Chapter 1868: Yao Shizhi in the Japanese Ring (72)

Chapter 1868 Yao Shizhi in the Japanese Ring (72)
At the same time (?), somewhere in Africa, in the tomb of Pharaoh Meinice.
Bang!
Along with the last wave of explosions, the rubble in front of the road was shattered by high-frequency sounds. They slid down like a quicksand, and there was a road in front of Bediville and others.
"Cough and cough finally!" The werewolf youth waved and spread the dust everywhere, coughing and vomiting: "I thought I would dig a lifetime in this tomb!"
"Don't it be half an hour?" said the academician Zuster, who was behind Bettyville. "The excavation work is like this. Be patient. You haven't seen the worst."
What is the worst thing to do? Is it necessary to dig a few days or digging for a few months? Bedyville didn't ask, he was too lazy to ask this question.
As the rubble was removed, the front access was opened again, and the situation in front of a large area was finally seen. However, it is strange to say that why is the part of the corridor collapsed and closed due to the change of the bottom case, but the more extensive space in front without any damage?
"I know what you are thinking, Mr. Bedieville." Academician Zuster has already guessed the doubts of the werewolf youth. He explained in the first step: "An ancient building like the Pyramid of Nice, the big area is generally Supplemented by the spatial expansion technique of subspace, it expands the space and forms a protective energy field in that area. As a result, the area protected by this energy field is not susceptible to crustal changes. The impact of the collapse, and the ordinary corridor connection area because it has no energy field protection, it is easier to collapse."
"It turns out." Biddyville replied in all thoughts. Having said that, when they entered the pyramid from the beginning, they almost always moved in the area with sub-space supplements. No wonder the rooms in the vicinity were all well preserved and there was no sign of collapse.
Bedyville doesn't know how many layers they have now reached the bottom of the earth. After he counted a few layers, he gave up and counted. He only knows that the excavation just used the high-frequency blasting device of the spherical magic figures to burst the rubble of the road, so that when the road is cleaned, it extends obliquely downwards and passes through a long aisle or corridor-like structure. They finally came to this relatively large hall.
It should have been quite thorough, and it has been affected by the crustal activity for many years. Although the sub-space function of this hall is still intact, it has remained at the point where it does not collapse, and the lighting has become very poor. The magical spells on the ceilings and walls that shimmered seemed to be the only means of illumination, and the ruby ​​wall lamps on the walls no longer worked, and were completely extinguished.
"Everyone is careful, maybe there are traps in this hall." Biddyville then pulled out the black moon steel scimitar from the waist and applied it to the flame rosin, which was used as a torch.
Although he said this on the mouth, from the perspective of the degree of fragmentation of this hall, the probability of possessing a murder trap that can be operated is actually not high.
"Boss, you should look at this." Grand Lawrence pulled the corner of Bediville at this time.
"What?" The werewolf youth looked at the situation.
In the direction of the big Lawrence, there is a mural on the wall. Under the blaze of fire, the gold on the murals and the dark gray on the walls form a sharp contrast, making the murals more visible.
At first, Bedieville thought it was a special texture of the magical mantras on the walls, or some kind of purely decorative murals. But when he looked closely, he found that the so-called mural was actually a comical link, and the simple style of the picture had its own special sense of exquisiteness.
The first picture is a king-like figure, from which he can see the glory of his identity. He is looking far away, and there seems to be an island in the distance between the ripples of the ocean. The background of the island is the rising sun.
"The king of Egypt's early generation, Nice, has endless powers in treasure." Academician Zuster suddenly said. Bediville also thought that Zuster was telling a story, but he soon realized that the academician was actually chanting against the cuneiform text below the mural. Those words that Beddyville can't understand, probably only the scholars of the Melson Brotherhood can understand.
"But the great king has everything, but there is only one thing that cannot be kept." Academician Zuster continued to translate.
"This thing is, life itself."
People will age, and one day they will age to death. Since ancient times, no matter how famous the princes are, they can't escape the clutches of death.
Bedyville frowned and turned to look at the second picture.
The second picture is the appearance of Pharaoh sitting on his throne and covering his face. Although the murals do not portray the specific appearance of the Nice, only the outline of the king is depicted in extremely simple strokes, but it is not difficult to see that the observers should have entered the Jubilee.
Beside the pharaoh's throne, the shape of a woman is particularly conspicuous. The lower part of the woman was the tail of a snake, and her face was portrayed as extraordinarily beautiful. She seemed to be talking to the Pharaoh.
"The king who fears death, listens to the words of the advent, and learns that there is a life in the world that does not die, and deceives the method of time." Zuster continued to translate.
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"The Adventer?" Lawrence couldn't help but ask.
"Hey!" Biddyville interrupted Lawrence's words and asked him to shut up so that Academician Zuster could continue to translate.
At this time, the academician has turned his eyes to the third mural.
In the third mural, Pharaoh holds a handful of gems, holds a book in one hand, and sits in his own treasure. He may have found a way to make himself eternal, but his grace is still the same, his troubles are still the same, not at all like being rejuvenated and getting eternal life.
"Take the world. The king is treasured. The king learned of the existence of the law of eternal life and knew that he was a descendant of the ancient gods. However, the ancient gods could not avoid death. What can the king do?"
[The Decline of the Soul] - Bediville knew this for a long time, and naturally connected everything. The ancient gods and people crossed the old universe and came to the new universe. They had eternal physique and they thought they could live forever. They did not know that [the decline of the soul] broke the dream of the ancient gods and humans. The ancient gods and humans, whose flesh will never die, die because of the constant decline of the soul. Many people suddenly fall to the ground and will never rise again.
Pharaoh Meinness may have found a way to make his physique become "not dead" like the ancient gods, but he knows that he can't escape [the decline of the soul]. He will die someday, just like the ancient gods and people of the time.
No one can escape death, except
"[The ancient gods that are forever] - relics from the deep sea era." At this time, the academician Zuster has turned his gaze to the next mural and said.
The style of the fourth mural has changed suddenly, from the simple and exquisite style to the complexity and the rough.
There are no other characters in the painting, only one monster.
A monster resembling an octopus on the head. The beard of the thing is the tentacle of the octopus, its strange body is also incapable of looking directly, the outline is somewhat similar to a deformed human, extremely rough and full of scales. A dime gold carved mural can show such fine scales, and Biddiville is also quite surprised. In addition, the monster's large ring-shaped giant mouth with countless fangs, bat-like strange thorny wings on the back, and a thorn-like, long and thick tail, all without Show that it is not a creature on earth.
"The ancient of sleep swallowed up all the killings." Academician Zuster was intermittent and difficult to translate. This part of the cuneiform text is extremely illegible because of the weathering erosion of the year.
"They create everything but don't care about everything"
"They have the secret of true eternal life in [the outside of the string]," said Zuster.
Just translated to this point, the side of the cricket Eric suddenly moved.
"You said yes [outside the string]?!" Eric, who had always been very calm, asked excitedly: "Why? It is here, mentioning [outside the string]?!"
Academician Zuster did not directly answer Eric's questioning, but shrugged. He just translated it according to the cuneiform text. Others don't know so much.
"Please continue, Academician Zuster." Biddyville said. He has no interest in the outside of the string, just want to know how the series of murals developed later. What kind of existence is the ancient god, it really makes the werewolf youth care.
"Wang Wang discovered the secret. A conspiracy." Zuster then turned his eyes to the next mural and continued to translate: "Wang knows that if he continues to pursue eternal life, perhaps he can get it, but he will lose everything."
The pharaoh in the mural was a dignified look. He held a crystal ball in his hand. He was peeping into the sphere, as if he could see all the truth in the universe.
"[Yingqi Baozhu] tells everything and tells the way the king should go."
"Seal everything and hide the sun. As a result, the ancient gods will never come, and the children of the king will be spared."
"People should not pursue things that cannot be pursued. Otherwise they will only bring about their own destruction."
"Yingqi Baozhu is staring at him."
Academician Zuster was only translated according to the words, read out one sentence at a time. However, the text portrayed on the mural itself may be a kind of mantra. When Zurst finished reading it, it triggered an organ, and the stone wall where the last mural was located began to sink.
The door that was hidden behind the wall was extremely clever, and it appeared in front of everyone.