Chapter 1873: value

"Only one piece?"
My enthusiasm was almost cooled by this sudden sentence.
"Are you a bit too stingy?" I decided to use agitation to stimulate him to increase his compensation.
however......
"Don't try to irritate me with words, it won't work" Fried Alexander said with a smile.
The intention was clarified by him, and I had to face the reality dejectedly.
"Don't be disappointed, and don't feel at a disadvantage" Alexander cheered: "I saw the location of the tomb. It was near a palace where I was alive, and since it was used to bury my body, there must be countless rare treasures. Among them, if the executive officer who buried me did not disobey my will, there is probably something more precious than rare treasures hidden in the mausoleum, even to describe it as priceless."
"A priceless treasure?"
Pinching my chin, I began to have lust.
What can be said to be priceless by Philade Alexander?
Could it be a huge number of ancient written records?
Hey, no, he also said before that most of the ancient writings have been lost. Now, on the bright side, the only ones that have been officially affirmed are those in the forbidden area of ​​Fort Vitch.
If it weren't for ancient characters, could it be other ancient civilizations left over?
After all, even if it suffers devastating damage, the once brilliant ancient civilization will not remain at all.
Even if only a few traces are left, it can greatly advance the overall pace of the current world.
Thinking of this, I was suddenly a little curious. Since the ancient civilization was so prosperous and prosperous, brilliant and powerful, what kind of disaster did it encounter before it was forced to the end of destruction?
Alexander was silent for a few seconds before slowly saying: "I don't know the specifics, but there are sporadic records in ancient documents."
"What did you say?" I couldn't wait to ask.
"Ancient civilization was destroyed in the first of the three major disasters in the underground city."
Silence quickly enveloped us, and even the singing of birds and insects seemed to stop at this moment.
I really can’t imagine how the first of the three major disasters in the dungeon will be the calamity that can destroy the splendid ancient civilization, and even the ancient races that are so powerful that they can’t escape. Get out of the shadow of the disaster.
I can even imagine that after the disaster, the Hefeng Continent was deserted, leaving only the horrible scene of the trembling fairies.
It was terrible, terrible, it was a catastrophe, what a huge long-legged octopus, what a turtle carrying a volcano, even Di Ruiji, in front of it, not to mention.
After being silent for an unknown period of time, Alexander's voice came from the microphone: "Are you okay?"
After hesitating for a few seconds, I slowly said, "It's okay."
"Can I ask you a question?" After a pause, I asked: "Besides what you said, are there other records about the head of the three major disasters in the dungeon?"
"Nothing," Alexander said: "If there is, maybe even our fairy clan will be destroyed."
After hanging up the call, I silently came to the tomb beside the tomb, sitting on a protruding boulder, quietly thinking about what the head of the three major disasters in the dungeon would look like.
In fact, it’s a vain idea. I don’t even know how far the ancient civilization has reached. What basis is there to guess the intensity of the disaster?
At best, it is nothing more than a means of amusing boring time.
The grave-digging army dispatched by the Orc King finally arrived. In addition to the four legendary hero descendants who led the way, the eldest son Fergus Illidan of the Orc King and Fergus Illidan, the third sister of Kagali, were at the forefront. Emma.
The eldest brother and sister-in-law came hand in hand, this battle was really strong.
To be honest, I always thought that the orc king would send a certain nobleman or distant relative to perform this task at most. After all, digging a tomb is dangerous and unpopular.
Hundreds of people walked up to me. I took the lead and said hello: "It turned out to be Lord Fergus Illidan, President of the Iron Wolf Guild, and Lord Fergus Emma, ​​President of the Adventurer Base. , It is really honorable here."
"Where and where" Fergus Emma said with a smile: "As the brother-in-law, it is not an exaggeration to be the father and the prince, but in recent days, the father has cumbersome government affairs and can't get out of his body, so he has to send me The two are here to perform the task, and if you are rude, I hope my brother-in-law Haihan."
"How dare" I said with a smile: "It is already a great honor for the two to come together, so how can you compare it to others?"
"Enough" Fergus Illidan waved his hand and said: "It's all a family, so don't let the fake greetings stop, business matters."
"Telling."
I responded and stepped into the tomb path first.
Although Fergus Illidan was born in the royal family, he was not interested in artistic creation such as murals and reliefs, and was very boring along the way.
Fergus Emma, ​​on the other hand, looked very interested. Every time he walked in front of a relief, he would stop and admire it for a long time.
Seeing that the two were too far apart, I had no choice but to tell Emma not to touch the relief casually, and then quickly followed Illidan.
However, Illidan stopped short after he had gone too far. He stared at the Dragon Head Cannon closely, showing a look of high interest.
After a long time, he asked, "What is this?"
"Cannon" I said.
"I know this is a cannon," he emphasized: "I asked for its name."
I spread my hands: "Where do I know, or you can give it a name."
"This is a good idea." Illidan stretched out his hand and lightly touched the dragon head cannon. After thinking for a while, he asked me: "What is the shape of the shell it shoots?"
"It's fire" I said: "It breathes fire."
"Then call it the leading artillery" Illidan said loudly.
"Yes." I nodded: "It's pretty vivid."
Illidan is quite dissatisfied with my evaluation. He is a man of high spirits and likes to listen to other people's flattery. He doesn't like my moderate evaluation.
"Why don't you name it by brother-in-law?" Illidan looked bad.
I spread out my hands again, with a calm expression: "Seriously, I am not interested in naming things."
"Then what are you interested in?" Illidan asked, "Is it its value?"
"You are right" I snapped my fingers and admitted.
Illidan laughed: "I really didn't see that you, who have countless wealth, are still so concerned about money?"
"No, no, no," I shook my head again and again, and said, "You are wrong. The value I mean is not its price, but its use and the power it can show."
After hearing my explanation, Illidan reduced his contempt, his eyes lit up, and he asked me: "Then, can you tell me what do you think the value of this cannon is?"
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