Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 161 Old Silver Coin in Action

After the auction, Ronnie and Hongyu went back. Hongyu had very few people of the same level, and Ronnie was very much to his liking, so he simply invited Ronnie to stay for two more days. And Ronnie did not refuse.

In the bathhouse, Hong Yu was enjoying a massage. She looked up at Ronnie who was also enjoying himself and said with a smile, "Last night's activities were great, right? I'll bring two more bottles of my collection of wine, and we won't leave until we're drunk."

Hearing this, Ronnie's mouth curled up, and just as he was about to agree, his face suddenly darkened, and an extremely strong murderous intent emanated from his body without any concealment.

As Hongyu stared in bewilderment, Ronnie didn't even say hello, and the entire dragon disappeared in the transmission.

On the side of the Disaster Clan, twenty years have passed since Ronnie left. In the past, Ronnie would be away for about ten years each time, but this time was an exception.

If Soros and Salman didn't have connections with Ronnie, they would really be afraid that something might happen to Ronnie.

But not wanting to disturb Ronnie, Soros didn't contact him specifically. The Disaster Clan should develop.

On the side of the Disaster Family, one year after Ronnie left, Harvey went to Fuze College to study according to the plan that had been arranged long ago. At the same time, Fafna and Nein, the gods of death, also left behind a clone to teach Harvey about death.

Harvey is very talented. After entering Fuze Academy, he is one of the best students. He also gets acquainted with Artugus, the Son of Time, who will graduate in a few years.

In their original destiny, the two parties were mortal enemies, but due to Ronnie's early intervention, they have now become better friends.

While Harvey was studying at Fukuzawa Academy, Seth was also receiving special training from the Disaster Clan.

After all, in terms of talent, Seth is no worse than Harvey. The reason why Seth is not allowed to study at Fuze College is because dragons are more suitable for transforming dragon heritage into their own knowledge in battle.

As a result, Harvey lived a wonderful school life, while Seth was beaten by the Disaster Clan, basically a small beating every three days and a big beating every five days. Every clan leader, headed by Hogg, had beaten Seth, nominally to give Seth more combat experience against different enemies.

And Set was worthy of being a dragon. Even though he was beaten to death the day before, he was still full of energy the next day with the help of recovery potions.

Twenty years passed in this dull manner, but in a place unknown to the Disaster Clan, an old silver coin covered in black tentacles was planning something.

A space filled with light, with a golden dome and a white stone ground. Countless brilliant lights flicker in this space, making it look sacred and beautiful.

At this time, a tall figure wearing brown and green linen clothes slowly walked over, looking around.

After retracting his gaze, the figure looked towards the being standing in the center of the space: "Haha, you still say you are not Yeleni. Only he would be so hypocritical as to make everything look magnificent."

After hearing this, Plague did not turn back, but kept raising his tentacles to light the various colored spots in front of him.

"It's just that the nature of the energy used behaves this way. If you don't believe me, just treat me as Yeleni."

After saying this, Plague completed the last step, gathering these light spots into a colorful ball of light. The ball of light was flowing with dreamy colors, but if you look through the outside to see the essence, you will find that there is a trace of imperceptible darkness hidden in it.

Looking at this ball of light, Plague seemed very satisfied, and the tentacles on his body trembled slightly twice because of his good mood.

"Famine, you seem to be talking more since you were awakened."

Hearing this, Famine couldn't help but roll his eyes.

“Oh, in the past I really would have nothing to say to you, but now I’m just a poor 8th-rank creature. I might run into a follower of God or a communicator while I’m walking, and then I’ll be killed.”

After complaining, Famine's expression turned serious, and he stared at Plague with his eyes narrowed.

"When you woke me up, you said that I could be promoted to the ninth level without igniting the divine fire to become a god. Is that true? I doubt it now."

Hearing this, Plague chuckled: "No matter whether what I said is true or not, you have no choice, right? And with me in front, it will also be convenient for you to carry out your plan."

His inner thoughts were exposed by this remark, and Hungry's pupils shrank slightly, but his expression did not change. This was normal, as they were all old foxes who had lived for a long time. When the future was uncertain, they would definitely keep a few tricks up their sleeves.

"Don't say such harsh words. I am just making reasonable preparations. After all, you haven't told me the specific plan yet."

As he spoke, Famine's expression became quite speechless: "In these years, besides you, I also have War, and the final one has never been determined. I feel that you are purely using me and War as entertainment."

"Not really." Plague shook his head slowly and said, "I have already chosen the last person."

Famine followed the direction of Plague and saw that that was the direction of the Kingdom of the Sun God which was outside the world. As if he had guessed something, Famine shook his head repeatedly. After all, this idea was too outrageous and no one would believe it.

Noticing his expression, Plague saw that Famine had guessed who the final member would be.

"Since you've already guessed it, why don't you say it out loud? Do you think it's impossible?"

Hearing this, Famine's mouth twitched and he cursed inwardly, whether it was Yeleni, the final winner of the God War, or the evil-looking Plague in front of him, they were both equally reckless and crazy.

"Why would it be the Sun? You have to think clearly. Even among all the gods, the Sun is one of the top ones. He is full of glory and is believed by countless believers. He will not and cannot join."

"Haha, don't you think the sun, which symbolizes death, would be very suitable for us? Moreover, the sun is very important in the future." Plague laughed, and his words were somewhat ambiguous: "As for whether he will join, you don't need to worry about it. I will naturally find a way."

What a lunatic!

Famine cursed in his heart, MMP. With his current situation and the war situation, the Sun God didn't even need to do it himself. Any one of his subordinate gods would be enough to crush them both.

After taking a deep look at Plague, Famine felt like he was on a pirate ship. Despite thinking so, he did not say anything. After all, it was Plague himself who said that it was up to him to recruit the Sun God, and no matter what happened, Famine would not take care of it.

Plague shook his head slightly as he watched Famine leave.

"Everyone in the world, whether gods or ordinary people, is constantly moving forward for the sake of evolution. If death is inevitable on the road to evolution, I will gladly accept it, and you will become nutrients on this road."

Although the Disaster Clan makes a lot of money by selling special products such as spices and tea, the mineral income from the Sadira Mountains is also a very important resource.

Metal minerals such as iron ore, and even some rare magic ores, are very good whether for sale or for use by the clan.

The workers who mine these minerals are the skeleton undead created by Salman.

This kind of skeleton undead will not get tired, and with the blessing of magic, it is as precise as a machine.

Although they have no intelligence, they can complete more difficult mining tasks by just issuing instructions from a small number of technicians.

Radas is a gnoll who has no talent in fighting. He decisively chooses to join the knowledge courses of the elf couple Isaac and Rhonda, from which he learns about mineral mining.

After completing his studies, Radas was assigned a group of skeleton undead as his subordinates to mine in the planned area.

Even though we are not rich, we still live a fulfilling life.

Radas came to the mine as usual today. After saying hello to several colleagues who also worked here, he took his undead to work.

Due to his technical knowledge, he was assigned to mine the magical metal Orichalcum.

After commanding the undead to mine for most of the day, Radas suddenly found that a skeleton undead was motionless. He went forward to take a look and found that the pickaxe in the skeleton undead's hand was broken.

"That shouldn't be the case. I just changed to a new batch of manuscripts last week."

Although he was confused, Radas still took out a spare manuscript and threw it to the skeleton undead.

To make sure that there was no problem with his command that led to the failure of the mining, Radas stood beside the skeleton undead and watched.

As the skeleton undead swung the manuscript, a teeth-grinding crackling sound was heard, accompanied by a series of sparks, and the manuscript head began to break, obviously caused by a collision with a hard object.

This kind of standard manuscript was prepared in advance, so this situation should not happen. Puzzled, Radas took the manuscript from the skeleton undead beside him and planned to experiment it himself.

Radas did not use much force, he just used the pickaxe to break the rock where the skeleton undead had just excavated. After all, if he really used as much force as the skeleton undead did, the recoil force would be enough to break his arm.

After breaking up the rock and clearing away the rubble, Radas stared at the black metal in front of him that looked severely eroded by time.

He raised his hand and touched the unknown metal, his fingertips stroking the bumps on it that looked like words, and he knew that he must have dug up something.

After a few hits with the pickaxe, there was not even a trace left on the metal.

Anyway, today's work has been completed, so out of curiosity, Radas asked all the skeleton undead to come over and knock off all the rock layers on the metal surface.

After all the rock layers on the surface of the black metal were cleared, Radas looked at the metal gate in front of him that was more than ten meters high and recognizable at a glance, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He couldn't help but utter the words that were spread by the little prince Set from the disaster clan, which are quite popular recently to express inner feelings.

"Fuck me!"

The metal door is entirely black with raised areas resembling words on it, giving off an ancient aura that has been precipitated by time.

Radas reported the matter without a second thought, and the mine was sealed off as expected.

The next day after receiving the news, Soros came here with Salman, who was the most knowledgeable, and Sailan, who served as his bodyguard.

Salman stroked his skull-like chin and looked up and down at the metal door in front of him.

On the side, Soros couldn't help but ask: "Did you see anything?"

Hearing this, Salman shook his head.

"I don't know. The symbols on it do look like words, but they are too old. I can't tell which era they are from."

As he spoke, his words were somewhat eager to try.

"Why don't you open it and take a look?"

Seeing the magic light flashing on Salman's palm and about to force the metal door open, Soros couldn't help but frown, feeling that something was strange.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm not sure." Salman said, pretending to spread his hands like a little bear. "After all, this world has a long history and there are many unknown relics. Maybe this is one of them. If it is a relic, there might be some treasures inside."

After hearing what Salman said, Soros still felt something was strange, but he had no intention of stopping it. No matter what the door in front of him was, he had to open it and take a look.

Salman used magic to force the door open and walked in.

As a guard, Sailan naturally walked in the front.

Entering the interior, what comes into view is a spacious passage with huge stone pillars carefully carved by craftsmen on both sides of the passage. Countless glowing magic crystals act as light sources, illuminating the interior of the ruins.

As Soros and his companions continued to move forward, they soon arrived at a large space.

There are some murals painted on the surrounding walls. Due to the erosion of time, these murals have begun to show signs of cracking and peeling, but the content on them can still be vaguely seen.

At this moment, Soros and Sailan's eyes were all focused on Salman who was looking at the murals, hoping that he could give an answer.

"Let me try. These murals are too old, and my interpretation may not be very accurate."

After saying this, Salman's attention was focused entirely on the murals.

The general content of this mural is that a long time ago the world was in chaos, wild beasts were rampant, and people's lives were miserable.

But one day, a hero was blessed by the world and gained some special power. With this power, the hero ended the turbulent era and established civilization.

"The mural doesn't contain much content, that's probably what it means."

As he spoke, Salman couldn't help shaking his head and complaining.

"Isn't the blessing of the world the legendary world power? Although I have never seen it, I know from my Lord's books that the world power is just a special kind of power. It's nothing special."

Just as Salman finished speaking, the space suddenly vibrated and countless stone chips fell from the sky.

Seeing this, the soul fire in Salman's eyes moved up, probably rolling his eyes.

"No way, I just want to complain, is God going to kill me with a lightning bolt? I'm in a cave, how can I be struck by lightning?"

"It's not that God couldn't stand your stupidity and sent lightning to strike you, it's that the mechanism in the ruins has been activated."

Soros rolled his eyes, slapped Salman on the back of the head, and then pointed to the stone pillar that was slowly rising in the center of the space.