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Lu Fanfeng casually sprinkled the wine on the ground, and then, without covering the lid of the wine jar, Lu Fanfeng allowed it to evaporate as it pleased.    

    

This action, in the eyes of the professionals, immediately triggered a strong dissatisfaction.    

    

"Lu Fanfeng, you should cover the lid!" Duan Bogu still maintained a domineering attitude, as if he was a teacher giving pointers to his students.    

    

"Mister Duan, it seems like this jar of wine has nothing to do with you!" Lu Fanfeng said with a mischievous smile.    

    

"If you do this, the alcohol will evaporate and affect the taste!" Hearing that, Duan Bogu became much weaker, but he was still unwilling to give up.    

    

Hearing that, Lu Fanfeng revealed a disdainful smile, "This kind of wine, is just a little better than water, it's not even considered a good wine, there's no need to cherish it!"    

    

While speaking, Lu Fanfeng actually directly threw the jar onto the ground.    

    

What time, the exquisite jar instantly shattered, the fine wine and wine scattered on the ground, the wine fragrance overflowed everywhere, lingering on the tip of the nose, for a long time.    

    

To Duan Bogu, who loved alcohol as much as his life, such a waste of good wine was even worse than killing him.    

    

"You, you, you …" Duan Bogu pointed at Lu Fanfeng and almost cursed him.    

    

However, thinking back to Lu Fanfeng's shocking methods, Duan Bogu endured it.    

    

Seeing that, Lu Fanfeng understood that he had found the method to deal with Duan Bogu.    

    

Immediately, he took out a jade bottle from his phone in the Heavenly Court.    

    

This was a bottle that Lu Fanfeng had picked up from First Layer of Heaven Realm, with only a little bit of the wine left inside. Who knows how long it had been in the First Layer of Heaven Realm, the taste had long ago been inferior to what it had been like back then.    

    

However, even if that was the case, this type of immortal wine was enough to instantly kill any wine in the mortal world.    

    

He gently opened the bottle cap and instantly, the fragrance of the immortal wine assaulted his nostrils. In an instant, it covered up the smell of the Fen wine from before.    

    

Just a second ago, Duan Bogu was still filled with righteous indignation, but in the next second, he stared unwaveringly at the jade bottle in Lu Fanfeng's hand, the greed on his face undisguised.    

    

"Mister Duan, how is this bottle of wine compared to the one earlier?" Lu Fanfeng held the jade bottle tightly and shook it under Duan Bogu's nose.    

    

Instantly, the rich aroma of the wine assaulted his nostrils. Even Duan Bogu, who prided himself on tasting wine countless times, was actually lost within this aroma, unable to extricate himself for a long time.    

    

Lu Fanfeng quickly put away the bottle, but Duan Bogu still followed him, unwilling to leave the bottle.    

    

Regardless of how Lu Fanfeng's palm danced, or how the jade bottle flew up and down, Duan Bogu followed him the entire time.    

    

Seeing that, Lu Fanfeng could not help but laugh.    

    

Taking out the bottle stopper, Duan Bogu sealed the jade bottle and regained his senses.    

    

"Mister Duan, how is this bottle of wine?" Lu Fanfeng asked.    

    

"You can just call me Old Duan, why are you being so formal!" At this moment, Duan Bogu had put away his ice-cold face and put on a fawning expression.    

    

"Isn't it disrespectful to call you Old Duan? It's better to be official, be your archaeologist and keep your secrets. I will drink my Bejewelled Nectar Jade Dew, and even if I pour my wine on the ground, it will have nothing to do with you! " Lu Fanfeng said in a serious tone.    

    

Hearing these words, Duan Bogu wanted to die.    

    

"Pah!" He raised his hand and slapped his own face, "Master Lu, I, Old Duan, have this kind of bad temper. You have a lot of men, why don't you lower yourself to the same level as an old guy like me!"    

    

"Can you really call me Old Duan? Don't worry, Mr. Duan, I'm very respectful to scholars, you should be able to see it too!" Lu Fanfeng said, as though he had forgotten how he treated Duan Bogu just now.    

    

"Of course, a person like the Master Lu would naturally know how to share!" Duan Bogu immediately praised.    

    

They seemed like two separate words, but they were the same words.    

    

"Scholars are usually specialized in studying, so naturally, they are not allowed to drink alcohol. This wine will only disturb you; you might as well throw it away!" Lu Fanfeng teased and said, and even made a gesture of throwing something away.    

    

Duan Bogu turned pale with fright when he saw this action.    

    

To him, who was addicted to alcohol, it was even worse than killing him.    

    

In a moment of desperation, Duan Bogu actually lied down next to Lu Fanfeng, "Master Lu, if you want to smash it, then smash it first!"    

    

Seeing that, Lu Fanfeng did not tease Duan Bogu anymore and pulled him up, "Old Duan, this bit of broken wine, to me, is like trash. "If you want, I can give it to you, but …"    

    

Lu Fanfeng did not continue his speech.    

    

However, Duan Bogu was not a fool, how could he not understand, "Master Lu, rest assured, I have already solved all the secrets of the frescoes, and will explain them in detail to you!"    

    

While speaking, Duan Bogu pointed to the fresco in front of him. "First, there's that castle.    

    

"I understand that as well, as for the rest." Lu Fanfeng asked.    

    

"The young leader represents the future generations." Duan Bogu hurriedly said.    

    

"Can you tell me something I didn't notice?" At this time, he had already grasped Duan Bogu's weakness, so there was naturally no need for him to be polite.    

    

"Countless cavalrymen represent a powerful army. These troops were dressed differently from the young leader, which could only mean that these troops were also part of the inheritance. There were also thirteen Organ Man, who seemed to have come from a technological civilization. There were also some ancient magical beasts that were not from Earth. In the lower left corner of the mural, there was a huge projection. It was most likely something that was flying in the sky, blocking out the sunlight. If I'm not wrong, this thing should be a land that can be moved. All these soldiers came from this land. That is to say, the owner of the tomb left behind a vast piece of land for his descendants. On this land, countless people live, raising powerful magical beasts, and at the same time, they also possess a relic of a technological civilization. " Duan Bogu explained in great detail, but in the end, he added on, "In this fresco, there are a lot of creatures that do not belong to Earth. So, it is very possible that there are imagination!"    

    

"It shouldn't be a delusion!" Hearing this, Lu Fanfeng shook his head slightly.    

    

He was different from Duan Bogu. As Lu Fanfeng was at the pinnacle of Earth, the world he could see was naturally different from Duan Bogu's.    

    

"If all the things recorded within are true, then it would be an unimaginable amount of wealth!" Duan Bogu said somewhat excitedly.    

    

"But how can I control these people?" Lu Fanfeng asked again.    

    

"It's very simple!" Duan Bogu revealed a relaxed smile, "Have you noticed the scimitar in the young leader's hand? The drawing of the scimitar is extremely detailed, even more so than the young leader's facial expression.    

    

"But where is this scimitar now?" Lu Fanfeng hurriedly asked.    

    

"If we want to find all of the secrets, we still need to return to the location where the frescoes started!"