Tomb Robbery: Enjoy the wolf pack battle royale at the beginning

There are many more frescoes and furnishings on the walls of the palace at the back, and there are no longer only statues in front of it.

Shirley Yang saw the mural and walked straight over.

The fat man, attracted by a bronze incense burner in the corner, walked over.

"Lao Qin, come and take a look, there is an incense burner here, ~ copper. "

"That's it, what kind of grade is it?"

"Why do you think if you carry this back, how much money can you make up for the Tang and Song Dynasty Antique City?"

The fat man looked at the hollow bronze incense burner in front of him and asked.

"This is bronze, bronzes are not traded, only collectibles. Qin Han reminded.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes. "

"It's a pity. "

The fat man smacked his lips.

Not to mention this one, there are also a lot of bronzes in the system space of the Qin and Han dynasties, and these bronzes have only one end in the future, that is, they will enter his private museum.

Qin Han walked towards Shirley Yang's side.

The fat man saw something interesting again and hurriedly ran over.

"Did you find anything?" Qin Han asked.

"This Dian Kingdom is the tomb of the king of Yidi in the southwest is such a big pomp, if this is the tomb of Tang Zong and Han Wu, the treasures are calculated in tens of millions of tons, but many have been destroyed. Shirley Yang looked at the mural and complained.

The specifications of the tomb of the king have not yet passed.

"Not all the king's tombs have this dedication to the king's tomb so magnificent, the Qin and Han dynasties of seeking immortals and alchemy prevailed, it seems that this dedication to the king, there is no intention to accumulate blessings for future generations, to death, the heart and mind are to become immortals. Qin Han looked at the mural and shook his head.

"Who's coming?"

Suddenly, a quiet palace suddenly exploded.

Shirley Yang, Qin Han, and Lao Hu, who were looking for clues, who were looking at the mural, were startled.

The three of them heard about it.

"Why don't you kneel when you see this king!"

"Wow, ay, ay, a!!a

Qin Han, Lao Hu, and Shirley Yang walked towards the place where the voice came from.

As a result, I saw the fat man sitting on the dragon chair and screaming.

Qin Han clenched his fists angrily, this unlucky fat man was terrifying.

"Well, the dragon chair is where you sit casually?" said Lao Hu.

"What kind of dragon chair, Lao Hu, look at this, this, these are two snakes, this is a snake chair at most. The fat man pointed to the relief snakes on the armrests at both ends and said, "Hehe, don't you say that you all want to be the emperor, right, I will also experience the fat man." "

"Actually, it's uncomfortable to sit on, it's hard, and it's hard to ass. "

"It's a pity, the guy is too big to take away. "

Qin Han said speechlessly: "If you want to experience the addiction of being an emperor, why don't you go to the Forbidden City to sit on the dragon chair, why do you sit on this thing?"

The fat man looked at the snake chair: "How is this a broken thing, how good this thing is!"

Qin Hanpu said: "This thing is at most a third-level cultural relic, you don't want to think about who the king is, how much historical value does a guy who has established himself as a king in a small border country?

The fat man was startled: "I'll go, this same material is so big for a person." "

Qin Han rolled his eyes: "How many times have I told you, the value of antiques lies either in cultural value, worthy of modern research, or in the value of the ontology, his ontology is valuable and precious, or in the value of celebrities, if Tang Bohu's pen, the emperor's playful objects, Wang Xizhi's inkstone, Qin Shi Huang's clothes." "

"Either this antique is famous in history, such as the heirloom jade seal, Xuanyuan sword and so on. "

"You, go back and learn from the big gold tooth. "

"You have to study hard. As soon as the fat man heard that it was a third-level cultural relic, he immediately lost interest.

It's not that the third-level cultural relics are not valuable, but because he has seen too many third-level cultural relics, and many of them have been sold by the Ancient and Modern Pavilions.

"Lao Qin, Lao Hu, fat man, come and see. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Shirley Young shouted as she stood in front of a mural next to her.

Hearing this, the three of them walked over.

As soon as the fat man came over, he stood in front of Shirley Yang and studied the mural.

Although Shirley Yang is very tall, she is also tall by the fat man, and she can't see anything when she is blocked by the fat man.

A black line appeared on Lao Hu's forehead, and he pulled the fat man to the side: "See what?"

"I can see it. Not to be outdone, the fat man said mysteriously: "If my guess is right, this painting ......... It was left by the king!"

Qin Han: ......

Lao Hu: .........

Shirley Young: .........

"Stay where it's cool!" Lao Hu casually pushed the fat man aside.

"No, then what do you say is painted on it?" said the fat man.

"This is recorded in the history of the Dian Kingdom and some public opinion opportunities, divination and witch-related sacrificial activities. Shirley Young explained.

"Then this painting is also average, Hey Chief of Staff Yang, there are also two paintings behind the snake chair just now, the paintings are more lively than this, or let's go over and have a look, come, come, come." The fat man led the way.

The three of them followed the fat man to the mural plaque behind the snake chair.

"Look, there's another one over there. The fat man came to the one behind the left: "What do you say about these two paintings?

"Hey, Chief of Staff Yang, come and take a look, hey, there's a word on it. "

Shirley Yang, Qin Han, and Lao Hu walked over.

"What's written on that?" asked the fat man. []

This ancient compilation probably means that the dust bead is the phoenix gall of the mother of the earth, according to legend, it can help people become immortals, the last years of the Qin Dynasty this pearl fell into the hands of the king, the son of Han Tianzi learned that he sent a messenger to ask, the king was reluctant to offer the treasure side of the people separated from the ancient Dian country, moved to the west of Yunnan. "

"It took hundreds of thousands of people to build the tomb of the king in order to ascend to immortality. "

"So, is this dust bead really in the hands of King Xian?" said the fat man excitedly.

"Look at it!" Qin Han reminded.

The three of them looked up.

"The crown on the head of the king is inlaid with dust beads in the middle?" said Lao Hu, looking up.

"That's right, with the king's love for this bead, he will definitely bring it with a burial. Qin Han nodded.

"Well, if we can look carefully, we will definitely find the dust beads, hehehehehe. The fat man said excitedly.

Shirley Yang sighed when she heard this, and felt extremely sad in her heart: "The Zagrama tribe has been looking for the dust beads for thousands of years but has not found their whereabouts, and my father has been running around all his life to save me and my mother, it seems that his old man has found the right direction." "

"It's a pity, it's only one step away!".