Chapter 287 Wooden Armor Warrior

Yingfei burst into tears and his hands were trembling as he stood in front of the carriage.

He gingerly stretched out his hand and touched the wooden man.

The wooden figure was sitting in the driver's seat, with his feet firmly clasped on the pedals, and his arms inserted into the front of the car to hold him in place, motionless, as if he had maintained this posture for thousands of years.

After stroking it for a while, Yingfei breathed a sigh of relief. This wooden man was not like his great-great-grandfather when he met him, who would kill anyone he saw.

This wooden figure seems to be just a model and cannot move.

However, Infinix doesn't think it really doesn't move. It may be broken after too long, or it may require some media control.

After searching for a while, Ying Fei got on the carriage and found a black stone disk on the seat of the carriage. It was as light and thin as a mobile phone. He held it with a firm grip.

From the appearance, it looks like an oval disc, with the remaining half cut from the middle.

Picking up the stone dish, Yingfei was about to study it, but as soon as he moved his hand, he suddenly heard a crunching sound, and the sitting wooden man's legs swung, and he started riding on the wooden cart.

"What!"

Ying Fei was shocked and froze immediately.

The wooden man only took two steps before stopping again.

Seeing this, Yingfei shook the stone disc again, and saw the wooden man continuing to ride the bicycle, carrying him on the wooden beams.

The faster it shakes, the faster the wooden man steps on it. Yingfei is seen excitedly holding the stone disc and moving it wildly.

Because it is fixed on the track, it will not roll over even at extremely high speeds.

"What's the principle of this?" Yingfei stopped shaking, and the wooden man immediately stopped. He held the stone plate and swung it back. The wooden man's arms inserted into the front of the car also pulled back, and the wooden car suddenly stopped. There was a harsh scraping sound on wood.

The stone disc has no support at all and has no connection with the wooden man, but it can control the wooden man, completely supernaturally.

Ying Fei calmed down and was not too excited.

One of the reasons why he searched for the art of wooden armor was that he felt there was a containment factor behind it.

Now this air control is completely within his acceptance range.

He hurriedly reported the matter and then called Mo Qiong.

At this moment, according to the agreement with Mo Qiong, I directly told him about the discovery of the contained object.

"Mo Qiong, I told you the location. You can come, but I have already reported it to my superiors. The club will send formal members to take over the matter soon. You wait until you become a formal member and follow their arrangements. Don't come down directly." Yingfei said.

Mo Qiong said on the other end of the communicator: "Oh, it's okay. Is there any danger?"

"No danger has been found yet." Yingfei said.

"I know, I'll be there soon. If there is any danger, please report to me at any time." Mo Qiong said.

After hanging up, Yingfei felt a little strange, thinking that Mo Qiong was a peripheral person, and he didn't know what the use was of reporting to him if there was danger.

He didn't think much about it. After finishing his duties, he put all his thoughts on the wooden armor man.

"How does this work..." He parked his car in front of another wooden house with huge pillars and jumped down. He held the stone plate and moved it horizontally and vertically, waving it widely, swinging it to the left for a while, and then drew a big pillar for a while. Circle and dance.

He completely regarded this stone disk as a kind of traction object, and wanted to try to control the wooden man to get out of the car.

Unfortunately, it failed. Not only that, except for shaking and pulling his hand back, the wooden man did not move at all during other operations.

Even when he jumped around and kept retreating with the stone plate, the wooden man didn't react.

This was strange. The stone disc was obviously shaking violently as he danced. And as he stepped back, he was pulling back. Why didn't the wooden man move?

Yingfei stood still, his hands shaking in place, Mucai started up again and pedaled away.

After riding about fifteen meters away, Mucai stopped again.

"The control range is fifteen meters, and it seems to only have the foot pedal function and the handbrake function..." Yingfei murmured.

As he was thinking, he suddenly heard a muffled sound.

Yingfei was startled, thinking that the wooden armor man had moved on his own, but found that the sound came from the place where he climbed down.

He looked over and saw a light coming on, and it was Brother Ma who jumped down on his own initiative.

"This guy!" Ying Fei hurriedly got down from the giant pillar and ran towards there.

Brother Ma must have opened the air bag. Now that outside air is poured in, the cultural relics inside will quickly oxidize!

"There is obviously no poison here..." Brother Ma held up a lamp and looked at the city in horror with a mask on.

He even opened the door directly and went in to search.

Yingfei was concerned about those wooden armored objects and hurriedly asked: "Have you closed the air bag?"

"No need. The bronze won't rot. At most, the color will fade. Anyway, it is something to be taken away. Sooner or later it will be exposed to oxygen." Brother Ma said.

"Asshole!" Ying Fei hurriedly climbed up the rope.

Unexpectedly, Brother Ma suddenly said in surprise: "Huh? Why is the wood here still as tough as before?"

"Huh?" Yingfei felt strange after hearing this.

The wooden man-cart just now was also extremely sturdy, and it didn't look like it had been there for two thousand years.

Also, the wooden doors of these houses should be broken at first touch, but why are their textures still the same?

But no matter what, he climbed up neatly, sealed the hole with the air bag again, and tried to preserve the cultural relics here as much as possible.

"The cylinder is very small and can only last for half an hour. Let's take a look and leave without taking anything." Ying Fei came back and said.

"How can we leave such a big underground palace empty after we've come here?" Brother Ma stroked some pottery in the house, but these pottery seemed to be just for daily use. They had no texture, were not exquisite, and were not valuable.

Then, he turned his attention to the thick and towering bronze pillar, which was carved with various abstract beasts and was magnificent.

There are at least eighty or ninety pillars in the entire dungeon, and they cannot be taken away. One such giant pillar is at least as heavy as a ton.

But let alone taking one away, just picking out a piece of relief from a bronze pillar is worth a lot of money.

"Listen, it's dangerous here." Yingfei said.

Brother Ma smiled and said: "Okay, I have more experience than you. If it is a big tomb, it must be full of institutions, but this is obviously a living area, and presumably a secluded place for the Mohist disciples. As long as we don't go deep into some strange secret rooms and corridors, we will definitely There will be no danger."

As he spoke, he pushed open a few more stone houses, but unfortunately there were only pottery, not even a single bronze vessel.

"Is it possible that all the bronzes were used to make pillars? Then why are there not even jade?" Brother Ma asked strangely.

Yingfei didn't answer, just stared at him. Anyway, the superiors would send someone to take over the matter soon, he just had to wait.

But Brother Ma is obviously not a peaceful landlord. He tried to climb up the bronze pillar several times, but Yingfei stopped him.

Fortunately, he was not interested in those wooden carts with wooden beams. Seeing that Ying Fei wouldn't let him get on, he just kept walking along the road and found a huge courtyard.

There were seal characters written on the courtyard square. Both of them were knowledgeable tomb robbers and recognized the meaning of the word: Craftsmanship Workshop.

Brother Ma's eyes lit up, and he secretly thought that this must be the Mo family's tool warehouse. There must be a lot of good stuff, not to mention bronze compasses and squares!

Sure enough, he almost fainted with joy as soon as he entered, because there was a huge set of bronze kettles and drippers in the middle of the yard!

It was a timekeeping tool from the pre-Qin period. Such a large set of well-made, beautifully textured, and well-preserved bronze kettle drippers would have been valuable even in the Zhou Dynasty, let alone now.

"It's made! Xiao Fei! This is much more valuable than the wine bottles your father stole back then." Brother Ma said excitedly.

"We agreed when we took over the pot, whether it's a profit or a loss, it's all mine." Yingfei said.

"Hey, it was a tomb as promised, but this is not a tomb, like this! If any coffins are found here, I will turn away and keep this secret in my belly!" Brother Ma laughed.

"MMP!" Yingfei cursed.

Brother Ma was as thick-skinned as a city wall and said calmly: "Your father and I are brothers. Since you asked me to help you, you naturally trust me. I have never had a child, but I have always regarded you as my own son. Look at it.”

Yingfei sighed. Although he would not believe such nonsense from Brother Ma, in terms of relationship, Brother Ma was indeed very close to him. He was someone who had watched him grow up and had never treated him badly.

It was impossible to fall out, so we could only hold on tight and wait for the people from the Blue and White Club to arrive.

Yingfei said: "You can't take this thing with you. It's too heavy. Let's take a look... and take a look."

Brother Ma said to himself that this underground palace can't escape here. It's better to take a quick and easy way for the first time, and then slowly empty out the place later.

"It's okay, just pick something light and take it with you. The location here is secret. Come and take it slowly in the future. You and I will have enough food and clothing until we die." Brother Ma said with a smile.

Yingfei rolled his eyes and followed him inside.

But at this moment, clear footsteps sounded on the stone road outside the courtyard.

The footsteps sounded like gold and stone clashing, each step was sonorous!

In this silent underground city, the sound echoed extremely clearly, from far to near.

"Hiss!" The two looked at each other and their expressions changed dramatically.

What Brother Ma is worried about is why there are other people here? Could it be that some colleagues were following and sneaking in?

Yingfei knew of another possibility, which was a wooden armored man who could act independently and had extremely strong combat power, just like what his great-great-grandfather had encountered back then.

The two of them drew out their self-defense knives at the same time, but had completely different reactions.

Brother Ma drew his knife and rushed out. After all, he was negotiating with his colleagues to share the spoils, and his momentum could not be reduced!

He takes the lead, as if he is about to fight at any moment, and loudly declares that he discovered this place first, and then slowly builds relationships. It would be best if they know each other, and they can slowly negotiate the share as they go down the steps.

It doesn't matter if you don't know him. This circle is actually not very big. Friends of friends can basically establish a relationship with any tomb robber.

However, Brother Ma rushed out, but Yingfei drew a knife and hid in the house.

The two reacted at the same time, but in opposite directions.

"Don't go!" Yingfei whispered hurriedly when he saw this.

"Why are you being cowardly? You won't be able to get good things for a while after you coerce me! You are young and strong, come here and help me control the situation, hurry up!" Brother Ma glared.

As he said that, he had already run out, stood on the main road, and adjusted the light on his head to shine in the direction of the sound.

"Hey! There are views on both sides of the river, both are...fuck!" Brother Ma opened his mouth to say dirty things, but when he saw the other person's appearance, he was frightened and fell to the ground.

I saw a huge armored warrior striding forward, three meters tall, wearing extremely heavy bronze armor, and holding a golden hammer weighing at least 180 kilograms in one hand. It looked extremely terrifying.

Its head is shrouded in a helmet, and even the front is covered with a layer of bronze visor with abstract patterns that look like a ghost.

Just seeing this brother Ma was so frightened that he peed. Fortunately, Yingfei was mentally prepared and immediately rushed out, pulling brother Ma and running away.

Brother Ma was dragged by him, still asking frantically: What is this? What is this?

He also saw that this armored warrior was not a human, because under the bronze armor, the wooden pivot torque joints could still be clearly seen.

A robot made of wood? No matter how powerful the Mohists were, no matter how sophisticated the mechanisms were, even if they could make robots, two thousand years had passed, how could the wood in this underground palace still move!

It moved so freely, just like a living person.

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P.S.: Sorry.