Chapter 310: Rob the coffin too?

"The bones are very old, at least eighty or ninety years old... None of them had fatal injuries, no poisoning, and no curse reactions. They all died of natural causes, exhausted from age... It's similar to the information we got before, it's definitely Amon's trap, but now it seems the trap has failed?" "Necromancer" Daly quickly checked the remaining bones and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Maybe, but to be cautious, let me explore first." Krestai held the bone sword in his hand and began to follow the direction of the corpse, slowly approaching the dark black coffin in the center.

The group of Mechanical Heart men and women, like a group of quails, huddled behind Ikanser with aggrieved expressions. Alas, they rushed in so impulsively before because the Mandated Punishers were too much! What if they were all snatched away again? Wouldn't that be a waste of time?
Klein was very sure that the "time trap" had been broken, so Lord Cecima should not be in danger! So he naturally scanned the surrounding tombs and successfully discovered that there seemed to be some residual murals on the wall behind the coffin! It was just too far away to see the content clearly.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His previous historical studies were not in vain. Finally, factors that conform to "burial common sense" appeared!
Cecima had already walked to the central platform, and nothing bad had happened, so he waved his hand to indicate that it was safe.

According to the instructions of that Excellency, team members below Sequence 6 began to collect Beyonder Characteristics, and those above Sequence 6 took steps and came to the vicinity of the coffin. As a "God-favored One", Klein could naturally follow.

Old Blue was the only Punisher present. He stepped forward and held the coffin lid, which looked very heavy, with both hands, and said:

"I'll do it! Let me do it!"

The old man's muscles bulged, and he suddenly exerted force with his arms! First he pushed!
"Crack!" With a sharp friction sound, the dark, heavy lid was pushed out in an instant, leaving a huge gap. The lid was not nailed on at all!
Then, Old Blue tightly grasped the coffin lid, his eyes wide open, and a thunderous voice burst out from his throat:

"Hey! Get up!"

He lifted the heavy coffin lid completely, but that was not the end. He lifted the coffin lid and threw it high into the sky, then caught it! He then used his shoulders to prop up the lid!
Old Blue opened his arms, held the coffin lid to keep his balance, and slowly walked down the steps.

The crowd didn't care to see what was inside the coffin, nor did they care to collect the items at hand. They just stared blankly at the old man's operation...

A young punisher couldn't help but stand up, his face full of admiration and envy, and was the first to applaud.

clap clap!

Then there was sparse applause, paying tribute to the old man who used other people's coffin lids to create his own art.

Fors felt that he still lacked experience and training! This... If he really had the "artistic" spirit of Old Blue, he could digest a few more "Master of Magic" potions! But, damn it! Why is the gap between people so big!
Boom!
The dark coffin lid fell to the ground with a loud noise. Old Blue stretched his neck and said to the stunned young Punisher:
"Why don't you take it away? This is the spoils of the Punisher!"

Shit! Everyone present was sighing in their hearts, what kind of unlucky person is the tomb owner, who even had his coffin lid carried away? The coffin at that moment...

The Mechanical Hearts searched more seriously, they felt that they were... not "professional" enough!
Daly curled her lips and said:
"What's the big deal? When we go to the southern continent to dig up people's tombs, we even bring back the bodies and grind them into powder to make aphrodisiacs... Well, this tomb owner seems to be a little lucky. He didn't put his own body in the coffin?"

The people on the platform came to their senses and looked inside the coffin. They saw that it was empty except for a layer of light golden cushion at the bottom, on which was embroidered a bug with twelve rings. Klein breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was empty inside. Otherwise, judging by the situation today, it would really be ground into powder and sold!

Cecima's tense mood relaxed a lot and she said:

"It seems that this mausoleum is a deadly trap, a vicious prank, the purpose of which is to harm the Beyonders who come here...

"The mausoleum had not been triggered for thousands of years until the intruder a while ago, and then the trap lost its effect...

"Let's search around and see if there are any other discoveries."

After saying that, he rushed to the direction where the remaining murals were. The rest of the people, except Ikanser, were all members of the Church of Evernight, so naturally they all had no objection.

Klein had originally wanted to see the murals, so he had no choice but to search in another direction. After a while, he arrived at a place with fresh traces. It was a rectangular depression. It seemed that there had been a building here, but it had been packed up and taken away...

Well, it must be Old Bruce who did it! Only he has the time and ability to do it!
I don’t know what kind of building it is. Could it be a toilet? Klein thought about it.

Old Blue returned to the coffin. He stroked his chin and looked around. Hmm, it seemed that no one was trying to snatch this thing from him? To be on the safe side, he asked:
"Does anyone want the coffin of an ancient noble? It should be quite valuable... Oh no, it should be quite valuable for research."

"..." Ikanser took the time to reply:
"You've already taken the lid away, so what do we need it for? As an outdoor bathtub? Why are you asking such a hypocritical question? If you want to take it away, just take it away now!"

Daly smiled and said:
"Why not give it to me? I'll find time to turn it into a bed or a sedan chair... Well, the latter is a custom in the southern continent. When rich people go out, they lie in a coffin and have several people carry the coffin..."

Old Bruce immediately said:
"For the sake of Dunn's heart, this thing should be mine! You guys should just sleep on the big water bed!"

“…” Klein’s mind reflected a delicate female version of Dunn… Pah! That’s the captain! What on earth was he thinking about! We were still in a tomb! Seriously!
"Wow, old guy really knows a lot! I heard that you bought ten aphrodisiacs at one time. Can your body handle it? If you can't, don't force it." Daly stopped searching and focused on the trash talk. This was much more interesting!
Klein felt something was wrong when he heard this. His boasting in the team had been exposed! It was over! He lowered his head and studied the pattern of the stone slab on the ground. Hmm, the pattern was intricate and asymmetrical. It was obviously the style of the Fourth Epoch! Uh... it was just blown up by a bomb...

"..." Old Blue was stunned for a moment, then he took out a small package from his pocket, summoned a breeze to bring the package to Klein, and said:
"Actually, I bought it for Klein. You know, young people always like to have fun."

shhhhhh!
Klein didn't look up, but he knew that everyone's eyes were on him, including the extremely sharp gaze of a certain woman behind him.

(End of this chapter)