In the world of Jackie Chan Adventures, Qin Tian constantly observes Jackie Chan's situation. Umbrella Corporation has recruited numerous indigenous people into its mercenary corps. Before the story begins, he's been able to collect countless resources, many of which are magical items. The magic of his father and the Holy Lord is worth plundering.
Qin Tian closely monitors the Black Hand Gang's activities. The first talisman to appear is the Chicken Talisman. It appears in a Bavarian castle, where Jackie Chan accidentally obtains a shield containing the talisman. This sets the story in motion, embroiling him in endless trouble. Blackface's shadowy weapons and demonic auras complicate the world.
As Qin Tian learns about the world and discovers its hidden secrets, the plot begins. Jackie Chan and a group of archaeologists go to a Bavarian castle to search for treasure, and the chicken talisman is hidden inside.
"The mad King Ludwig of Bavaria once invited guests to his castle, but he set up countless traps. Many people entered alive but could not leave. How could this be?"
Three men and one woman were walking in Ludwig's castle in Bavaria. One of the history professors told them about the glorious past. It was Jackie Chan who was leading the way.
Jackie Chan's skin was a pale yellow, his features were strong and handsome, and his face, slightly handsome, exuded a sense of competence. He exuded the elegance of an archaeologist and the sharpness of a warrior.
"So, that's why this Bavarian king is so notorious." Jackie Chan turned to look at the elderly archaeologist and smiled. Suddenly, his expression grew serious, as if sensing some danger. He waved his arm to signal them to stop. Seeing Jackie Chan's nervous expression, they all stopped.
"Everyone, retreat! There's a trap here," Jackie Chan commanded. He then half-crouched, pulled out a sprayer from his pocket, and began spraying the ground. A line thinner than a hair appeared before their eyes. Needless to say, the ancient trap was enough to wipe them out.
"I think these traps may have lost their effect!" An American man wearing a red hat said sarcastically, as if mocking the wisdom of the ancients.
"Don't underestimate the wisdom of the ancients. They are even smarter than us. I have been to countless historical sites, and the traps are more complicated than you can imagine." Jackie Chan looked at the American next to him expressionlessly, feeling speechless that he underestimated the ancient traps.
Jackie Chan closed his mouth, took off the American's hat, and threw it towards the trap. However, as soon as it touched the trap, the thin wire broke and a violent collision occurred.
"Bang!" Suddenly, two walls collided with a deafening roar. Dust billowed into the air, and while the careless American was terrified, everyone else felt the joy of having survived.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better follow me, otherwise you won't know how you died." Jackie Chan saw that these people were frightened. After throwing down a sentence, he ignored the people behind him and continued to move forward.
When Jackie Chan entered the Bavarian castle, he had carefully studied the historical records of the time and was well-versed in the traps, which prevented him from being easily fooled. When he reached a wall depicting an ancient painting, he walked over to it with familiarity and pressed the nose of the central skull. The mechanism was unlocked, and the stone door opened completely.
After entering, he didn't rush to search for treasure. Instead, he lit a torch, signaling that it was safe for them to enter. The glittering golden treasures aroused their greed. The American, the young man, quickly picked up the golden scepter on the ground.
Jackie Chan walked in, lit a torch, and motioned for several people to come in. The ground was covered with glittering gold, silver, and jewelry. Greed immediately appeared in the eyes of the American youth, and he quickly picked up the golden rod that was recently stuck in the ground.
"I dare say these treasures are protected by mechanisms, so it's best not to take anything." Jackie Chan had just finished speaking when he saw the young man pick up the scepter on the ground. His face changed and he said loudly.
"Everyone, don't move." Since the mechanism was activated, he had no choice but to think of a solution.
"Go, go, go, hurry up," Jackie Chan yelled. Seeing the spear on the ground, he gathered his strength in his feet and kicked the stone gate hard. The sound of the spear breaking through the air continued to echo in their ears. Only to see the stone gate slow down its descent, Jackie Chan beckoned them to leave.
The American youth and the archaeologists rushed out, fearing that they would be left behind and die in the castle.
"Bang." Jackie Chan arrived in front of the stone door, and it mysteriously closed. "Swoosh..." The sound of the rain of arrows breaking through the air made Jackie Chan alert.
"What bad luck." Jackie Chan said helplessly, it seemed that no matter what he did, he would get into trouble, and the trouble would be no small one.
"Bad luck, bad luck, I'm really unlucky today." Jackie Chan kept rolling over to avoid the rain of arrows, not having the energy to shout about his luck. Although Jackie Chan is known as the most unlucky protagonist in the anime, he is extremely calm, and that is not his limit.
The wall continued to rain down arrows. A nervous Jackie Chan noticed a shield above the treasure. At that moment, he had no thoughts about the treasure, only his own safety. He didn't notice the chicken charm on the shield; magic was less important than his life.
"Dang dang dang..." The arrows hit the shield and sparks kept flying. After being temporarily safe, Jackie Chan looked for a way to escape.
As one of the protagonists of this world, he had both a bad luck aura and a lucky aura activated, allowing him to be both unlucky and lucky at the same time. As expected, it seemed as if the bad luck aura had run out, and the lucky attribute allowed him to find a passage. However, the long-term weathering there shattered the passage when he entered.
Jackie Chan's good fortune had carried him across the mountain and into the presence of these archaeologists. Seeing Jackie Chan unharmed, they were afraid to look at him; their lives were saved by Jackie Chan. The American youth, in particular, looked at Jackie Chan with trepidation.
"I think sliding on the snow is better." Jackie Chan touched his nose awkwardly and got up and left without hesitation. What Jackie Chan didn't know was that he had been closely monitored by three organizations.
"Follow him." Seeing Jackie Chan come out safely, Blake breathed a sigh of relief on the top of a hundred-meter mountain and turned around to give orders to his men.
"Yes, sir." The agent next to him said respectfully.
"Find him, I want his shield." On the mountain three hundred meters away, Valon, wearing a well-fitting green suit, white hair, and a cold smile on his face, turned his head and said to his men.
"Yes, boss." Lasu said with his head down.
On the other side, at the Umbrella Corporation headquarters in San Francisco, Qin Tian was watching everything through a micro monitor.
"The chicken talisman appears. Is this the power of magic?" Qin Tian looked at the talismans on the screen enthusiastically. His target was the 12 talismans.