Special Effects Invasion: As a Knight, I Just Want to Take a Vacation

As the topsoil was removed, with the help of the silver moonlight, the old man clearly saw the object in the small pit. It was a typical traditional oriental dragon horn! And it was not just a horn, there were obviously other parts of the stone carving at the lower end.

"Dad! Are you okay, Dad?"

The old man's son had just cautiously come to his father's side when he was grabbed by the sleeve and forced to squat beside his father who was still digging the soil.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"You just blocked Dad's light, and now hurry up and help Dad dig."

"Huh? Oh oh, okay dad."

Although the middle-aged man's face was full of questions, he still stretched out his hands obediently and followed his father to dig the hole. Seeing this, Ye Tingheng, who was standing not far away and using the weather memory to cover his figure with the help of a mirage, nodded with satisfaction.

At first, she thought that she would have to wait until tomorrow morning for the Ming country officials to receive the news and come over to investigate, and then she would use a pseudonym to come over and click, allowing them to discover and excavate the warm statue.

That's right, after the red dragon fell, most of the energy it contained was transmitted to the coast of a military port in Star Eagle Country by her using the space memory. Another small part was controlled by Ye Tingheng to charge the statue equipped with an insulation device inside.

However, the scene of the old man sliding down after slipping really scared her. She wanted to find an opportunity to catch the other person, but the former happened to be caught by the dragon horn that she had deliberately left when burying the statue.

If she had shown less in the afternoon, the old man would have been in real danger. Looking at the old man who was making a phone call to report, Ye Tingheng directly activated the teleportation skill, canceled the transformation and returned home.

If you want to ask why she did this, well, that's a question worth pondering. How about everyone in front of the screen just treat it as a girl's impromptu decision? Uh-huh~

Translation: Looking for trouble when having nothing to do.

Ahem, after all, Ye Tingheng is a person who does whatever she wants, right? Well, not really. To be honest, after she obtained the driver and gained the ability to protect herself, she completely ignored these trivial matters and continued to live her retirement life.

What's more, even her own system didn't assign any relevant tasks to her. Until now, whether it was fighting monsters, establishing an organization, using a pseudonym, or negotiating with the authorities, Ye Tingheng did it all by herself.

Why is this? Even Ye Tingheng himself couldn't tell the answer. Humans are really complicated creatures. They obviously don't like trouble, but they keep causing trouble for themselves.

Ye Tingheng had just returned to the villa and changed his shoes when Jiang Yinyue ran out of the living room and threw herself into his arms.

"Sister, welcome back!"

……

At noon the next day, Hua Zhengyang flew to the scene as soon as he heard the news. The lifelike dragon head stone sculpture was unearthed after several archaeologists excavated it overnight and was carefully transported to the foot of the mountain by a transport helicopter.

While he was standing in front of this cultural relic, which has been confirmed to be from the Northern and Southern Dynasties, admiring the majestic and solemn dragon head, the old man who had been there before came to him with a draft book.

"Old Master, this is the vernacular translation of the inscription on the statue's base. It's a pity that this red dragon led us to the statue that was used to store important items back then, and what's in the dragon's mouth."

"Based on the scratch marks on the dragon tooth, it's estimated to have been stolen around the Sui Dynasty."

After listening to the other party's words, Hua Zhengyang realized that his efforts were still in vain this time. He couldn't help but sigh and signaled the other party, who was also a little disappointed, to go back and rest first.

He picked up the manuscript in his hand and read it word for word: "In the fourth year of Emperor Wen of Chen's Tianjia reign, supernatural beasts appeared in the world, causing great suffering wherever they went. Five armored warriors, recognized by the sun, fought against them and eventually sealed and suppressed all the supernatural beasts."

"To prevent their armor from falling into the hands of wicked individuals and becoming weapons for power struggles and massacres, the five summoners refused the rewards from the three emperors of the continent and dispersed, carrying their armor with them. From then on, they hid their identities and ceased to have any contact."

"Li Xinnan, the Flame Dragon Knight of the Southern Fire Armor, died of illness here in the third year of the Zhenming reign of Emperor Chen. Several stonemasons here knew of this and have been keeping it a secret for him."

"To commemorate his achievements, this stone statue was secretly carved and a stone dragon was made to hold the sacred stone and buried together with him on the Nanshan Mountain where he rests."

Seeing this, which was already the last line of words, Hua Zhengyang was silent for a long time before he slowly sat down. He threw the cigarette in his hand, which had burned to the point where only the butt was left, and stepped on it at his feet, then slowly lit another cigarette.

A little gray-white smoke rose up and surrounded Hua Zhengyang, but the latter showed no intention of inhaling it. Perhaps this is the reason why that piece of history has not been passed down.

……

At the same time, in a modern office building, deafening and creepy screams were echoing one after another, as if they were going to break through every corner of the building.

The frightened people, covering their heads tightly with their hands, their faces as pale as paper, ran frantically between the floors, with only one target - the stairwell!

"Er er er er——"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch—"

Behind the chaotic crowd, two striking figures were particularly eye-catching. One was orange, the other brown. They moved forward slowly like ghosts, their fangs bared and their claws bared. They seemed to be extremely excited and enjoying the panic scene before them.

(Spider Beast, picture)

(Evil Mosquito Beast, picture)

The spider beast suddenly opened its mouth, and a white spider silk instantly spurted out, accurately sticking to the heel of a man who was desperately trying to escape.

The latter was caught off guard and lost his balance and fell to the ground. He struggled in fear to get up, but the spider silk kept getting tighter and tighter, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding him tightly.

The spider beast proudly waved its two forearms, continuously pulling back the spider silk, dragging the man with a face full of fear towards itself little by little.

At this time, the man had fallen into complete despair. He waved his arms in vain, trying to break free from the terrible restraints.

At this moment, the evil mosquito beast crouching on the side rushed forward impatiently, stretched out its sharp red mouthparts, and stabbed the man's neck fiercely.

The man's body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The once lively adult turned into a lifeless mummy in the blink of an eye.

Spidermon and Mosquitomon looked at each other, then threw the mummy into the corner without any care, as if they were just disposing of an insignificant piece of garbage.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch—"

"Ahhhh-"

However, just as they were about to continue looking for their next prey, a burst of dense gunfire suddenly rang out, and several bullets whizzed over, hitting the backs of the two mutant beasts directly, splashing a series of dazzling sparks.

The sudden attack caused Spidermon and Mosquitomon to feel great pain. They turned around angrily and looked in the direction where the bullet came from.

"Your lives—end here."

"Everything for Mr. Himuro."

(Sister, I’m about to get started. Don’t be nervous, Jiang Yinyue. Don’t let me down!)