Chapter 922 Position

"Why are you laughing!" I said angrily.

"I can't help myself," Odachi said in amusement, "I really want to see what you look like after being burned to the crotch."

I know the unscrupulous nature of the Odachi very well. Otherwise, with my personality, I would definitely throw it into a trap and run away - it's just a special sword. The worst I can do is not use it anymore, sir. No more serving!

After holding in my anger for a while, I finally suppressed the bad energy. I no longer paid attention to Luo Liba's shuddering Odachi, and I continued to move towards the jewelry cautiously, oh no, I should be trembling.

This time, my walking speed was even slower, not even one-tenth as fast as before.

"Are you a turtle? Walking so slowly?" Odachi said impatiently.

"Nonsense! Can I walk slower? You saw the trap just now, it almost set my crotch on fire!"

"Cut" Odachi said disdainfully: "What if your crotch is on fire? Even if your clone is roasted, as long as the priest named Taylor is there, he can still revive you!"

"You are not him, how can you guarantee that he will be saved?"

"Intuition, brat," Odachi said: "I am an Odachi who speaks directly through the soul. I will not lie to you. If you don't believe it, you can roast half of it first and let him try it."

"Bake cooked eggs!" I said angrily, "Are you kidding someone else's baby?"

Odachi said contemptuously: "Tsk, you don't have any experimental spirit at all."

I'm too lazy to argue with it. This guy doesn't have balls, and he won't know the indescribable pain after the balls are injured.

When I stepped on the third floor tile tremblingly, another new mechanism was triggered. It was the same cracked floor tile and the same black pipe. This time it was no longer flames, but a stream of cold air. .

This cold air sprayed directly onto my clothes, and there was a line of white frost hanging on the corners of my clothes!

I subconsciously stretched out my hand to pinch it, only to find that the corner of my clothes had been frozen to the bone in an instant.

"Damn it, these traps are all for evil!"

"Can't you just have a real fight with me in an open and honest manner!"

I looked up to the sky and said angrily.

Odachi laughed evilly again: "Can it be called a trap if you don't play dirty tricks?"

I was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, took off the Odachi from my back, and moved closer to the pipe that was blowing cold air.

"What are you doing?" Odachi asked.

I didn't answer and put the blade on the pipe. After a few dozen seconds, the middle part of the Odachi was covered with a thick layer of white frost.

Then, I picked up the Odachi and placed it on the mouth of the pipe on the other side that was spitting out flames.

After more than a minute, the Odachi began to get hot, but it did not turn red or discolored.

So I continued to place the Odachi on the pipe that breathed cold air, and then the pipe that breathed fire. After repeating this for about dozens of times, I brought the Odachi that had returned to normal temperature close to me, and broke it off, but it was still unscathed.

"Tch" I was a little disappointed.

"Ha, it turns out you want to try to see if you can refine me, don't be ridiculous," Datachi Daozi said: "Even the hottest furnace of the dwarves can't do anything to me, not to mention your low temperature and coolness. Woolen cloth."

After listening to Odachi's words, I shook my head and put it back on my back.

Really, it seems that my wishful thinking was empty. I thought I could smelt it into several metal bars, and then find someone to make several similar Naotachi swords.

I carefully passed through the gap between the flame pipe and the cold air pipe. My intuition told me that passing through the dense cracks of the trap should be the safest option.

My intuition was indeed correct. Although it looked shocking when I passed between the two traps, it really did not trigger any trap mechanisms.

The voice of Odachi sounded in my mind at this time: "If there are more mechanisms within such a dense range of mechanisms, then the designer of this mausoleum will not be human."

"How do you say this?" I asked puzzled.

"Don't you understand?" Odachi explained: "Mechanisms such as this one that breathes fire or air-conditioning require numerous 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 already very difficult to create two such mechanisms, and trying to create some complicated mechanisms in the middle is tantamount to wishful thinking."

"Huh? You seem to be very familiar with traps and things like that?" I asked doubtfully.

Odachi sneered: "Of course I understand, do you think I stayed in that dark mausoleum for nothing?"

"Huh? Can you learn such knowledge in a mausoleum?" I was instantly impressed by the Odachi: it is really an easy-to-learn Odachi!

"Eager to learn?" Odachi 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 not to look at this.”

"Ah, that's it." I sighed: "That's really hard for you."

Just as I was talking, a light suddenly flashed in my mind: "Hey, by the way, since you know something about traps and traps, can you help me analyze where else there are traps and traps?"

"This." Odachi pondered for a while and said, "I'm sorry I can't."

"Ah? Why?" I asked confused.

"I can only help you analyze the situation in a small area. This tomb is almost as big as a football field, and traps can be hidden everywhere. I really can't help you analyze it."

"That's a pity." I sighed: "That's fine, let's continue to dig deeper little by little."

As I said that, I continued to move forward cautiously.

Now I'm walking at a snail's pace. I barely take a step without trying to step on the floor tiles. After I hear no sound at all, I feel relieved and continue to take the next step.

Odachi said jokingly: "You are simply a shadow of a snake."

"I recognize the shadow of a snake," I refute it as I walked away: "I only have one life, I have to cherish it, but I can't be like you."

"What are you doing like me?" Odachi asked in confusion.

"You have a strong body, are resistant to fire and freezing, and are not afraid of acid and alkali. You can exist on this continent almost forever. Naturally, you will not be afraid of death."

"Hey," Odachi joked, "You're still trying to tease me. What's the matter? From what you say, it sounds like you have a prejudice against my near-eternal existence?"

"I don't have any prejudice. I just found what you just said to be annoying." I spread my hands and said, "If you were in my shoes, you might be even more timid than me."