Bab 878: Trap

Arthur neared the old wooden door and observed it with his eyes. He was finding clues as to what to do. After all, it shouldn't be as simple as pushing this through, right?

Era Emperors had eccentric attitudes because of the erosion of time affecting them. Thus, sometimes even the simplest form had thousand complications. Hence, his cautious attitude.

"Young Master, there is no signs of malice here. We can open this safely." One elder spoke his suggestion.

"Okay." Since it's their elder, Arthur didn't doubt him. He opened the door slowly and a creaking sound was created.

The creak was so loud that it echoed in the passageway back to the exit.

What met their eyes was too amazing to describe.

"This..." Arthur's heart began thumping fast. The things in front of him was too much for him, "Thousands of treasures... Damn."

Even the elders almost lost composure, "Our Black Mercenary will rise to the clouds with these resources."