"Corpse!"


    After seeing the corpse of the Pathfinder on the golden boat, which was more terrible than his own body, sun Cheng was happy and hurriedly ran into several robots in front of him and rushed to the corpse.


    After two or three steps, he came to the golden boat and stood still. Two beams of light quickly shot out of his eyes and swept towards the Pathfinder who seemed to be sleeping. The joy on his face disappeared in an instant.


    "Master!"


    Mora also noticed the side of the golden boat. As soon as she came over and wanted to speak, she saw sun Cheng suddenly stretch out his arm and press it against the Pathfinder''s head.


    More than ten seconds later, he shook his head in disappointment.


    "Dead!"


    He sighed, as expected.


    The pathfinder was dormant and died because the energy in the fire was completely exhausted.


    This is a death method generally regarded as cowardly by Decepticons. Although mechanical life has a life far longer than human life, it is not that it will not die.


    The more powerful the body is, the more terrible the energy it needs to consume in daily life. Once the fire is not supplemented with energy for a long time, the components, bones and even the armor on the body surface of mechanical life will not be effectively maintained, which will begin to decay and eventually be completely rusted.


    The Pathfinder on the golden boat was obviously seriously injured. He may have domesticated the uncivilized ancient Indians at that time, controlled them to build this underground hiding place for himself, and then went into sleep and waited for possible rescue.


    Unfortunately, the remaining energy in his fire is obviously not enough to make him safely spend thousands of years of dormancy.


    He died, lost more than two thousand years ago.


    Now lying on the golden boat is only a completely decayed body. Sun Chenggang scanned it and found that the body is no different from the completely decayed scrap iron.


    "Master, what should I do with him?"


    Mora also noticed the state of the skeleton and asked him respectfully.


    "Just stay here!"


    It''s just a completely rotten corpse. The core and fire in the whole body are rusted. It''s useless except that some precious metals can be obtained by recycling and refining.


    Sun Cheng doesn''t lack that metal ore, so I''d better leave him here.


    It was funny to see Mora''s eyes staring at the golden boat under the skeleton of the suspected Pathfinder.


    "... do you want this golden boat? Let the robot move away later..."


    The Gold ship lying under the Pathfinder is naturally not pure gold, but the gold content is still quite high. He just scanned the corpse and found that the purity has reached more than 80%, containing a certain amount of silver and other metal elements.


    The gold boat cast by the ancient Indians was not a big sailing boat that became popular all over the world after the era of great navigation, but a simple boat type similar to a bamboo raft. It was composed of eight long pillar gold pillars about 27 cm wide, less than 8 cm thick and nearly 7 meters long, and was crossed by five smaller round gold pillars.


    However, South America really deserves to be one of the areas with the richest mineral resources on earth. It must have been more than 3000 years ago, even if it was not rich in gold and minerals.


    Otherwise, it was impossible for the ancient Indians to make up to several tons of gold to build the Gold ship in a short time.


    When Mora heard what he said, he was not embarrassed. He nodded in response: "yes, master, the political situation in Bolivia is short of money everywhere. Mankind now really regards my ministry of the interior as an ATM. The problem that the new government needs money is basically thrown to me now!"


    The blue light flashed in sun Cheng''s eyes, as if he hadn''t heard his complaint.


    Numar is still useful for the time being. As long as the other party doesn''t die, he''s not a very murderous person. It''s OK to leave him alive in the end.


    The base''s technology for cultivating humanoid Decepticons is not perfect, which is also an important reason why Sun Cheng does not interrupt the large-scale dispatch of such humanoid Decepticons to infiltrate South American countries.


    However, after thinking about it, I still relaxed a little: "I''ve been told about the sprint in Bolivia. Numar is still very useful to us for the time being. As long as he doesn''t go too far, it''s OK for him to ask for money and arms. Let Yuri talk about everything he can win, including minerals, the army and the power of the new government. He''s better than us in this regard... I''ll ask the base to send another group of humanoid Decepticons as soon as possible, Assist you to digest Bolivia as soon as possible... Remember, we don''t have much time left... "


    "Yes!"


    Mora naturally didn''t understand what his last sentence meant, but he, a low-level Decepticon trained in the base, had inherent loyalty to his master, so he wouldn''t question it even if he didn''t understand it.


    With that, sun Cheng ignored him and looked around in this not spacious temple. He was soon disappointed.


    There was nothing in the temple except the golden boat with the Pathfinder''s body.


    The detection function did not detect the existence of dark cells, which made sun Cheng somewhat disappointed.


    "Where''s the spaceship..."


    He looked at the corpses on the golden boat in disappointment. For a long time, he suddenly thought of something in his head, and hurried to the corpse of the suspected Pathfinder again.


    "... gold may be a precious metal for people on earth, but it is almost useless for mechanical life... So why are they smelted?"


    "... with the figure of this Pathfinder, it is obvious that humans can''t easily carry it more than 3000 years ago... So the golden boat must have been made in advance, and then the Pathfinder lay on it..."


    "... so the problem is, using this metal that is useless to mechanical life to make a heavy and flashy thing here, is it really just for yourself to sleep... Or to cover up..."


    The more sun Chengyue thought, the more he felt as if he had caught something. His sight fell in front of the skeleton of the Pathfinder on the golden boat, and secretly said in his heart that he had offended.


    Then he lifted it from the golden boat and fell to one side.


    The fire in the body of the corpse had been completely exhausted more than 2000 years ago, and the body had been completely rusted.


    At this moment, when he lifted it and fell to the ground, accompanied by a burst of "clattering" metal collision and friction sound, large pieces of armor fragments were scattered all over the ground.


    Sun Cheng didn''t care about them. He looked at the golden boat where the corpse was originally lying. He still couldn''t see any abnormality. He didn''t care. Instead, he grabbed one side of the golden boat with both hands and pushed it away.


    "Bang!"


    Several tons of gold ships hit the ground next to them heavily, instantly collapsed a piece of ground, splashed a large amount of dust, and wrapped the nearest sun Cheng and mora.


    But Sun Cheng didn''t care at all. He quietly looked at a few lines of text on the ground under the golden boat, and a metal ball the size of a football embedded in the ground. A long arc curved out of the corner of his mouth.


    "Found it!"