: One thousand two hundred and sixty-two Praise the Prophet
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- 2021-01-30 09:11:36
"Destroy? Are you really... Tumbling..." The fat man walked up to this quirky iron box with some anger and amusement, his eyes shining brightly came in front of the box, and wiped the dust with his hands, exposing the position of the base ,
The fat man wiped the dust on the buttons of the box with his hands, and his eyes became deeper. If it was just a suspicion, he can already be very sure that what he saw was a safe. The six buttons appeared in front of him. Although the shape of the password safe is somewhat deformed and no specific metal material can be seen, the buttons of the safe deposit boxes lined up side by side are protruding, and there are still a few hands next to them, even if they are too long, they are covered with a lot of dust And a dirt wrench,
For his actions, Muyakodir next to him was a little confused,
He knew how attractive that thing was to anyone who came in for the first time. When he first came in, he almost couldn't get out because of this, but His Majesty Falcon behaved strangely, and seemed to be The interest in the East and West base is greater than the interest in this iron box
"Is it..." Muyakodir smiled deliberately and said, "Your Majesty does not have to bother to find it. My family has found this place almost countless times over the past few hundred years, except There is absolutely no such thing as a key or an institution. On the contrary, the time is running out. Every time my family comes in, they dare to stay in it for 20 minutes and must leave immediately, otherwise they will be shut down. Danger"
"20 minutes? Enough!" The fat man waved his hand inadvertently, without taking Muyakodir's reminder to heart. He was looking for the fixing screws of the base of the iron box, the shape of this locomotive, It may be a monster in Muyakodir’s eyes,
But in the eyes of fat people, this locomotive is really ordinary, this is a touring car when the family travels together, the box above is a box for some extra items,
Usually such boxes are locked, and in order to avoid being taken away during parking, they are usually fixed with steel screws at the base of the box. Obviously, the Muyako people will not know this,
"Prophet Ferran, you can't play with your descendants like this!"
In the base position of this safe, the fat man took almost no time to find the four settings that were obviously fixed with screws and fastened the box, and a trace of regret and helplessness flashed in my heart,
In all fairness, he has seen this safe. Obviously it will not be the product of this era, the biggest thing is probably the thing that passed through with the prophet Ferran, and the secret that the prophet Ferran also wants to lock after death, is definitely a very important item,
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Or this is just the inadvertent negligence of the Prophet. Unfortunately, this small design has caused the Muyako tribe who have guarded the holy place to struggle for hundreds of years. They don’t know how much brain and energy they have spent and how many generations have been crazy. , Did not unravel this extremely simple mystery,
This is probably the surprise of the times. If such a common screw buckle is modern, even a child can easily unscrew these hidden buckles with tools, but for the Muyako people, this is entangled with them. A hundred years of confusion,
After hesitating about the password button position, the fat man knew that he could never open it, so he picked up a wrench next to it without hesitation. Since he could not open it in a short time, he could only take it away. His eyes were on. The four fixing screws of the base,
Turn the screws that have been rusted hair for hundreds of years, and the crunching metal friction sounds in the empty huge space
"Your Majesty... Are you this?" Reposti looked at him with a confused look
"Stunned what to do, don't come to help!" The fat man was dissatisfied and shouted to the two people standing still, because the screws have not been twisted by people for hundreds of years, and the screws have basically been rusted and black. Dirt catches,
It took a lot of effort for the fat man to finally twist one, and the time has passed 5 minutes. According to this progress, if you want to twist all four, it will take at least 20 minutes, which is undoubtedly touching the stranded bottom line. ,
In a hurry, the fat man couldn't take care of that much. He picked up two wrenches directly from the side, stuffed one with Reposti, and thrown it to Muya Cordier, who was wandering all over his face, and then weighed the other two screws with the wrench. Knocked on the position and said, "Follow my actions, twist these two too!"
"Your Majesty, this is blasphemy!" Muyakodir was speechless and almost fell to the ground when he received the wrench.
The whole body stood there, gazing incredulously at the esteemed Majesty Falcon, and the tall and tall Reposti, struggling to pull a protruding bone from the relic with unknown metal tools,
Muyakodir feels that he is going crazy. In his eyes, it is part of the body of the relic. In the legend of Muyako, these monsters made by the prophet Ferran just temporarily sleep here and guard The Holy Spirit of the Prophet is not disturbed,
In other words, the Muyako people think that these things are alive. Although they are just sleeping here quietly, the sturdy unknown shell and the gigantic shape all indicate that this monster will be What a terrible thing
"Actually, it's quite twisted and energetic!" Reposti's face was hard to conceal, and he showed him a white tooth that was infiltrating. Muyakodir was afraid after a painful hesitation. His hand finally shook up with the wrench, and there was a hint of eagerness in his heart. When the wrench was screwed on, he felt an inexplicable enthusiasm. This was the entanglement of the Muyakos for hundreds of years. what!
"Boom" The sound of the crisp metal falling to the ground answered in a huge empty space. A dirt-filled metal screw bounced on the ground. Three people stopped their movements at the same time. Unconsciously, fixed 4 All the screws have been twisted off. The fat man carefully put all four precious screws into his pocket. He will take these four screws back to let the research institute do a good job of research and research.
As a modern man, he is well aware of what this little invention means to the era of machinery, the function and appearance of machinery can be varied, but in the final analysis, everything is fixed by such large and small screws, even It’s fair to say that the entire civilization is built on screws. Without screws, there is no possibility of the existence of that civilization. The smallest things are the most difficult to replicate.
Now with such a ready-made template, it will undoubtedly save the research institute a lot of energy, and the texture of these screws is very heavy, it should be some special metal
"Your Majesty, do you hear anything?"
Busy, Siri Posti, who was near the left, raised his head somewhat uncertainly, and under his gaze, His Majesty's hands were slamming the two ends of the black box, and Muyakodir was panting next to him. Looking at the black box bloodshot,
Everyone wants to know, what is this thing that has protected the clan for hundreds of years, what is the "rumbling" ground shaking again, this time all three people heard,
The fat man's complexion turned pale and violently, the black box made an unpleasant creaking sound. As he was pulled up by himself, there was also a hook-like thin iron wire exposed under the box.
Breathing suddenly came, and a fine sand fell from the top of the head to the stunned faces of three people,
"What happened!" The sudden concurrency crisis made the fat man suddenly feel his scalp explode, rumbling, and countless fine sand poured down from the top, flowing down like a waterfall, blocking the road when it came.
"It's over, it's dead!" The fat man was holding the black box in a silly look
"Look, that is the step of the altar in the center of the city!" Muyakodir's inexplicable shout came from the side. I saw that as the fine sand flowed clean, an upward passage appeared in the collapsed place.
At the top of the passage, it is a lazy sculpture of the prophet Ferran in the center of the red clay city. A bright sun shining through the steps is very lovely, like a beam of light,
"Your Majesty, we don't have to die!"
The joy of being born out of nowhere makes the three of them cheer when they cheer. At this moment, there is no prince, no master or servant, everyone just never felt ~EbookFREE.me~ life is actually so beautiful, breathe freely The air is so comfortable and cozy
The fat man finally knew how the prophet Ferran had brought such a huge steam engine in the beginning,
"Praise the Prophet!" The first thing Muyakodir ran out of the steps was that his body was all lying in front of the altar,
blasphemed himself for the sacred thing, the most solemn thanks to the prophet Ferran’s carving, beside him, Reposti sat on the ground breathlessly, breathing heavily, seemingly never enough time
"Praise the Prophet!" The fat man who never believed in any religion, stood up for the first time, and looked piously at the statue of the prophet Ferran, who was unique and angelic and tender,
This is a great and noble character, or he is not good at conspiracy and politics, even spurned by that inappropriate era, but still has a heart as bright as a star,
respect, freedom, life. . . . The doctrine of the sky flashed through the fat man's mind. It has never been so clear. The fat man felt that the prophet Ferran valued the black box, and he even designed such a sad and happy scene to warn those who finally got the black box. Every life, every morning, even every inch of light should be respected. This is the true doctrine of the sky.
Suddenly, the fat man felt that he should let the sky tutor Palsina come to see it in person. This should be the sky church for which she is fighting, (to be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to come Referrals and monthly votes, your support is my biggest motivation. )