: 1261 The Tragedy of the Times

"Master Reposti can be assured that the temple is actually safe." Muyakodir is really unsightly and interjected cautiously and said, "Prophet Ferran is a great person who respects life. How could he put his own The place where the bones are buried is designed as a murderous place,
　　
It was only to avoid that people who entered the temple every time would get greedy because of the things inside, so the prophet Lord specially designed this stone door that would slowly close over time, that is, to tell anyone who entered the temple , Life and desire, can only choose one! "
　　
"So, do you know what's in the holy temple, right?" During the talk, the fat man's footsteps stopped in front of the huge holy gate, and as the light gradually dimmed, the steam of steam sandwiched a long stream of no flow band The endless taste
　　
　　 "Every ten years, regardless of need, our tribe will open a holy place! This is the rule inherited by the guardians of the ancestors, otherwise it will lead to the scourge of genocide." Muyakodir replied carefully, undoubtedly admitting this,
　　
　　 "So tell me, what's inside?"
　　
The fat man was a little hesitant, and his sharp eyes could not penetrate the dense water vapor that filled the whole temple. He only felt that there was a white space inside, and he couldn’t see the way forward at all. Empty, the dangerous gap between rolling into the mountain may be,
　　
　　 "I... I don't know how to describe it!"
　　
Muyakodir shook his head, hesitantly hesitated before saying, "If you have to find a word to describe it, I can only say that it is a monster, a huge monster made entirely of metal, spitting Fog, the white mist in front of me was sprayed from its mouth. The monster guarded the tomb of the Prophet. My family tried to see if the tomb door could be opened, but it was found to be a huge piece as large as the temple door. Shibi, in the end most of the ancestors of my family were able to withdraw, leaving only one elder who had been studying the secrets of the temple all his life,
　　
The ancestors left him enough food and water for years of support, but the result was that when he opened the temple door after being drunk, he found that the elder had died, and the death was ugly. It was like the whole person was suffering from a severe cough. They are all red. Judging from the characteristics of the corpses, the time is just a few hours before the door of the temple is opened. This should be the curse of the temple mentioned by the ancestors. The warning to those who dare to blaspheme. Since then, I No one dared to propose to unravel the secrets of the holy temple! "
　　
　　 "Severely coughing to death?"
　　
The fat man looked at the choking water vapor in the holy temple meaningfully. No one would think that this machine that opened the door of the temple was actually a major cleanup of the interior of the holy temple. The hot steam expanded in the closed space. Flow, in some cases, the overall temperature formed, even exceeded the boiling water of the field, in this extreme environment, it is too difficult for people to die.
　　
　　The people waited for about ten minutes at the door before the white water vapor became thinner. The water vapor diffused from the wall of the temple door also began to form flaky ice flowers because the outside temperature exceeded minus zero
　　
"Your Majesty, please come with me!" Muyakodir reached out from the temple gate, inside a year-old sacrificial brazier, took out a pine oil torch, made a gesture to the fat man, and then walked in first Temple gate,
　　
　　 The fat man followed, and Reposti looked nervously on the left,
　　
What appeared in front of me was a tunnel deep underground. Every dozens of steps away, Muyakodir lit up the oil lamps on both sides of the walkway. It seemed that the light was a familiar road, and the lights reflected the cylindrical composition in the quiet and scary tomb. The colonnade and the burial ground of the prophet Ferran who appeared in front of the fat man are similar in structure to the temple altar, and the walls on both sides are decorated with various ornaments similar to the red clay altar and rare birds and other plants. Sexual sculpture; the frieze of the frieze decorated with white marble slabs, looks peaceful and somewhat sacred, with crisp footsteps clearly discernible in the walkway,
　　
　　 "What kind of material is this?" The fat man frowned slightly, the passage was more than two meters high, the hair was neatly trimmed, and the walls were red. The fat man touched it, and his tentacles were hard, warm, and smooth like fat, and he could not recognize the materials. The entire passage was glowing with a white, dim light under the oil lamp, but no candles, torches, lanterns or other lighting tools were found. This bright light is not a candle or torch can emit, it is more like sunlight, but softer.
　　
Muyakodir led the way ahead, the fat man followed closely, footsteps echoed in the silent tunnel, and the empty echo recurred repeatedly. The fat man was not a timid person, but in this sly tunnel, I heard His footsteps that seemed to come from far away, looking at the long passage that never ended, he expressed a fear from the bottom of his heart. "There is such a deep passage in the belly of the solid rock mountain, even now. The strength of the Falcon Empire's national dedication may not be possible. This is definitely not possible for the backward Muyakos.
　　
Who built the bone burial ground of Prophet Ferran? What purpose does it cover in this remote rocky mountain? "
　　
Before the fat man came up with a clue, a huge underground floor appeared suddenly in front of them. The stepper stepped on. The fat man was shocked by the scene in front of him. The very wide space was almost equivalent to the range of Red Earth City. At least four The training ground is so large, the air is filled with a smell of oil and steel, and the top of the head is a rocky mountain wall, and a giant dish-shaped lamp is suspended above it, giving off a soft white light.
　　
　　 And judging from the location of the aisle, this should be the underground of Red Earth City
　　
"Your Majesty, that's the thing!" Muyakodir looked ugly and pointed at Guangping where a dozen oddly-looking steel cars were parked in a mess. On the back of these cars, "Baidu ★香香★字" face, all There is a boxy big iron box with a bracket hanging on it. There are no wheels underneath. What surprised the fat man most was the steel instrument Muyadic pointed at, which made the fat man stand in front and watched for a minute.
　　
　　 No wonder even Muyakodir also called this huge monster a monster,
　　
There is a huge machine with a height of meters. A huge iron ring is placed on the runner of the machine. It should be this huge door that has opened the door. The outside is still filled with steam that has not completely dispersed. The static sound indicates the machine It should have stopped
　　
　　 The fat man recognized at first glance what these things were, shit, steam locomotive! Very jittery but also very sad and angry, there is no railway, what use is this steam locomotive! It is impossible to lift it out. In an hour, it is impossible to lift such a big thing, even if three people try their best, and the narrow channel also determines that this thing cannot be squeezed in at all.
　　
　　I really don’t know how the prophet Ferran made this out of the year), and then moved into the mountain body and stayed with him for a long time? Suspects rolled in the fat man's mind
　　
　　Although the rust was covered with rust, Shi Li was silent, but looking at the huge body, the fat man could still imagine that the steam locomotives were born in the past, which inevitably caused a great panic among the Salanders.
　　
In the absence of any mechanical knowledge and the popularization of science, there is a lack of sufficient strength. Such a thing is a terrible monster for the Salander who had just established a foothold in the new land at that time. The roar of the ears, the thick steaming, but his maker, but the prophet Ferran who led the Salander across the sea,
　　
　　If there are still people who say that Prophet Ferran is a spiritual leader of religion, the fat man will politely spit him on the face. Will a guy who can make steam engines hundreds of years ago be a religious leader pursuing faith? What a joke,
　　
This guy is an advanced mechanical genius and a stupid reformer, hoping to use technology to change society, but forgetting that technology itself is a kind of death for the ignorant era. The biggest possibility is just like himself, a silly journey However, they are not peace-loving and pay attention to the weak character of respecting life, destined to be spurned by that ignorant era, and die and die! If you don’t have the strength, even if you have advanced technology, it’s ironic! "
　　
　　 The fat man could not help but sigh,
　　
Thinking of the tampered sky doctrines, the incompletely carved stone walls that were artificially destroyed, and the various artificial repairs in the temple, it is clear that the concept and technology that are too advanced have made this in the hearts of the Salanders. The sublime spiritual leader fell into a state of betrayal and separation in a moment, and finally fell into a barren land, burying the greatest invention of his life in this never seen graveyard
　　
　　 This is the tragedy of the times~EbookFREE.me~ is also the tragedy of the traverser,
　　
　　" Your Majesty...
　　
　　. Look now! "Muyakodir asked with a hesitant look. He felt like a fat man. Every time he saw these mysterious and powerful things, his heart still couldn't keep flowing. This was the prophet of Ferran. Treasure, it is said to be a weapon that can change the whole world, but the Muyako people have studied this for generations, and they haven't figured out what these are?
　　
"what is that?"
　　
　　 The fat man turned around with regret, and his heart went a little into Baoshan and was left empty-handed. When he was about to leave, he suddenly glanced over the top of a steam airport, and a boxy thing came into his eyes,
　　
　　 It is a metal black iron box, which is very tightly closed, a bit like a small safe,
　　
　　 And at the moment he also found that among the locomotives with a few semi-defective products, only this locomotive was the only one completed,
　　
　　The rough car body can be seen many traces of blunt instrument knocking,
　　
"Unclear, but the mysterious box and the entire car are fixed together! "Muyakodir apparently knows what the fat man is referring to, and shrugs his shoulders with regret." It is also very sturdy and cannot be destroyed from the outside. "... (to be continued) [] If you like my text updates, you are welcome to click on the top or reply fifteen characters. Your support is my biggest motivation. ) Bring the most adorable, purest and most loved little is also cold and cold 丨 Bring a good friend @玄天小A
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