AWB Chapter 218 The Prisoner Under [-] Meters
Chapter 218 The Prisoner Under [-] Meters
Chapter 218 The Prisoner Under [-] Meters
"Hurry up, let's go!"
"Old boy, why don't you go to the front and hide behind with two knives to eat farts?"
"Old boy?" Dumbledore looked at Nicolas with a dark face, but no one could see his face when he stayed in the armor.
"Could it be that I still have to call you old man?"
"You are not active in playing games, how boring have you been for more than 100 years?"
Nicole May, who had already put himself into the role, gave Dumbledore a big blow in the team channel. Anyway, Dumbledore was considered half of his student, how dare this kid talk back?
"Okay then." Dumbledore, who was carrying two ship-chopping knives, pulled a knife. This armor, which looked extremely bulky, was actually extremely light in operation, and could almost completely simulate any movement of the driver.
After infusing magic power into the weapon in his hand, the twin knives that instantly lit up with crimson luster exuded compelling heat, the marble floor under his feet instantly shattered, dragging two scarlet afterimages Dumbledore crashed into the front in an instant In the smoky passage.
A series of crackling and popping sounds were the explosions from the apparition, and Ron, who broke into it immediately after, saw the appearance of holding two knives in his hand and killing among the goblins who had gathered in a hurry.
However, most of them are cutting the air. Goblins who are much smaller than wizards can often avoid this kind of attack in time, but the hot temperature of molten gold on the blade makes them burn out in a hurry He took off his clothes, and the distressed voices of ghosts and wolves howled one after another.
"Get them out of here! Quick!"
An old goblin with white beard and hair and one-foot-long ear hair appeared in this slightly narrow entrance passage, and the flustered goblins immediately found their backbone.
"What are you doing in a daze, just rush over. Our goal is below [-] meters, the core vault."
The propelling wake pushes more than ten tons of alchemy mechas, and the narrow passage can't even allow two mechas to walk side by side. When unreasonable crushing hits, this thick barrier is like glass, and it will shatter at the touch of a touch.
"It's Avalon!!!"
The old goblin in the lead let out a miserable howl. He never expected that Nicolas May would actually bring this pair of goblin treasures.
"Quickly open."
"Bang~"
Before he could finish howling, Dumbledore, who turned into a dual-wielding berserker, chopped the goblin several tens of meters away with one knife, and directly embedded it on the wall of the passage. A blade covered in Varonian power can only be resisted by non-fairy magic.
The heartbroken wailing sent the three rampant and tyrannical figures out of the passage.
"Why are you still standing still! Activate the highest defense measures, they are here for our gold!"
"Tell Fudge, if he doesn't want me to reveal his secret income, then send me the Auror! He himself!"
"Go!"
As the old goblins yelled sadly, after hearing the key word gold, the eyes of the group of young goblins also turned red.
"Those damned French pigs! Damn it!"
The goblins who disappeared in an instant apparition immediately started to act, and the three intruders broke into a place similar to an abyss mine after leaving the entrance passage.
The winding cave is like a huge labyrinth, and there are countless tracks running vertically and horizontally here. The way to get to the vault is to take the cart on these tracks to reach the correct location.
"Are we going straight down here?"
Ron, who has a very high affection for sports like bungee jumping, looked at the bottomless abyss-like darkness below and was a little eager to try.
"If the goblins don't react, it's okay, but not now. They have activated the highest alarm. There are many alchemy traps here. The forced demolition is too time-consuming. We can try it when we come up. Now, we have to make sure they don't Enough time to move the gold."
"It takes at least 10 minutes to open the vault at the lowest level. The goblins cherish gold and treasures so much that they don't even trust their own people, but for now, this is very good news."
"We're going along the track, old boy, you lead the way."
"My dear Nicole, can you call me Albus or Dumbledore? Just take care of the fragile heart of a 100-year-old kid?"
"It's just you talking nonsense, hurry up and open the way, Albus."
"Yes sir, I'm going right away."
Dumbledore spoke in a brisk tone, and at the same time gave a nondescript military salute to Nicolas. As the local snake in England, Dumbledore would be a ghost if he didn't understand the road conditions here.
The upper area is an ordinary vault, and the security measures here can only stop ordinary thieves. Only the vaults located in the middle and lower floors with a number of less than [-] are the key protection objects of Gringotts.
Most of these treasuries belong to ancient wizard families and some powerful and rich people.
Some of the small magic mechanisms that were activated couldn't stop these rampant alchemy mechas at all. Dumbledore had already smashed all the obstacles in front of him without Nicole May and Ron's hands.
"The Anti-thief Waterfall can't prevent people who walk in here openly!"
Dumbledore, who seemed to be getting into the mood gradually, let out a happy laugh, and then the Zhanjian knife slashed across, and the waterfall that could wash away all magic camouflage connected to the dragon-breaking stone gate behind him was cut into pieces in an instant.
They passed through the upper-middle area, and below it was the core area of the Gringotts underground vault, the family vaults of various ancient wizarding families, and the depository of Gringotts' reserves.
"Where's the goblin?"
Stepping on roaring footsteps, they walked into a wide corridor, except for the echo of footsteps, there was no one there.
"Most goblins are guarding on the last floor. They know that I'm unlikely to do anything to those vaults. After all, gold is not of much value to me, but their own gold is different. "
After walking around a corner, a huge platform appeared in front of them. A huge fire dragon that had entered old age was being tied to the ground by a thick chain. This was the guardian of the lowest vault. Here is Where the family vaults of those ancient families are located.
Sirius' vault is number 711, but he also mentioned that the Black family's vault number is 03, which is located in the deepest area guarded by the fire dragon.
The scales on the dragon's body have become pale and loose from the long, long time of being imprisoned in this dark abyss, its eyes are an unnatural cloudy pink, and its hind legs are bound by thick shackles. Lock.
The rumbling footsteps couldn't be hidden from anyone, even if the ancient fire dragon was about to go blind, it didn't prevent it from turning its head in search of the sound, and then opened its bloody mouth and spit out a ball of fiery dragon breath.
"Don't get burned. This is a Ukrainian iron belly that is at least six hundred years old. This guy's dragon breath can be sprayed for several minutes. This is not the magic of goblins. The prototype is very brittle."
"I'll open the door, Ron, stop him and don't make trouble."
"Lestrange's family vault, let me guess which one it is."
Nicole May, who came down from the alchemy mech, was carrying a gorgeous scabbard. He ignored the fiery breath, and waved his wand casually. The fire-breathing dragon seemed to be slapped. He took a few steps back abruptly, choking out a mouthful of sparks.
"Taste the big guy!"
The rotating gun barrel rolled up the remaining hot wind on the platform, and one end went deep into the space bag, and the bullet chain connected to the gun chamber shone with a dazzling cold light.
Even a movie would not dare to shoot this kind of scene of mech warriors fighting the magic fire dragon, but when Ron pulled the trigger, the magical scene turned into reality.
The spinning six-barreled cannon in his hand poured out ammunition at a frenzied rate of [-] rounds per second. The golden shell casings flew dozens of feet away and fell to the ground, and then quickly accumulated a building that exuded heat and The 'golden mountain' of sulfur breath.
The bullet that flew out of the chamber along the spiral pattern in the barrel flew over a distance of only a hundred meters and smashed into the pale and loose dragon scales.
At this time, there is no need to think about whether it can break the defense or whether it is scraping. The powerful kinetic energy is completely unbearable for this tortured ancient fire dragon who lacks food and drink.
The chains that tied his hind legs were straightened, and the Ukrainian iron belly that was overturned in the air revealed his big belly covered with gray and white dragon scales.
Ron, who uttered a series of shouts of unknown meaning, stepped on the ground one by one deep footprints, and the gun barrel, which gradually turned red, approached the huge fire dragon little by little with his steps.
An indescribable joy filled my heart. In my previous life, I could only watch Gatling shooting wildly in the movies. Even just watching, the indescribable comfort could spread all over my body. Carrying a heavy wheel gun that can sweep the main battle tank into a sieve in a few seconds, it feels so cool.
Even if it is a water gun, after a full 5 minutes of continuous nourishing, the pleasure of venting can make people feel ecstatic. The gun barrel that has shown signs of melting is instantly ejected, and the roaring torrent of steel temporarily comes to an end at this moment.
"Hiccup~~~"
A long exhalation echoed on the quiet platform, and Nicolas May's uncontrollable laughter was also very clear.
Ukrainian Iron Belly scratched his big belly with his paws in a dizzy state. Although his scales had become pale and loose, this kind of mass-produced product costing two Galleons couldn't break the defense at all. It is very difficult to leave any traces on the decayed dragon scales.
The continuous shooting of [-] rounds of bullets only made the scales on his stomach slightly red. This is the largest dragon in the world, and it is also the heaviest. Its pregnant belly can easily crush the steel bars when it lands The house made of concrete was one of his strongest defenses, and there was no wrong nickname in the world.
"What kind of squirt gun is this, huh?"
After replacing the six-barreled cannon with a new barrel, Ron complained a little speechlessly.
"When you are a fire dragon, you can kill it casually? Even the ice dragon with the worst defense, the Muggles once dispatched an armorer to deal with it, but only one wing was blown off and a few scales were shattered." , so angry that the group of old men shouted to replace the Tsar Bomb."
Nicolas had already tried three vault doors, but she still couldn't find the location of the Lestrange family's vault.
"That bastard is the last."
"The wizard watching the show showed how to tear the ice dragon with his hands, drank a bottle of vodka, and then enchanted the weapon. More than a dozen people teamed up and threw a lot of obstacles to go up, singing a battle song. The wizard over there drank There is no confidentiality policy at all if the drinking mouth does not guard the door."
"However, if you are eating the fresh ice dragon sashimi, don't be stunned, make some noise, and tell the goblin that we are having fun, and I have found the right vault."
"Oh!"
With the sound of a dull landing, the Ukrainian iron belly, which had been massaged by Haosheng, lay prone on the ground again. Although it hurt, it was a little itchy, but it was pressed against the wall and rubbed for a while. But I couldn't hold back at all.
Fiery dragon breath was brewing again in its mouth, and just as the flames were about to detonate, a half-human-high cannonball that was almost as thick as Ron's thigh was pinched in his hand, and with a click, it pouted crisply With a sound, a black-marked golden shell was filled into the chamber of the heavy alchemy cannon behind it.
"Taste the real big dick."
"Hehe~"
The magic power injected into the gun body lit up the alchemy array on the gun body, and the alchemy mecha half kneeling on the ground supported the heavy cannon on its shoulders.
The roar of the loud noise echoed in this large platform space, the continuous echoes oscillated endlessly, countless stone chips spilled from the gaps, and the stalagmites at the top of the cave trembled in the trembling sound of the explosion.
The shell that hit the throat shattered a piece of pale and loose scales, and the fire dragon, which coughed up hot and molten phlegm, let out a roar.
The thick chains that tied his legs were straightened at this moment. Under the crazy struggle of the ancient fire dragon, the chains that bound his left leg were dragged out of the ground, and the huge stakes that had been driven into the ground were uprooted. The goblin was taming After picking up this fire dragon, he boldly started cutting corners with confidence. The chains used to fasten this ancient dragon over five hundred years old must be enchanted shackles, but in that case, the cost would be too high.
High-temperature steam spouted from the air ducts on both sides. Ron raised the heavy cannon with his hands, and patted the barrel with his left arm to pry open the bullet chamber and ejected the discarded bullet casings. A new shell was loaded.
With the sound of the crisp chamber locking sound, Ron, who rubbed his body and crashed into the arms of the fire dragon, hugged the fire dragon's neck affectionately, and carried the thick neck on his shoulders.
The jet port that could easily push this huge mech ignited the flames caused by magic power, and the hundreds of tons of propulsion force instantly lifted the giant pile nailed into the ground, but before the fire dragon could get out of the joy of freedom, From his thoughts, a savage over-the-shoulder fall knocked him to the ground of the platform.
The rough spikes on his back pierced the ground and embedded him in the ground, his fat belly bulging upwards.
"The goblin won't let you go, don't be a dragon in your next life, it's too tiring."
Ron saw the densely packed old wounds on the dragon's head. When the goblin tamed the violent dragon, he would not spare any affection.
The barrel of the heavy cannon was already on the cloudy pink eyes, and the nearly blind Fire Dragon suddenly stopped struggling.
"kill me."
The old voice echoed in Ron's mind, it seemed to be the last words of the fire dragon who had lived for a long time.
"You have a smell that I like."
"Thank you."
It closed its eyes, as if it was waiting for the coming of the eternal night, although the eternal night had been with it for a long time.
"as you wish."
The gushing flames illuminated the slightly dim cave hall.
"Teacher, if I kill a few goblins, wouldn't that be too much?"
Ron blew on the barrel of the gun, but unfortunately the mech couldn't breathe.
"I have slaughtered more than [-] goblins, and I have never seen these little things dare to force me. For them, life is not as important as gold."
"That's good."
A faint light flowed over the heavy cannon, and together with the cannonball held in hand, it was endowed with a new posture.
"A knight doesn't die with his bare hands, let alone a gun in my hand?"
Ron came to the door of the open vault, and followed the footsteps of Nicolas May and Dumbledore towards the front.
The long breath exhaled, stirring the hot air here.
(End of this chapter)