Global Exploration: Starting from Decrypting Chernobyl

"Huh..."

When Wu Tian ran along the hillside for almost two kilometers, he exhaled lightly and put Fatty and Zhang Meng down.

Zhang Meng was fine.

She was just a little stunned by the series of events that happened just now.

In addition, Wu Tian just ran with her in his arms, and now she was sitting on the ground trying to calm down the shock and dizziness in her heart.

But Fatty was different!

As early as when Wu Tian was running wildly uphill, Fatty was forcibly awakened by the huge bumps.

And...

Because Wu Tian was carrying Fatty in a very casual manner!

As soon as the fat man's feet touched the ground...

"Ugh~"

"Swish, swish..."

"I say... Boss, what happened just now... Ugh~"

"Why are you carrying me up the mountain?"

"Ugh!"

"You're hitting my stomach..."

"It's so uncomfortable!"

"I won't say anything for now, I'll vomit for a while, ugh~"

...

"Hahaha, this is too real, the poor fat man was eating in his sleep, and he vomited it all out!"

"The fat man is quite pitiful, but didn't you notice?"

"Damn!"

"The anchor just ran a kilometer of mountain road carrying two people, this..."

" It's unscientific!"

"Science?"

"In this live broadcast room, please don't mention science, which has no basis, okay?"

"Watch the live broadcast carefully, what are you talking about science?"

"Is the live broadcast not good to watch?"

"It's good to watch, but it's too scary, damn..."

"What kind of people are in this village? Why are they so scary, so powerful and full of black air, and they want to kill the anchor, is this a lawless place?"

"You can't get it during the day, and you can't hide it at night!"

"I'm stupid!"

...

"No future!"

Wu Tian curled his lips and looked at the rusty bronze sword in his hand in the moonlight.

Since he swung the sword to cut off the rusty spear just now, Wu Tian felt something was wrong.

This sword doesn't seem heavy!

And...

It can cut iron like mud!

Until this time...

He had time to observe it carefully.

Under the faint moonlight, this bronze sword is about three feet long, four inches and six inches wide, and weighs about one pound, six ounces and five cents. There are several large characters carved on the top of the hilt!

"This is..."

Wu Tian opened his eyes wide.

After a long time.

"I don't understand!"

"Hey!"

Wu Tian righteously patted Zhang Meng's shoulder, who was still calming down, and handed the sword to the latter.

"Help me see."

"There are several words on this sword. I can't understand it in the dark!"

"..."

Zhang Meng was stunned.

Then he glanced at Wu Tian.

"Do you still not understand?"

"..."

"It's the same, it's the same!"

"Hehe..."

"Help me see it!"

"Give it to me!"

Zhang Meng rolled his eyes, reached out to take the bronze sword handed by Wu Tian, ​​and distinguished the large characters on the short sword with the faint moonlight.

"Huh?"

"This is bird seal!"

Zhang Meng's eyes lit up!

Then, regardless of the black dirt on the sword, he used his sleeve to wipe the place with the bird seal characters!

Gently stroked it!

"Yue Wang Sword..."

"Heroic Sword?!"

"Fuck!"

Zhang Meng, who was always gentle and considerate, suddenly burst into a swear word, and the knuckles of his right hand holding the hilt turned blue because of too much force!

"I thought it was just a legend!"

"I didn't expect it to be true!"

"..."

"What the hell, you're so shocked, please keep your voice down!"

"If we attract people again, we have to run!"

"Ahhh..."

Zhang Meng stuck out his tongue, and then patiently explained to Wu Tian.

"Look here!"

Zhang Meng pointed to the sword guard on the front of the sword.

"There is a piece of blue glass here!"

"Look here again!"

Zhang Meng turned the sword over, pointed to a small area on the other side, and then said it like a treasure.

"Here is a top-grade turquoise!"

"And..."

Zhang Meng wiped the black mud and dirty water off the sword with his sleeves without any disdain, pointing to the clean and new sword body and said.

"The rust you see is not the rust on the sword, but the mud on the sword body!"

"The sword body of this sword contains a lot of copper sulfide, so it is completely rust-proof!"

"No matter how many years it has been, it will be as sharp as new!"

"And this pattern, this blade, this copper content..."

"Tsk tsk..."

Zhang Meng wanted to hold this sword in his arms and suck it twice. The shock just now was all thrown away. At this moment, his heart was full of joy!

"..."

Wu Tian scratched his head.

"You have been talking for a long time, but you still haven't told me, what is the origin of this sword?"

"Ah!"

Zhang Meng was stunned.

Then he stuck out his tongue and said to Wu Tian.

"I almost forgot to say..."

"This sword is called the Sword of the King of Yue. To be more precise, it is the Male Sword of the King of Yue. It is one of the two swords forged by the sword-making master Wuming for the revenge of the King of Yue!"

"One of the swords has eight bird-shaped inscriptions on it, 'Yue Wang Jiu Qian (Gou Jian), since he first used the sword'. It is the female sword!"

"It is collected in the Xiangbei Provincial Museum!"

"And the other sword can only be seen in legends!"

"I didn't expect it!"

Zhang Meng was full of surprise!

"We actually encountered it here!"

"The words on it..."

Wu Tian pointed at the sword.

"The King of Yue's sword!"

"So careless?"

Wu Tian scratched his head!

"Careless?"

Zhang Meng rolled his eyes.

"This sword can be praised as the best sword in the world, as light as a willow in the wind, as sharp as iron, and as sharp as hair!"

"Careless?"

"Do you think it has changed a little after more than two thousand years?"

"Hiss..."

Until this moment, Wu Tian took a deep breath.

"Then this..."

"Isn't it a precious sword?"

"Yes!"

"Not only a precious sword, but also a cultural relic that must be handed over to the country..."

"Woo woo woo!"

Before Zhang Meng finished speaking, Wu Tian stretched out his hand and covered the latter's mouth.

"Shh..."

"You should have told me earlier, I would have turned off the live broadcast!"

"Wouldn't it be nice if I could use such a good thing myself?"

Zhang Meng:...

...

"Ah, I don't understand what the host is doing, and is this a whisper?"

"I am the curator of Xiangbei Museum, brother Wu Tian, ​​we are reasonable, one hundred million!"

"One hundred million, can you give us this sword?"

"Woc!"

"One hundred million, I would have gone to Taohuayuan if I had known!"

"The guy above, are you brainless?"

"Have you forgotten where the host got this sword?"

"If someone gives you a sword from behind, can you catch it, or can you run home with a sword stuck in your body?"

"Silly dog!"

"..."

"You...this..."

Zhang Meng blushed at Wu Tian's action of covering his mouth, and immediately wiped his mouth and turned his head to the side.

"You can use it if you like, I won't say anything!"

"It's annoying..."

Fatty: Ugh~

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