Zhang Jing didn't know that he was not welcome in the third form.
Last time I came here, didn’t I just take away its thousands of years of accumulation?
Isn't it just a matter of blasting it?
Didn't do anything else.
Smart Bean dug hard in the mountain for a day and finally found a crack that looked familiar.
This made Zhang Jingsong feel like he was really afraid that he would not be able to find his way home.
Worried that others would follow the hole to find him in the future, Zhang Jing not only filled the hole with peas, but also left many booby traps inside.
Find the crack, walk down for about two hours, and stand on the shoulders of the Colossus again.
"Hi!" Zhang Jing shouted condescendingly into the huge empty space, "I'm back!"
Third form: "..."
Finally realized what was wrong.
The third form, which grows in the form of a plant, was not as difficult to deal with as Zhang Jing. It had obviously sealed the door, so how could it be found?
Is it a dog?
"Are you so brave?" The treasure hunting system also reminded Zhang Jing, "There is no Japanese wastewater in Mithril Space."
Zhang Jing is really not afraid. The strengthening furnace makes him full of courage. Strengthening the artillery by 40% is not a vegetarian!
After spending twenty minutes, Zhang Jing came to the third form body again.
The third form controlled the corpse of a Tuao archaeologist named Sig and spoke, "What are you doing here?"
Zhang Jing is a man of action and does not talk nonsense. He threw one of the only three dinosaur egg fossils ten meters away and threw it high.
Sig opened his mouth incredibly wide and swallowed it in one gulp.
Finished eating.
The third form felt that his whole body was full of energy, and he opened and closed his mouth and praised: "You are not that annoying."
Zhang Jing was not in the mood to talk about feelings, so he took three steps forward, took out Montes Bay's body and placed it on the ground, "Help me save her."
The third form stretched out a large number of tentacles from the ground and gently lifted Montes Bay's body.
Some of the tentacles pierced into her flesh. Z.br>
"He just died three hours ago. He can be saved, but the price will be high."
Three hours is six hours, and time stands still in the mithril space.
"What price?" Zhang Jing asked.
"Three century-old ginseng and a thousand pounds of saffron. She will lose her memory if she survives."
Zhang Jinghu briefly mentioned the shortcomings of amnesia. Compared with being able to survive, what is amnesia?
"I need time to collect what you want."
"Go ahead."
"Give me the person." Zhang Jing demanded.
"She stays here," the third form said, controlling Sig's corpse. "Healing begins now."
"Are you sure?" Zhang Jing threatened, "If something happens, don't blame me for flooding this place with holy water."
The third form couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at someone, "Is it easy for me to live like this?"
Zhang Jing did not force the third form to cry, he just reminded the other party not to cause trouble, otherwise the fish will die and the net will not be broken.
With nothing else to do, Zhang Jing was about to leave, but suddenly stopped, turned around and complained to the third form, "I don't even have a wife outside. Do you know where Temujin's tomb is?"
"What does Temujin's tomb have to do with you not having a wife?" the third form asked.
"Money," Zhang Jing explained, "it's very expensive to get a wife now. There must be a lot of valuables, gold, etc. in Temujin's tomb."
"I don't know where Temujin's tomb is."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhang Jing seemed open-minded, but he was aiming his gaze at the dome of the huge space. There was a bright object the size of a washbasin with soft light, like the moon, illuminating the underground space.
"I'll install wires, turn on the electricity, and install a lot of lights here," Zhang Jing pointed to the bright object above the dome and asked, "Can you give me that thing?"
Third form object: "..."
After failing to get a favor, Zhang Jingwei had no choice but to leave. This time he chose to go underground instead of turning back.
underground space
There is a small river flowing in the middle of the room. Its origin is a mystery and its destination is also a mystery.
However, Zhang Jing firmly believed that he would be able to get out. The reason was that the snow leopard, which was unreasonably large, must have eaten the good things condensed by the third form of more than four levels.
It cannot come underground, and it cannot escape once it comes.
Probably other small reptiles came to the underground space through the underground river.
The little reptile accidentally drinks the essence and is then eaten by other animals, which eat animals. This happens four times before being eaten by a snow leopard.
Jumping into the river, Zhang Jing left the third form territory from the downstream direction.
Altai Mountain means golden mountain in Mongolian. Zhang Jing longed to find mountains of gold and silver in the underground river, but in the end, it was washed all the way to the surface and appeared in a river in the Outer-Mongolia border area.
Because of the cold, the river froze, and Zhang Jing was sealed under the ice.
Memorizing the location of the exit of the underground river, breaking through the ice and climbing over the border mountain, Zhang Jing returned to the backpacker hotel five days later.
Spend the day resting in the hotel and then fly back to Los Angeles.
First, Jennifer and her daughter Zhang Luoer were sent back to Wonderful Winery. Zhang Jing found Barbie in the office area of Kanfen Farm.
"The farm is very deserted," Zhang Jing asked, leaning on the door frame, "Where did everyone go?"
Barbie was dealing with a pile of cultural relics. She looked up at her boss, whom she hadn't seen for half a month, and replied, "The Melbourne Tennis Open will start soon. Some friends went to Melbourne with Katie."
After training for two years, I won the Grand Slam in the four major public tennis events in the third year and the Grand Slam in the fourth year.
If she can win all this year, it will be Katie's third Grand Slam.
Zhang Jing nodded and added pressure to Barbie, "Help me collect three hundred-year-old ginseng and a thousand kilograms of fine saffron. The sooner the better."
The topic span was too big, Barbie's brain stopped for a second, and then she responded.
Leaving the matter to the employees, Zhang Jing returned to the inheritance study in the main house of the farm villa.
Zhang Jing sat down behind the mahogany desk and took out pen and paper. He planned to briefly sort out where he had spent money recently.
The main cost is to upgrade the strengthening furnace with 200 small targets, and the upper limit of strengthening is increased to 40%.
It's a very practical and powerful thing. With the reinforced axe, my mother no longer has to worry about me meeting bad people.
Chopping firewood is easy, but the price is heavy, and the private coffers are directly sucked to the bottom.
Leopard Beer was also seriously sucked. It originally had a small target of 100 yuan to engage in human-vehicle interaction AI, and 108.7 profit from horse racing.
It's a big company with plenty of cash flow.
The result is like a 300-pound fat man who suddenly becomes skinny and bones, with only a small target of 23.8 meters left to use.
It seems like a lot, but it’s just enough to keep Leopard Beer running on a daily basis.
In addition to continuous investment in AI research and development, there are also new factories to start and purchase equipment.
If Leopard Beer can still survive, Zhang Jing really has no money to use, and the legal cash flow has completely dried up.
Fortunately, Mithril Space has about 30 million euros, and the gray cash brought back from Xiao Mao can be used.
Take up space, take it out and pile it directly on the floor.
Then Zhang Jing began to scan the information. In the study, there were handwritten diary notes written by ancestors of the Xu family, which contained a large number of treasure hunting clues.
Zhang Jing's current treasure hunting mission is to find the "Confederate Army Treasure" from the Civil War era.
I hope there are relevant records in these materials in the study. As long as your finger touches them, you can automatically pick up useful information.
Tips will come soon.
"The treasure hunt is supplemented by incomplete clues."
Zhang Jing clicked on the detailed information in his mind.
"Xu Huang (1835-1895): In March 1865, on the eve of the end of the Civil War, in order to make a comeback in the future, Davis, the leader of the Confederate Army, was rumored to have transferred and hid about 10 million pounds of precious metals."
"The specific hiding place is definitely not something that a small person like me can know, but it does not prevent me from guessing. Gettysburg? Or Chattanooga?"
Zhang Jing's heart was beating so hard that he almost jumped out of his mouth. 200 years ago
The precious metal worth 10 million pounds before has increased in value by at least 40-50 times now!
