Bamer's voice echoed in this vast space. "The prosperity of the Mima Dynasty is unimaginable. At that time, all races were under the wings of the dynasty, and there was no war in the world. The peaceful environment gave people more time to explore, and the fusion of races allowed various secret arts to learn from each other. After fifty years of research, the nine alchemy masters finally created a weapon, yes, the greatest sin of mankind. This weapon has not been tested because it was too dangerous, so dangerous that the nine alchemy masters dared not conduct experiments. The weapon was secretly transported to the palace and was sealed by the emperor at that time."

"On a night of wind and thunder, bad luck came. The mysterious weapon sealed in the palace suddenly exploded, and the huge energy was arbitrary. The entire palace disappeared under a mushroom-shaped cloud, as if it had never existed. The entire emperor collapsed under this huge energy, and there were very few people who survived."

"Nuclear bomb?! No..." Sikong Haoxuan felt a short circuit in his brain.

Seeing Bamer stop, Wick hurriedly said, "You are one of the people who survived? Since someone survived, why has this history never been circulated in the mainland?"

The eyes made of insects were so real, and it seemed a little hollow at this time. Bamo murmured: "In fact, no one could survive that disaster. After the explosion, the surviving strong men felt their bodies aging rapidly. Under the consultation of the 12th Warriors of the Empire and the nine alchemy masters, the nine grand masters joined forces to build this tombstone on the ruins of the empire. All those who survived entered the tombstone waiting for the end of their lives. The historian, also one of the nine alchemy masters, left a picture in the ruins to point out the direction of the tombs, but Tian Qin, one of the 12th Warriors of the Empire, was unwilling to let future generations disturb the sleep of the entire dynasty, and added some restrictions to that picture."

"As for me, I am lucky, but also unfortunate. Because I have obtained a chapter of the undead magic scroll that has been lost for thousands of years, and years of research experience have allowed my soul to be preserved. I can't do anything, and I have been living in loneliness for thousands of years."

The four orcs and Nan Xing were secretly shocked by the terrifying weapon, and the orcs even thought to themselves, "If the orc tribe has such powerful weapons, they will definitely be able to conquer humans easily." Even though the original sin of human beings has paid a price, they still repeat the tragic old path, and the orcs are no exception. I am afraid that the original sin of smart creatures would be more appropriate.

"Tell me, what kind of burial objects are there in this tomb." Although Sikong Haoxuan was also heartbroken by this tragic history, he seemed to care more about the treasures here.

As the servant of the Great Witch, Bamer knew very well what his master thought, "Master, please come with me."

Under the leadership of Bamo, Sikong Haoxuan and others passed a secret passage and came to a narrow space. This space is composed of huge rocks, and there is no treasure at all on the surface.

Bamer pointed to the nine boxes in the narrow space, "This is the legacy of our nine alchemy masters."

At Sikong Haoxuan's instructions, Wick stepped forward and opened the first box. Bamo introduced Sikong Haoxuan next to him, "The legacy of this old servant, besides some alchemy experience, is some space rings and a black magic book."

Bamo took out a seemingly ordinary ring from the neatly arranged box and handed it to Sikong Haoxuan, "Master, this is the most proud work of the old servant. It has a vast space and is of the same size. Because it is engraved with a solid invisible magic array, it cannot be seen at all once it is brought on the surface."

Very satisfied with the ring handed over by Bamo. After Sikong Haoxuan brought the ring on, he could not find it from the outside.

As the second box opened, several powerful elemental fluctuations filled the narrow space. Bamo stroked the opened box, "This is the relics of Yak. He liked the most to collect the magic cores of powerful monsters during his lifetime. These six magic cores were taken from fire, water, wind, earth, light, darkness, and six divine beasts."

Everyone, including Nanxing, stared wide and looked at the magic cores with different lights in the box. Wuman's heart beat very quickly, "Really, it's really the magic core of the divine beast."

Bamo put six magic cores into a small wooden box in four squares, and the elemental fluctuations in the sky disappeared. The small wooden box disappeared in the hands of Sikong Haoxuan who was smiling "hehe".

Bamo introduced Sikong Haoxuan one by one box, as if recalling his companions a thousand years ago, and the items in the boxes made Sikong Haoxuan and others feel ups and downs.

In the ninth box, Bamo's eyes were a little dim, "This is the relic of Cassil. He is the greatest master of alchemy in the potion. My soul has been able to exist until now and has a close relationship with him." It seems that Kassil and Bamo were very good friends thousands of years ago.

Bamer carefully took out a transparent bottle as thick as an arm from the box. The blue liquid inside was very beautiful. "This is the research result of Cassill's lifelong research, "Tear of the Goddess". Just one drop, any serious internal and external injuries will be cured. Its efficacy is not comparable to that of the magic of light."

The four orcs watched the treasure disappear into Sikong Haoxuan's hands with a gaze.

After picking up the items from the nine boxes, Bamo said to Sikong Haoxuan: "Master, these are all the relics of the nine alchemy masters."

Sikong Haoxuan threw a stack of diaries to Bamo, "Since you have woken up, don't let the long years be wasted, study the experiences of these old friends."

"Yes, the old servant obeys the order."

"Master, please come with the old servant. This is the real burial object of the entire tomb." Bamo led Sikong Haoxuan and others through a secret passage again.

"Heaven, weapons, treasures? So much?" Not only Baron's eyes were straight, Sikong Haoxuan could not resist the attraction of the scene in front of him.

Two rows of black armor and thick long swords can arm thousands of people. Judging from their oppressive appearance, we also know their extraordinaryness.

In front of the weapon stand are dozens of open boxes, and amethyst coins are all unique to the Mima Dynasty. Nowadays, amethyst resources have been almost completely mined on the mainland, and only amethyst coins are still circulated among a few nobles. A red crystal coin has already begun to be used in the mainland.

"Master, these are coins that can be found after the disaster." Bamer pointed to boxes of amethyst coins. This shows that the wealth of the Mima Dynasty at that time. If the treasury had not disappeared from the explosion, I still don't know how much wealth would be left.

Sikong Haoxuan blinked his eyes that were shrouded by countless amethyst coins and pointed to the two rows of armor. Bamo said: "Thousands of years ago, these armors were the latest black iron armor developed by the nine of us. Because they were too heavy and ordinary soldiers could not bear it, they had never been pushed in the empire."

Wick stepped forward and picked up a weapon and weighed it, saying disdainfully: "This is also heavy? Master Bamer, the weapons of the twelve generals are not here, right?"

Bamer nodded, "What the Twelve World Wars will leave behind is the symbol of the peak of alchemy in that era, and of course these rags cannot be compared with their weapons."

During Sikong Haoxuan's rapid flash, the armor, weapons, and amethyst coins all disappeared. When he returned to Bamo, he urged, "Hurry, take us to see what the symbol of the peak of alchemy is."
Chapter completed!