In the cave, the contractors of the chariot team received the order and hurriedly gathered. Reading at zero .

The rest of the team, although also received orders from Jacob. But they still do their own thing, some run to the gold, and put a lot of it into their own space; Some were still shooting the eagle.

The eagle, perhaps, found out what they were going to do. The wind in the cave became stronger, and the speed at which the points of light flew up faster.

Beside Jacob, one of Jacob's legs turned into a point of light and flew away. The person next to him hurriedly supported him. Others, both arms are also off the body.

I told them long ago that it is not a good idea to modify their body to make it easier to drive! Jacob cursed, but was helpless.

They show no signs of aging. Obviously, there is still equipment in the space. However, where the eagle plundered the equipment, it seems, is random, and it is not known what will be taken away in the next moment.

After the chariot team was assembled, several members of the Pasta team also came over with Kendeyu, who was still unconscious.

Jacob gestured to a few people who weren't moving this way, and gestured to Mastam. Mastan understood, and immediately pulled a tank out of the space.

Several people in the vicinity got in together, activated, and aimed at --- targets not the eagles in the sky, but those who refused to obey orders.

"Wait!" In the distance, Tihir's voice rang out.

How can it stop? In an instant, a cannonball fired, and a member of the Kanna team, who was collecting the remnants of gold, was blown into meat sauce; A bullet fired, punching a hole in the head of a member of the Sibia team who was hiding in a corner.

"What are you doing!" Tihil ran to Jacob's side, furious. "Some people haven't been conveyed yet!"

"That's your problem." Jacob looked at him. "We don't have time right now! You have to race against the clock, and you don't have time to accommodate those megalomaniacs! ”

His voice was so loud that most of the people in the distance could hear it, even if there were many noisy voices around him.

A lot of people cursed. But then, under Tihir's reprimand and command, they quickly approached.

Jacob looked up. After the crowd gathered, there were still many places in the cave where points of light fluttered upward.

Look at the past, there is nothing. How to make it more appropriate? Follow the point of light, can you get it? Will the attack be effective?

"Mastan, you go and try." After thinking about it for a while, Jacob pointed to the point of light, and this was arranged. "Follow this thing, try to see if you can catch these points of light."

Mastan nodded, jumped out of the tank, and ran over. He searched downwards and found a spot where the light had just appeared, and grabbed it, but it was empty.

He turned his head and looked at his regimental commander. Jacob frowned and motioned for him to continue.

Mastan nodded, and went to catch the next point of light, but it was still useless.

In the crowd behind him, someone already laughed in a low voice. Jacob frowned and looked at his men, "Five of you, go together." ”

Five members of the chariot team set off as ordered. They walked up to Mastan and caught the flying points of light as if they were catching fireflies.

"What do you mean by that?" A member of the Kana team stood beside Jacob. "My partner just didn't hear it for a while, and you killed him. At the end of the day, just to get your men to do this? ”

Jacob ignored him and continued to observe how the points of light appeared. Tihir watched the movements of the six chariot members thoughtfully.

After a while, I still didn't catch anything. Anxious voices began to sound in the crowd, and Jacob ignored them.

"Mastan, get out of the way!" After a spot of light flashed on his body, Jacob waved his hand. "Take everyone to the side!"

As he spoke, he stood on the tank on the side, raised the machine gun on it, and aimed in the direction where Mastan and the others were.

After Mastan and the others dodged away, he opened fire. Countless bullets hit the ground, sending many sparks.

A moment later, many more points of light floated up from there. Jacob simply put down his machine gun, jumped up, and got into the tank. The muzzle of the tank then turned to the point where they had captured the light.

Mastan and the others hurriedly ran to the side. Subsequently, "Boom! But it missed, and it was five or six meters away from the place where the light points gathered.

Many people simply laughed out loud this time, and some members of the chariot team hid their faces with their hands, unable to bear to look at them directly. But then, they heard a scream.

"Look!" One of the members of the chariot next to Mastan shouted, pointing to the place where the shell had hit. It cracked, revealing a number of glowing runestones.

----

"You've lost your gear: Swift Fox Boots."

Not too important equipment. But even if it was a valuable piece of equipment, Tihir didn't care too much, because his attention was completely drawn to the treasure that had been blown up in the distance.

How did he know? Was it by accident or specifically attacked there? Look at that pile, there should be at least a few hundred pieces, what kind of attributes are they? Would it irritate him if you went over and looked at it?

There was a clamor and sighs around him. Needless to say, there was only one thing that could draw the attention of the people around him from the treasure, and that was the man who found it---- Jacob who came out of the tank.

Tihir hesitated for a moment, but walked over to Jacob.

"What's next?"

He asked, looking at Jacob, not thinking that anyone around him would misunderstand his words. In fact, he was satisfied with the way he asked questions.

If you ask Jacob how he found it, he will definitely not answer truthfully. But then, if the other party needs their own help, they will be polite and mention some things related to finding the rune stone.

Jacob looked at him and spat out two words. "Accident."

Sure enough, he refused to say. "I see. So, will there be other surprises? ”

"Maybe." Jacob said.

Well? What's the matter, I'm afraid I'll see something, and I'm reluctant to say more? "Let's go and put the stones away as soon as we can." Will you say yes?

"Okay."

So, Tihir took a few of his men who were excited, and Jacob, who suddenly spoke only two words of the truth, towards the runes.

Behind them, countless envious glances were cast. Even if the equipment on the body is constantly lost, even if you may die without equipment, after all, you are not directly attacked, and there is no fierce and cruel enemy in front of you.

Seeing the calm attitudes of several leaders, many people had regained their composure, and their attention was drawn to the pile of rune stones in front of them. Some even began to look around the ground, trying to find something in common with the piece that Jacob had smashed.

As they approached the pile of runestones, the female voice from before rang out again.

This time it wasn't a laugh, it wasn't a talk, it was a soft sigh.

Tihil could be sure that he felt regret and resentment from it.

Then, before he could savor the meaning of this dissatisfaction, he felt the cavern around him begin to shake.

Countless pieces of scrap fell. The bodies of themselves, as well as those of their companions, floated. It's dark, it's cold in some places, it's hot in others, and there's the sound of the howling wind blowing in my ears....