Chapter 915 Afraid of Both

"Then what's there to complain about?" Odachi said: "Didn't I say nothing when you used me to chop the rotten flesh puppet? No matter how stinky the things in here are, can they be compared to the rotten flesh puppet?"

After hearing what it said, I thought for a moment, and it was right. Compared with the unpleasant smell of the rotten flesh puppet, the corpse stench that a half-dead corpse can emit is nothing to mention.

So, I used my wrist force and continued to cut downwards. While cutting, I said to the Odachi: "If you get to the corpse, remember to tell me to stop. I don't want to destroy other people's corpses for no reason."

"Hey, you are quite morally aware," Odachi said jokingly.

Then, both of us remained silent, and just kept cutting downwards. The cutting was very fast, and the entire coffin was cut in half by me. Not only did the Odachi knife not make a sound, it didn't even fart!

Really, I was so busy cutting and cutting that I forgot to look up to see where I had cut. The owner of the tomb of the coffin was really unlucky to encounter a tomb robber like me. What a sin. sin.

I was repenting when I suddenly heard Odachi calling me: "You bastard, chop the coffin into pieces!"

"Ah? Not only did you destroy other people's bodies, but you also destroyed the house where the bodies were stored. You are too ruthless!"

Ah, the Odachi is originally made of metal, so saying it is ruthless is irrelevant.

"What are you thinking, brat!" Odachi scolded: "There is no corpse in this coffin at all. There is a pile of jewelry that doesn't seem to be worth much money on the upper layer of the coffin. The middle layer is a large wooden board. Below is a tunnel with stairs!”

"Ah? Jewelry!"

Without waiting for Odachi to say it again, I stepped forward and used my metal gauntlet and my brute strength to forcefully tear open the coffin to pieces, and then went to break off the lid on the coffin.

Although I cut the cover in half with an Odachi knife, it was still extremely strong because there were a lot of nails nailed on the four sides. I was not willing to pull out the nails one by one, so I just used brute force and fought hard. I struggled to lift it up, which almost exhausted all my energy to suck milk. I just lifted the lid. Damn it, I was so tired.

Sitting on the ground, I thought, if Phoenix or Cagalli were brought here, with their brute strength, maybe I could be a lot more relaxed.

After complaining for a while, I regained a lot of strength. I stood up again, reached into the coffin and touched it for a while. Sure enough, as Odachi said, there were a lot of jewelry inside, and they all looked very bright. They were put on the auction site. They would definitely be worth a lot of money - if they hadn't been chopped into two pieces with a single blow from the Odachi.

"Hey," I said to Odachi, "do you still remember the purpose of our expedition?"

"Remember," Odachi said, "In order to pay off your vacant bills."

"Then why do you want to cut these jewels into two pieces?" I broke down and said, "Do you know that doing this will waste a lot of gold coins!"

"Just these junk?" Odachi said disdainfully: "Forget it, these things can be sold for a few hundred gold coins at most, not more than a thousand."

"Hey, how did you know?" I asked curiously.

"Of course I know," Odachi said: "The tomb I stayed in before had a lot of jewelry like this. Your friend didn't even look at those jewelry once when he walked with me."

"You mean Harold?" I asked.

"Well, that's that guy." Odachi sighed: "But it's a pity that he can't hear my voice."

"Oh~" I nodded: "So not everyone can hear your voice."

"Nonsense" Odachi said: "If everyone could hear my voice, I would have left that cold and damp ancient tomb for hundreds of years!"

"Okay, let's not mention this for now." I pointed to the jewelry on the ground and said, "Tell me, how do you know they are worthless? Even if there was a pile of such jewelry lying next to you, you still thought that they were worthless. What is the basis for valuing them?”

"You're more serious!" Odachi spat and said: "Okay, let me tell you, in fact, your friend's teammate grabbed a handful of jewelry on the ground and went out. The amount of that handful There are many more than these, and guess what the results were during the appraisal.”

"What's wrong?"

"That handful of jewelry only totaled over a thousand gold coins. The guy was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot, hahahaha!"

Odachi's laughter was very harsh, and I couldn't help but frown, thinking about the value of Odachi's words. It spoke directly from the soul, so it couldn't be false. If that's true, even if I hold such a Bringing back a lot of jewelry will not solve the urgent problem.

Thinking of this, I decided to give up the pair of jewelry and look at the tunnel under the board first.

So, I raised my Odachi and slashed at the board. After a while, I chopped the board into pieces.

I kicked the pieces of wood aside, squatted down, and looked at the dark tunnel. I always felt that there was a cool breeze coming from inside.

I shuddered and couldn't help but ask: "Hey, Odachi, where do you think this place is?"

Odachi thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's a deeper tomb."

I despised its answer in my heart, turned around to retrieve the magic crystal, and took a photo inside. It was a very long staircase, and the bottom of the staircase could not be illuminated with the magic crystal.

The corners of my mouth twitched and I said, "If we continue like this, will there be any danger?"

"I don't know," Odachi said, "But, the greater the risk, the greater the reward, don't you think?"

"The words coming from your mouth are not convincing at all." I looked around and said, "Look at what I have spent so much effort to obtain, it is only the few hundred gold coins you mentioned. The price before you cut it in half."

"Come on," Odachi said: "The risks I'm talking about have nothing to do with physical labor. Risks are a test of life. Your physical labor has no test effect on life at all."

"Hey, you are so interesting. You can make three points of truth about anything. Why don't you go to the debate!"

Odachi chuckled and said: "I think so, but besides you, who else can hear my voice! Mom sells batches!"

I stopped arguing with it and illuminated the steps of the tunnel with the magic crystal again, and hesitated: "Do you really want to go down?"

"Are you afraid of traps, or are you afraid of being buried in them and not being able to get out?" Odachi asked.

"Afraid of both."