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The antelope walked to the small clearing and began to dig the soil with its hooves.
"Is there any treasure buried there?" Zhou Wen was curious, got into the grass, and soon came to the open space.
The antelope dug very quickly. When Zhou Wen arrived at the place, it had already dug more than one meter deep, and the soil it dug out was piled next to it.
Zhou Wen took one look at the dug soil and immediately knew why there were no plants growing here. What the antelope dug out was not soil at all, but a gray-black ash that looked like lime mixed with some kind of metal powder.
I stretched my head and looked into the pit. Sure enough, there was still that kind of metal powder underneath.
"Old Yang, what are you digging for?" Zhou Wen asked curiously.
The antelope ignored him and continued digging on its own.
Zhou Wen thought to himself: "The antelope is usually very cool and doesn't pay attention to anything. It is also the laziest, like an uncle. Now it actually digs a hole by itself. There must be something good down there."
Thinking of this, Zhou Wen smiled and said: "Old Sheep, you see it's inconvenient for you to dig the soil with your hooves. How about I help you dig it? If there is anything good down there, how about you give me half of it?"
The antelope glanced at him, thought for a moment, raised its front hooves, and gestured to Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen was confused and thought: "You only have one hoof and no fingers. What do you mean by gesturing at me?"
Seeing that he didn't understand, the antelope wrote two words "two percent" on the ground with its hoof.
Zhou Wen then understood what the antelope's hooves meant. There was a fork in front of its hooves, which looked like a V gesture, which could also represent two.
"Twenty percent is too little. How about a little more, four or six percent?" The antelope ignored him and dug again.
"Two makes 20%, I'll dig it for you." Zhou Wen felt that he had nothing to do if he was free, so he could help it dig it, save time and get some benefits, so why not do it.
The antelope jumped out of the pit and pointed downward, indicating that he should go down and dig.
Zhou Wen didn¡¯t know how to dig by himself, so he summoned Tyrant Behemoth. The two horns on Tyrant Behemoth¡¯s head were like rotating electric drills, which made holes very fast.
What surprised Zhou Wen was that the metal powder below was indeed no ordinary thing. Tyrant Beamon was so powerful that he could not directly penetrate the metal powder layer.
After drilling for a while, we dug more than ten meters deep. The metal powder we dug out became darker and darker, as black as coal.
"And these metal powders also have a smell, which can't be said to be unpleasant, just like the smell of ink in newspapers.
"Old sheep, what is there down here? How deep do you have to dig?" Zhou Wen knew that the antelope had a high IQ and would definitely be able to answer him. It just depends on whether it is willing to say it.
The antelope stretched out its hoof and drew two words on the ground: "eight meters"
"It's still eight meters deep. It looks like we have to dig for a while." Zhou Wen calculated that the metal ash got harder and harder to dig as it went down, and it was estimated that it would take forty to fifty minutes.
After thinking about it, I simply took out my mobile phone and refreshed the copy for a while, waiting for Tyrant Behemoth to dig out the things.
I brushed the dungeon for a while, but I didn¡¯t get anything good.
The antelope suddenly pushed him with its hoof. Zhou Wen knew that he must have dug something. He walked to the pit and looked down, and saw that Tyrant Behemoth had dug a pit that was twenty or thirty meters deep.
But Tyrant Behemoth¡¯s body was so huge that it almost blocked the entire pit. Zhou Wen had to let it out first and then look down.
This time, I did see something in the deep pit. It looked like a wooden pile, with a diameter of fifty or sixty centimeters. It was completely black, but there were growth rings on the cross section, so it must be wood.
Antelope pointed at the piece of wood and pushed Zhou Wen, apparently asking Zhou Wen to get the piece of wood up.
Although the wood looks very big, Zhou Wen's current strength is not small. Even if the wood weighs several tons, it will not be able to defeat him.
However, Zhou Wen didn¡¯t want to take risks, so he let Tyrant Beamon go down and pull out the wooden stake.
Tyrant Behemoth hugged the wooden stake with his claws and pulled it out with force. The wooden stake did not come out directly, but moved a little and rose by ten or twenty centimeters.
Tyrant Behemoth pulled it up bit by bit, and more and more parts of the wooden pile were exposed. When the entire wooden pile was pulled out, it was about three meters long.
Tyrant Behemoth placed the wooden stake on the ground. Zhou Wen looked at it carefully and found that it was indeed a piece of wood. It should be a section of some kind of tree. The bark of the tree was quite intact.??.
Zhou Wen didn¡¯t know what kind of wood it was. The bark and core were black, almost as black as charcoal, but it wasn¡¯t dirty at all to the touch, and was a bit cool.
"Old Yang, is this the treasure?" Zhou Wen asked the antelope on the side.
The antelope nodded and circled around the wood a few times, seeming to be examining something.
"What's the use of this wood?" Zhou Wen didn't find anything strange about this piece of wood. Apart from being darker and heavier, there didn't seem to be anything special about it.
The antelope pointed at the wood and then at Zhou Wen's shoulder, seemingly asking Zhou Wen to carry it.
"If you don't have a place to put it, I will keep it for you first, and then ask me for it when you use it." Zhou Wen said quickly.
Antelope glanced at Zhou Wen, which made Zhou Wen feel guilty, but he didn't expect Antelope to nod in agreement.
Zhou Wen was overjoyed and reached out to lift the piece of wood. He found that the weight was not as heavy as he thought and he could still lift it.
??Originally, Zhou Wen thought that the tyrant Behemoth had to use so much force to pull it out, and that he should not be able to lift it.
Opening the chaotic space, Zhou Wen put the large piece of wood in.
"Old Yang, what is the use of that wood? You should tell me." Zhou Wen wanted to get some information from Lao Yang, otherwise even if the entire piece of wood fell into his pocket, it would be useless to just leave it alone.
The old sheep ignored him and dug out of the grass, then returned along the way it came. It was obvious that it came here just to dig up this piece of wood and had no intention of disturbing Zhou Wen's route.
Back at Sanchakou, Zhou Wen walked in the right direction and continued towards the imperial capital.
After walking for a while, Zhou Wen suddenly felt something was wrong and felt uncomfortable all over, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Am I overthinking it?" Zhou Wen listened carefully and checked around, but found nothing wrong.
After walking all the way and entering a city, Zhou Wen found that something was indeed wrong, because the people walking towards him, both men and women, looked at him with strange eyes, and some women even looked at his face and smiled.
"What's the situation?" Zhou Wen was confused. Although he thought he was pretty good-looking, he was not popular with everyone. The 100% return rate now made him feel a little scared. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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