Big Capitalist

The thin brother quickly took out a scroll of illumination, muttering something. As the scroll emitted bright light, the scene in the passage gradually became clear.

They saw that the top and walls of the passage were densely inlaid with countless magic stones. These magic stones were a strange bright red color. Although they looked a little strange, the enormous magic power contained in them was something they had never seen before.

"Good stuff!"

The thin brother's eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly, "We really have found a treasure this time. If we sell these magic stones, they will be worth a lot of money!"

"Wait a minute, brother, look over there!"

The fat man suddenly pointed at the location of the passage in the distance and exclaimed.

The thin man looked in the direction his brother pointed, and saw a large number of dead bones piled there, all of which had broken wounds of varying sizes.

Around the skeleton, storage rings and various scattered, lusterless magic props and weapons were placed randomly, as if telling the tragic story that had happened here. It was unknown how long these people had been dead.

The thin man walked closer to take a closer look, and couldn't help but gasp and said, "This is the weapon style of the last century."

He raised his head, looked at the countless bones in the passage, and rubbed his hands excitedly, "Just the remains of these dead people and the things they carried on their bodies are an incalculable amount of wealth."

Just as the two were excitedly preparing to "pick up the corpse", a creepy rustling sound came from a distance.

The two were stunned for a moment and quickly controlled the lighting technique to shine towards the source of the sound.

Then, they saw a large number of red, non-human creatures climbing on the walls of the passage, sticking out their long tongues and rushing towards them like hungry wolves.

This sudden scene scared the two of them out of their wits. They panicked instantly and turned around and started to run away desperately.

The strange humanoid creatures behind them were extremely fast, following closely behind them and constantly attacking.

As the thin man ran, he frantically took out black donkey hooves, talismans and other things from his arms and threw them at the red humanoid creature behind him.

However, these treasures that had been proven effective in the Oberon ruins now seemed to have lost their effectiveness and had no effect on these monsters.

"Brother, what is that?" The fat man cried while running.

"I don't know either, but it's not a good thing! I haven't seen this thing in the Oberon Ruins Monster Manual, so it's probably a new monster. Stop talking nonsense and run!"

As the thin man spoke, he took out a lot of magic scrolls and magic potions from his space ring with a distressed look on his face and threw them all behind him.

In an instant, light flashed in the passage and explosions sounded one after another.

Various elemental magics intertwined to form a temporary line of defense.

The fireball spell streaked across the crowd of monsters like a meteor, exploding in the crowd and creating a wave of hot air; the ice cone spell shot out like a sharp arrow, freezing the approaching monsters into ice sculptures; the lightning spell was like a winding electric snake, wreaking havoc in the crowd of monsters, and the flashing electric light reflected the monsters' distorted faces.

But these monsters seemed tireless, and continued to break through the magical barrier and chase the two.

They didn't know how long they had been running, and the two had almost exhausted all their means. Just when they felt desperate, a door at the end of the passage suddenly appeared in front of them.

The two men seemed to have grabbed the last straw and rushed towards the door with all their strength.

With a loud "bang", the stone door was knocked open, and the two men rolled and fell into the sand outside the door.

The thin guy didn't expect to escape so easily. Before he could recover, the fat guy grabbed him and shouted, "Brother, run!"

"Wait, those monsters didn't chase us out."

The fat man steadied himself, looked carefully, and found that it was indeed the case.

The monster in the passage just stared at them for a long time, then quickly returned to the darkness.

The thin man stood up, patted the sand off his body, looked around, and found that he was already in an endless sea of sand.

He climbed up a relatively high sand dune with great effort, looked into the distance, and finally saw the direction of Earl Rio's territory.

He couldn't help but marvel inwardly. He didn't expect that he had run so far in his escape.

"Brother, what should we do next? I don't want to go down again. Who knows what more terrifying monsters are in there." The fat man asked with lingering fear.

The thin man looked towards the passage with a determined gaze and said, "There are countless treasures in here. The weapons and storage rings of the dead alone can be exchanged for valuable gold coins. We absolutely cannot give up. I plan to apply to develop this ruins."

"Is it okay? These ruins were built under Count Leo's ancestral land. Isn't this equivalent to digging up someone's ancestral grave?" The fat man said with some concern.

"You idiot, why don't we set up the entrance here? No one knows that this passage will lead to the ancestral land of the Leo family. Then we can find someone to develop it together. We will definitely make a lot of money this time!" said the thin man confidently.

"You are worthy of being my brother. You always have good ideas! When I have money, I will go to Merlin Club every day to order technician No. 28!" The fat man rubbed his hands excitedly.

When the skinny guy thought of the sturdy and strong muscles of the orc female technician No. 28, he couldn't help but get goosebumps, and secretly thought that there might be something wrong with his brother's aesthetic taste.

In the deep darkness underground at the end of the passage, a magnificent and huge room lies dormant like a mysterious giant beast.

This room is like a solemn and dignified palace. The floor is paved with huge black stone slabs. Each stone slab is polished to be extremely flat, and the joints are tightly fitted. In the weak light, it emits a mysterious and cold luster.

On the wall, finely carved patterns spiraled upwards, and the protrusions like blood vessels flowed with golden light.

In the center of the palace, a tall altar stands tall.

On the altar, there was a golden-red coffin, the surface of which was inlaid with countless tiny blood-red magic stones. These gems reflected a light golden glow under the dim light.

Surrounding the altar are huge sculptures.

These sculptures vary in shape, but all display extraordinary craftsmanship and majestic momentum. If you look closely, you will find that these sculptures are all of the same person, just in different postures.

He was a tall man with perfectly proportioned muscles, a very handsome face, and a determined look. He was wearing armor, holding a huge axe, and had a firm look in his eyes. In front of him, the huge body of the dragon was chopped off, and blood was flowing from its torn head.

The dead dragon under the sculpture was actually real, emitting a terrifying aura at all times.