The ghost of the tomb owner, the high priest, is weak and indistinguishable from the ghost of a normal slave.
It's just that the high priest's soul has fewer negative emotions, and he doesn't suffer much before he dies.
After a bit of combing, Lan Mu absorbed his soul.
Memory fragments are messy, and because they died peacefully, they are even rarer than the memory information provided by slaves.
"If there is no great resentment and unwillingness before death, the soul of the dead will be weaker after death?"
Lan Mu looked at the pitiful fragments of memories and obtained several more important information.
There are seven golden cities in total, with the pyramid as the center of the town, and the six-pointed star is arranged to defend the most central golden city of Sivola.
In other words, the Golden City is divided into seven districts, with the center being the largest and the pyramid being the most grandiose.
However, before the death of the high priest, only five pyramids had been built, and two remained unfinished, of which Sivora was still in the early stages of construction.
It's a pity that Lan Mu didn't know the source of gold from the memory fragments, such a huge amount of gold, the world's gold reserves combined are only like this.
"Six High Priests and One King for a Total of Seven Necropolis" "Maybe when I absorb all the souls of the High Priest or the Aztec kings, I'll know where the gold comes from."
Lan Mu was really curious about the source of gold, not to mention that the Aztecs were only a few hundred years old, even if they were thousands of years, with their level of civilization, it was impossible to obtain such a huge amount of gold in the Americas.
And according to the existing clues, the Golden City was only established during the last king, how did such a magnificent underground Golden City appear in just a few decades?
Lan Mu put aside the question for a moment, picked up the golden mask on the relief and put it on his face, and then put on the golden priest's robe, wearing a divine crown full of golden feathers on his head, holding a black gem scepter and a golden box for the ball of the revenant.
"The whole of Aztlan, with so many dead souls buried, is the perfect laboratory for the lich" "These crumbs act as guinea pigs" Lan Mu was neatly dressed, followed by four golden-armored undead warriors, who looked like the high priest had been resurrected.
I saw him step out, and a piece of cold ice condensed under his feet.
With each step he took, the cold snap turned into a frost staircase in front of him, carrying him step by step, slowly walking towards the patio at the top of the pyramid.
Four skeleton warriors followed, keeping to themselves.
"Da Da Da" A series of gunshots rang out, and a group of mercenaries attacked in the shadows, and one of the gunmen was taken down by surprise, and blood was splattered.
Unable to persuade Alain, Paul hurriedly pulled him behind a wall of gold and yelled.
"Damn, those traitors are coming" The remaining four gunmen immediately looked for cover, and from time to time fired back.
One of the young men with studs said to Paul: "They are very good at tracking, and it should be the footprints that expose us." ” Although the Golden City is full of gold, it has also been covered with a layer of filth over the centuries, and even if Paul and his children clean up the footprints when they escape, they will leave obvious traces of cleanup, and it is easy to find the vicinity of this pyramid by following the traces.
"Let's not fight them, just find a way to get rid of them" Paul knew that he couldn't win a hard fight, just get out of here and wait for the other party to starve to death.
The young man with the earrings fired a burst of pistols, and a mercenary hiding behind the statue in the distance was shot in the head, so you knew that he was accurate in marksmanship.
After killing one person, he said: "No matter how you go, they will find their tracks, so we can only take them in circles, and when the traces on the ground are so messy that we can't see any traces, that's the time for us to leave Aztlan." ” Paul nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the next golden city."
As they spoke, suddenly two grenades fell between them, causing them to duck in a hurry.
When the grenade exploded, Paul immediately rolled over with Alain in his arms, and the two of them rolled into a golden house until they were spared.
The two grenades did not reduce their personnel, but it was clear that the position was exposed.
"On the Pyramid" The young man with the earrings was quick-eyed, and when he saw that the two mercenaries had climbed the middle of the pyramid, he condescendingly noticed them, and hurriedly threw two shots up.
It's a pity that the terrain covered, the bullets hit the gold bricks, and not a single person was killed.
"Hahaha" The mercenaries laughed, one throwing grenades, the other strafing.
One of Paul's gunmen died instantly, but he was hit by a bullet and couldn't dodge it, and the grenade was killed directly.
Under the suppression of strong firepower, the remaining three gunmen were also forced to flee into the Golden House, and all five people were trapped in the house and did not dare to show their heads.
"What to do" Paul panicked, being trapped here is a dead end, the other party only needs to throw a few grenades when they rush over, and they are dead.
The young man with the earrings looked solemn, holding two guns in his hands, and he wanted to rush out to fight back.
Looking at his sharp eyes, there seemed to be a lot of certainty But at this moment, the powerful fire suppression outside disappeared, the gunfire stopped, and the outside suddenly became quiet.
"It's now" The young man with the earrings took the lead in killing out, thinking that the other party should be approaching, so he temporarily stopped the fire suppression.
But when he rushed out, he found the two mercenaries still on the pyramid, staring at the top of the pyramid in amazement.
"Bang Bang" The young man with the earrings killed decisively, and shot directly while the two of them were stunned.
The two mercenaries were bleeding profusely after being knocked down, and they died on the spot, but before the young man with the earrings could make any other moves, he staggered to his feet.
"How is that possible?"
"My sand eagle is so powerful that it can't survive if it hits the vital point" His bullet hit the mercenary's heart, directly blasting out a bullet hole the size of a ping-pong ball, and he died a clean death However, it backfired, and the two mercenaries stood up as if nothing had happened, and the blood that had been sparsely shed became viscous and gradually stopped.
The young man with the earrings looked at the top of the pyramid, and he was dumbfounded.
Paul pulled Alain, and the other two gunmen saw that there was no movement outside the door, and they also cautiously came out.
"Let's go, Luther, what are you doing?"
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As soon as they finished speaking, they also saw the situation at the top of the pyramid.
"Hey, the Aztecs" "Uh, what Aztecs" Paul was at a loss, and even Alain was shocked.
Searchlights illuminated the vicinity, and the reflection of gold was everywhere, and even though it was dim, it was clear that at the top of the pyramid stood a high priest wearing a golden mask, and behind him stood four warriors in golden armor.
The glittering golden costumes and the golden feathers on the top of the head like peacocks opening the screen can be seen from both the pattern and the style that this is the ancient Aztecs One of the indigenous peoples of this continent, an indigenous civilization that has been extinct for hundreds of years They have been dead for hundreds of years, and these five Aztecs can't have crawled out of the pyramid tombs "The dead are resurrected," the young man with studs named Luthor said in a cold sweat.
"The resurrection is not possible, maybe it is the descendants of the Aztecs who remained here," said Paul, who would believe that people who had been dead for hundreds of years would be resurrected.
However, Luthor smiled bitterly and pointed to the two mercenaries who had burst into bloody holes in their hearts and said, "They were killed by me just now, and now they are also resurrected."
Paul looked at the two mercenaries who were still shaking their heads and approaching with blood holes in their hearts, and they couldn't speak.
The remaining three mercenaries arrived here at this time, and when they saw Paul and the others stunned, they were about to shoot with a cruel smile, and they didn't notice the strangeness of their two companions at all.
"Roar Crunch" Two mercenaries, who had become undead, pounced on their former companions, opening their mouths to bite without mercy.
"What are you doing in Picksein?"
"Ahh "Damn it, they're all crazy, crazy" A bearded man who seemed to be the commander of the regiment fired directly at the two crazy companions, and even a few shots had no effect, and finally stopped them after the headshot.
Kicking away the two people who were shot in the head, the regiment commander squatted down and said, "Are you all right?"
The two partners who were bitten had their necks broken, and they were bleeding profusely, and they died after two convulsions "How can this be, damn it" The head of the regiment panicked, just now they were chasing and killing Paul, and now he is the only one left in the mercenary group, and the situation is reversed all of a sudden.
But instead of rushing to deal with him, Paul and the others shot at the man at the top of the pyramid.
It was Luther, who suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes, and fired his two guns at the high priest.
Unexpectedly, a snow-white frost armor covered him, and the bullets hit it and the ice splashed, although it broke through the ice wall, but it was blocked by gold leaves or gold masks.
Luthor saw that the gun didn't work, and cold sweat soaked through his underwear.
The high priest tilted his head and slowly opened the gold box in his left hand.
Seeing the other party's movements, Luthor pulled Alain to turn around and run, still shouting.
"Don't be stunned, run" "Faco really has containment":