Chapter 922: position

"What are you laughing at!" I angered.
"Can't help it," Dadachi said hehe: "I really want to see what you look like after being burned to the crotch."
I know the unscrupulous character of Odachi. Otherwise, because of my personality, I will definitely throw it into a trap and leave it - it’s just a special knife. Not serving anymore!
After holding back the fire for a while, the evil pressure finally came down. I no longer paid attention to Rory's long-suffering Odachi. I continued to be cautious, oh no, I should be moving towards the jewelry cautiously.
This time, I walked more slowly, even less than one-tenth of what I was just now.
"Are you a tortoise? Are you walking so slowly?" Otachi said impatiently.
"Nonsense! Can I not go slower! You saw the trap just now and almost lit my crotch!"
"Chi" Taito said with disdain: "What can be done if your crotch is lit, even if your clone is cooked, as long as the priest named Taylor is there, it will still be able to save you!"
"You are not him, how can you guarantee that he will be saved?"
"Intuition, brat" Odachi said: "I am Odachi who speaks directly through my soul. I can't lie to you. If you don't believe it, you can cook half of it and ask him to try."
"Bake Nima eggs!" I angered: "Are you kidding someone else's baby!"
Odachi said contemptuously: "Cut, there is no spirit to experiment at all."
I'm too lazy to argue with it, this product has no dandan, and I don't know the unspeakable pain after dandan is injured.
When I stepped tremblingly on the third floor tile, another new mechanism was triggered. It was also a cracked floor tile and a black-painted pipe. This time it was no longer a flame but a breath of cold air. .
This air-conditioning sprayed directly on the skirt of my clothes, and there was a line of hoarfrost hanging on the corners of my clothes!
I subconsciously stretched out my hand to squeeze it, only to find that the corners of my clothes had been frozen and hard in an instant.
"Damn it, how come these traps are for fun!"
"Can't you just fight me with a real sword and a gun!"
I looked up to the sky angrily.
Odachi made a treacherous smile again: "Can someone who doesn't play with Yin be called a trap?"
I was silent for a moment, then I smiled suddenly, and took the Odachi sword from my back, and got close to the cold-spitting pipe.
"What are you doing?" Odachi asked.
I didn't answer, I put the blade on the pipe, and after dozens of seconds, a thick layer of frost hung on the middle part of the Odachi.
Then, I took the Odachi again and placed it on the other side of the nozzle that was spraying flames.
After more than a minute, Daidachi started to get hot, but there was no redness or discoloration.
So I continued to put the Daidachi on the pipe that breathed cold air, and then the pipe that breathed fire. After repeating about dozens of times, I brought the Daidachi that had returned to normal temperature to the front, and broke it, and it was still unscathed.
"Cut" I was a little disappointed.
"Ha, so you want to try to refine me, don't be funny," Taita said with a knife: "I can't even use the hottest melting pot of the dwarves, let alone your temperature and coolness. It."
After hearing Odachi's words, I shook my head and put it on my back again.
Really, it seems that my wishful thinking is empty. I thought I could smelt it into several metal bars, and then find someone to build a few similar straight swords.
Carefully through the gap between the flame tube and the air-conditioning tube, my instinct told me that passing through the dense crevices of the trap should be the safest choice.
My intuition was correct. Although it looked shocking when I passed between the two traps, it really didn't trigger any traps.
Odachi's voice sounded in my mind at this time: "If we can add organs within such a dense organ range, then the designer of this tomb would not be a human being."
"What do you say?" I wondered.
"Don't you understand?" Odachi explained: "For example, this fire-breathing or air-conditioning mechanism requires a variety of mechanical structures to be supported under the floor tiles, otherwise they cannot be operated at all, and the space under the floor tiles is limited. Yes, it is not easy to be able to create two such organs, and it would be idiotic to create some complicated organs in the middle."
"Hey? You seem to be familiar with organ traps?" I wondered.
Dadachi sneered: "Of course I understand, do you think I was in that dark mausoleum for nothing!"
"Hey? Can you learn such knowledge in the mausoleum?" I instantly admired Odachi: It is really a studious Odachi!
"Easy to learn?" Daito continued to sneer: "Those messy things are carved on the wall, not only the manufacture of traps, but also some messy mechanical parts design drawings. I am not interested in these things at all, but But I can only lie quietly on the table, it's hard to think about it or not."
"Ah, that's it" I sighed: "That's really hard for you."
As I was talking, a bright light flashed in my mind: "Hey, by the way, since you have some understanding of organ traps, can you help me analyze them. Are there other organs and traps?"
"This..." Odachi groaned a little, and said, "I'm sorry I can't."
"Huh? Why?" I wondered.
"I can only help you analyze the situation in a small area. This tomb is almost the size of a football field. Every place can hide traps. I really can't help you analyze it."
"That's really a pity" I sighed, "Well, let's go deeper."
With that said, I continued to move forward and proceeded cautiously.
Now I am in my state, walking at about the same speed as a snail, and I will try to step on the floor tiles hard almost without taking a step. After I hear no sound at all, I can relax and continue to the next step.
Odachi jokingly said, "You are like a snake with a bow."
"I also recognize the cup bow snake shadow" I walked, refuting it: "There is only one life, I have to cherish it, but I can't be like you."
"What's wrong with me?" Otadao asked puzzledly.
"You are hard, fire-resistant and freeze-resistant, and you are not afraid of acid and alkali. You can almost live on this continent forever, so naturally you will not be afraid of the fear of death."
"Yo hey" Odachi joked: "You are still learning to tease me, what's the matter? Listening to your words seems to hold a prejudice against my near-eternal existence?"
"There is no prejudice, just because what you said just now is annoying." I spread my hands: "If you stand on my side, you might be more timid than me."
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