"...Could this be the legendary giant black iron treasure box!?" Mo Bei looked at the large black and gray iron lump half exposed in the ruins, his eyes filled with anticipation.
From the moment they discovered the large corner of the table, several people worked together to dig through the pile of bricks and stones for more than ten minutes, but still could not reveal the entire behemoth.
Although it has been severely deformed and dented, it can still be seen that it was originally a cube the size of a house, and it is still tightly fitted with no signs of cracking.
There is also a circular cover with a diameter of two meters embedded on one side. With such a shape, what is it if it is not a treasure house made of pure metal?
"After all, it is the Holy See that has been passed down for a long time. This treasure house is valuable enough just for the materials..."
Ned stepped forward and touched the rust-free metal surface. This thing had been buried underground for who knows how many years, but there were still no traces of rust or corrosion. Moreover, it had withstood such a bombardment and could still maintain a sealed state. This shows that it was built to be a Such a treasure trove is definitely not easy.
As for what kind of metal it is made of, it probably isn't the black iron that Mo Bei mentioned.
"This door doesn't even have a keyhole... How to open it?"
Alvin, who was still in the form of a bear-man, slapped the round lid with a bang, causing sparks to fly, but leaving only a few inconspicuous claw marks.
Mo Bei felt that this guy was really Biao. If the corresponding magic circle of this treasure house was still in effect, those few blows just now would have left a psychological shadow on him.
And if you want to hit it, don't hit it hard on the door that is obviously the thickest. . .
Stupid. . .
"Don't go to all that trouble now, put it away first, and go back to Tieli to see if there is any way to open it."
As Mo Bei spoke, he reached out to touch the all-metal treasure house and was about to put it into the inventory, but he felt a lot of resistance.
Having had many experiences of collecting giant objects, he already knew the characteristics of his inventory quite well. He knew that this was because most of the treasure house was still buried under the ruins and was affected by external forces, so it would cost extra money to collect it. The mental strength is relatively strong.
When the huge boulder was collected before, it benefited from the climate of the Gale Land. Strong winds eroded endlessly all year round, creating many huge wind-driven rocks. If the connection between those boulders and the earth had not been completely eroded, it would have taken a lot of effort to remove a small hill.
This is an experience that most people don't have. Other people have limited inventory space, so why would they want to collect such a huge object? Naturally, they don't know how much mental energy it will consume to collect such a giant object.
And Mo Bei had just discovered a more labor-saving method in the past two days. He turned his head and winked at Akali and said:
"Here, help me."
When Akali heard the words, she stretched out her hand and pressed it on the other side of the treasure house. The two looked at each other, and their minds moved at the same time. The huge gray-black metal treasure house disappeared out of thin air in an instant. The masonry fragments on the edge lost their support and immediately moved toward the hole. Collapse.
Several people dodged and jumped down from the rolling pile of rubble. They saw a group of people slowly approaching in the distance.
Sensing the movement here, many of them thought something was going on, so they released their speed and rushed over, shouting:
"Sir, what happened?"
The ones running at the front were all the guards of the Conrad family. They had been spared the impact of the explosion because they followed Mo Bei's order and evacuated outside the square.
At that time, Mo Bei said that he would be responsible for cutting off the source of the monsters. Although they had realized that the monsters that kept emerging from the ground were actually caused by illusions, which made them regard each other's people as demons from hell, but the illusion can be broken and The complete destruction of the cathedral and the square should also be caused by Mo Bei.
They had only read some records of destructive power on this scale in epic chapters, and had imagined what it was like. However, having just experienced it personally, they still found it difficult to understand how it could be achieved in an instant. Cause such an explosion of power.
Affected by the illusion, they did not see the scene of the boulder falling, and they had not heard about it from the people watching from a distance, so they were still in a state of confusion and shock.
"It's nothing, it's just that the ruins collapsed a bit. How are your casualties?" Seeing that all of their armors were damaged, and some were almost covered in blood, Mo Bei asked about the casualties.
"The casualties... were heavy. Fortunately, you broke the illusion in time, otherwise we would have continued to kill each other..." one of them replied with lingering fear.
At the moment of the explosion, he suddenly discovered that he was fighting with another familiar family member. He was fighting side by side a moment ago. At some point, the other person turned into a ferocious and twisted demon in his eyes. He forced He didn't think about the battle that happened earlier, but he still felt shuddering.
This is also the reason why the Zakarum sergeants gave up resistance without a stalemate for long after the illusion was lifted. The same situation also happened in their illusion. After coming back to their senses, each one of them seemed a little collapsed.
When Mo Bei and the others heard these people describe the illusion they had just experienced, they looked at each other for a while. If such a situation happened among the six of them, what would be the result?
"Who were you fighting just now?" Mo Bei asked the person who just spoke, wanting to learn more details.
If we don't understand this ability to distort consciousness, we will inevitably fall into passivity when we encounter the rightful owner in the future, or even be confused and destroyed.
"It's me, sir." Another man stepped forward from the crowd and stood up and answered.
From raising their hands to instantly kill and shock the entire audience, to instantly destroying the cathedral and breaking the illusion, these people's awe for Mo Bei and the others has continued to deepen, even to the point of fear, so they answered all questions without any hesitation. .
"Did you have any quarrel before?" Mo Bei asked.
He intuitively felt that this kind of environment that distorted consciousness would not be imposed on them out of thin air. Just like the negative influence brought by the King of Hatred Mephisto, the members of the team who were like family could not feel the emotion of increased hatred.
"this.."
The two of them looked at each other, and anyone with any brains would be able to figure out the intention of Mo Bei's question, and replied with embarrassment:
"We have always competed for the position of the mining area guard captain. If there is any discord, there is still some discord..."
"Where are the others? Are there any similar situations?" Mo Bei turned to ask the others.
These people began to look at each other. Not everyone had such intuitive feelings, but they could find some clues through their memories. In the end, many people nodded hesitantly, and their faces became increasingly ugly.
They may have been able to confirm that in the chaos just now, they killed an enemy they didn't like, or a friend they were dissatisfied with, but they couldn't say such a thing anyway.
Seeing the reactions of these people, Mo Bei knew something in his heart.
Everything in the fantasy realm should be based on their inner activities. Although it is weird, it is not traceable.
When the equipment disappeared, they were more or less thinking about the equipment. Even he himself was wary of others competing for the equipment. It was this kind of psychological activity that made them see it together. The illusion of equipment disappearing out of thin air aggravates mutual suspicion.
If his intention to hack those equipment was stronger, he might have a more sinister illusion about him, without even a chance to defend himself.
This shows what?
This shows that our character is impeccable!
