Even the location of the four marbles I just threw in, I only have a rough estimate.
However, at the moment I jumped out, I could see clearly where the four marbles were placed.
I really don't know if it was God's deliberate teasing, or what, the four marbles that were thrown up turned out to be in a row with the edges and corners facing upwards, which happened to block my foothold.
This really exceeded my expectations.
As a result, I panicked and almost lost control of my body balance, but fortunately, I finally adjusted it and stepped on the water chestnuts of two of the marbles.
Although there are some foot rests, at least the feet have settled.
I thought that by leaning forward and exerting force again, he could easily fall to the ground.
Unexpectedly, sudden changes!
The four marble edges and corners were still stained with fine soil foam, and my pair of shoe soles became smooth and slippery due to long-term wear and tear...
Ah ah ah ah ah!
After a series of screams, I fell into the pit again gorgeously.
The four marbles staying on the edge of the earth pit, also because of the force and vibration just now, loosened their fixed points, making a few chuckles, and then sliding down into the pit one by one.
In the order of priority, they fell on me.
what!
what! !
what! ! !
what......
He recovered his sanity again, three minutes later.
With full of resentment, I drew out a sword and chopped four marbles into dregs.
This morning, apart from competing with Marble, there was no further progress. As a result, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and almost died as a dog because of an accident.
By the way, today is really a fleeting disadvantage. I knew I should find someone to calculate before I went out.
After extinguishing my anger, I always feel that my heart is empty and waterlogged, and I have a feeling of being fooled.
Sighing, I stood up weakly, bent down, picked up a piece of marble that had been chopped into dregs by me, and studied it.
Although I had made up my mind in my heart that it was an ordinary piece of marble, I was still a little reconciled, always thinking about getting a name from it.
On the other hand, I adjusted it and read it seven or eight times, but I still couldn't see the reason, so I dropped the piece in my hand, picked up another piece from the side, and continued to study.
More than an hour has passed, and there are not many broken stones at the bottom of the pit that have not been studied, but I still don’t give up, poured my saliva, sat aside and rested, preparing to study all the remaining stones in one go. .
However, at this moment, I suddenly felt that the soil at my feet was a little loose and not compacted.
Is it an illusion?
I muttered in my heart and rubbed my heel again.
Not an illusion!
I was shocked, and I jumped up quickly, stepped back two steps, and took a closer look at it—the land had no characteristics except for soil or soil.
Huh?
Did I make a mistake?
He drew out the Matthew Sword, tentatively stabbed it twice, and tried the surrounding ground again.
Looks like... it's really loose.
what 's wrong?
Could it be that......
An idea floated before my eyes: Is there something underneath?
I was about to dig, but stopped my own actions, thinking in my heart: According to today’s luck, the bottom of this pit is not the excrement that has been fermented for thousands of years, or the remains of an unfortunate animal. In short, it doesn’t look like What can bring good luck.
Pinching my chin and frowning, I pretended to be deep, constantly hesitating whether to dig out the thin layer of soil to get a closer look.
If it is really buried in ten thousand years of smelly stool, it is estimated that I will be nauseated for half a month, and even later will have a psychological shadow on sports such as digging and digging.
In other words, what if this is not something smelly stool or rotten corpse, but a shiny, bright enchanting gem?
In an instant, countless golden coins, mansions, furniture, and all kinds of magical artifacts floated in front of my eyes, all of them flew into our home, turning over to become a rich man!
In the future, you can eat a piece of bread, lose a piece, drink a glass of milk, pour a glass, and we will never have to worry about the money!
Wow ha ha ha ha ha!
With a smile, the laughter stopped abruptly. I covered my forehead and exhaled: Forget it, if I had any luck, I would have sent it a long time ago. Would I still use it here to shave stones.
Looking at the Matthew Sword in his hand, in accordance with the principle of Ning's wrong killing, he cautiously moved the soil above the pit with the tip of the knife, and smashed it away bit by bit.
In order to prevent possible accidents, every action I take is light and serious.
A few minutes later, I had a hole in the soil layer, and another white flower was revealed.
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