Marvel World Runaway

Chapter 127, Accident?maybe

After a while, the old man Wieland and his party led by Alisa arrived in the hall directly below the sacrificial tomb.

When they came to this hall, Old Wieland and the others saw that Debbie was sitting leisurely on a coffin-like stone platform with a pair of large full-face headphones on his head, as if listening to something Cheerful music, with a cup of steaming drink in hand.

Sebastian on the side was holding a teapot, standing gracefully beside Debbie, as if waiting to pour tea for Debbie at any time.

The performance of the two of them obviously made the group who hurried over very entangled. Is this an expedition, or some kind of spring picnic?

"Cough cough." Old Man Wieland and the others didn't want to see Debbie's behavior, but they didn't feel surprised for long. They quickly walked to the sarcophagus. When they got there, Old Man Wieland coughed twice.

The appearance of Debbie's eyes and enjoyment is really a bit weird, after all, no one can be so relaxed in the current situation.

Although people like Alisa who didn't hear the conversation between Debbie and Wieland just now didn't know how dangerous this place was, they couldn't be like Debbie. . .Not serious.

"I'm sorry, my young master's habits may cause you displeasure, but I believe he will be fine after drinking this cup of tea. By the way, do you want a cup of tea?" Sebastian looked at the old man Wieland , bowed his head slightly, and said very elegantly, to be honest, compared to Debbie, Sebastian's every move is like an ancient nobleman.

Although in the eyes of these people, there may be some old-fashioned writing, but at least it is much better than Debbie's unreliable appearance.

"Let me take a look." The mallet archaeologist was not in the mood to drink any tea, because he was very excited when he saw the reliefs in the center of the sarcophagus.

Sebastian turned sideways to let the mallet archaeologist pass by, and then stood beside Debbie's left hand, looking at Debbie quietly, as if he didn't care what the others said.

The old man Wieland has nothing to do with the master and servant, and he can't threaten with money or power. He curled his lips and ignored the two guys who gave him some headaches. He looked at the stick archaeologist .

To be honest, although the old man Wieland respects Debbie very much, he still thinks that this mallet archaeologist is more useful than Debbie's. At least, he can say something that people can hear.

"This is the Aztec calendar, I know, year, month and day." The mallet archaeologist pointed to the three discs in the center of the sarcophagus and said excitedly.

Then, without waiting for anyone else to speak, the guy said, "October 1904, 10? So today? Oh, yes, it should be fine... year... month... day."

While talking to himself, the guy twisted the three discs.

"Puff!" A puff of gas came out, and Debbie's closed eyes suddenly opened, looking at the gradually opening sarcophagus, he knew very well what was there, it was those iron-blooded shoulder-mounted energy cannons, which were also the iron-blooded energy cannons. One of the essential things in the trials of manhood.

Moreover, the most important point, as long as the three energy cannons are taken out, it means that the trial has begun! ! ! !

"What is this?" Maxwell first asked the mallet archaeologist.

"Anyway, it can't be a CD player..." The mallet archaeologist didn't know what these things were, but to be honest, he really didn't notice the metal objects made of strange lines full of modernity. This thing was made by a group of ancient people.

Seeing that the mallet archaeologist didn't seem to know what it was, Maxwell stopped talking, and stood aside and looked at old man Wieland.

"Okay, that's it for today. We should go back and pack up our supplies now, take a rest, and then come back tomorrow and continue watching other things." Alisa also spoke, since there are some things that I don't understand, and the time It's almost the same, so she feels that today's progress is almost the same.

Maxwell looked at old Wieland with a questioning look.

The old man Wieland was silent for a moment and said to Maxwell, "I heard what she said."

"What about these?" Maxwell nodded, then looked at the three energy cannons in the sarcophagus, and asked Old Man Wieland.

"Take it." The old man Wieland said directly without any hesitation. To be honest, he also saw that these things are obviously not that simple. If he is asked to keep these things here?Totally impossible.

Afterwards, Maxwell signaled to his little brother, and several mercenaries rattled and assembled from their suitcases. After a while, each of them had an extra assault rifle in his hand.

Just when Maxwell was about to reach into the sarcophagus to get the three energy cannons, Debbie, who had been silent all this time, said, "There are some things that you should not move."

"Mr. Stark, I think now you should understand who is the one who speaks." Maxwell seemed to feel that he had a firearm in his hand, and he had a lot of confidence in his heart, and said to Debbie very rudely.

Speaking of which, along the way, Maxwell was often pissed off by Debbie. If it weren't for the suppression of the old man Wieland and the pressure brought on him by the Sebastian sauce, he probably would have gotten mad at Debbie long ago.

After all, he didn't see what Debbie was doing in the storage compartment on the ship.

Seeing a group of mercenaries holding the guns in their hands very nervously, it seemed that there was a big disagreement and they were about to go to war. Whether it was Alisa, the mallet archaeologist, or Graeme, they all froze in place, saying In fact, they don't really understand what the guys who are divided into two groups are doing.

"Well. I'm just persuading you. As for whether to do what I say, it's all up to you. Of course, you have to remember that a person does everything according to his own ideas, but the consequences are not necessarily what he can do. Make sure." Debbie didn't care about their movements at all, although he still doesn't have the ability to resist bullets, but with the pair of gauntlets on his arms, it is still no problem to deal with a few clubs.

Hearing Debbie's words, Maxwell hesitated for a moment, and looked at the old man Wieland. The old man didn't hesitate. Although what Debbie said earlier made him a little worried, after all, there was nothing really for him to see at that time. Eye-catching things.

Now, it is obvious that in front of interests, all worries have gone with the wind.

Maxwell directly picked up the energy cannon in the sarcophagus and handed it to the mercenaries behind him.

Debbie pouted and didn't say anything else. Anyway, these situations have already been seen in movies, and there is no need for him to persuade these idiots who want to court death so much.

After the other mercenaries installed the energy cannon, they followed Maxwell and walked out.

In the end, there was no bloodshed, and Alisa and the non-combatants were obviously relieved. Afterwards, Alisa led the crowd out.

After walking for a while, there was a click, and everyone's eyes were drawn back. A lonely rifle was lying on the ground, and the mercenary who was holding that rifle had long since disappeared.

"It's started, you have to pay a price for everything, but there are some costs that people may not be able to bear at all." Debbie said very cleverly from the side.

When everyone heard Debbie's words, they felt a chill on the back of their necks, as if there was really something invisible here.

Maxwell yelled twice, but apparently his mercenary brother had already hung up and didn't respond at all.

Maxwell turned his head and stared at Debbie viciously, and said in a very fierce tone, "I'll say it again, you should figure out who is talking now, if you don't understand..."

Before Maxwell finished speaking, there was a whistling sound, and a spear was shot at the old man Wieland.

At this moment, Maxwell didn't bother to say anything cruel, and quickly shouted "Defense!!! Defense!!!"

While protecting the old man Wieland behind him, he leaned against the wall.

The other mercenaries also looked around vigilantly. When one of the mercenaries scanned the tall statues again, he found something special and fired a series of "bang bang bang" gunshots.

"Puff!" This poor mercenary was directly pierced by a spear, and he just fired it for a long time to no avail.

Debbie also saw the Iron Blood, but he didn't remind Maxwell that the Iron Blood was attacked by the mercenary just now. Young one nervous, jumping like another statue.

When he jumped towards another statue, Maxwell and the others also saw the Sangvis and fired at him together, but Debbie was also very entangled in the accuracy of these guys.

Although he had never fired a shot, Maxwell and the others were mercenaries after all. A jumping target should have a range of predictions, but they didn't even hit it. .

Before they could do anything, the ground suddenly began to change, and the floor began to appear protrusions and depressions, and everyone quickly hid.

However, Wei Hayden and Graeme, as in the original plot, have been separated from other personalities by the changed environment.

And a mercenary accidentally fell into a pit, but fortunately, he was not crushed into a meatloaf by those moving boulders.

Debbie and Sebastian were also locked in a small separate room with Alisa, the mallet archaeologist, and the old man Wieland, master and servant.

"Mr. Stark, obviously you already know something. I hope, for the safety of all of us, you can still explain something clearly." After being locked up, Alisa was the first to react, but her tone Very impolite, asked Debbie for a while.

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