twenty-one adventure
The halfling, less than three feet tall, walked forward cautiously. He came to the end of the corridor of the tower, and in front of the wall with a huge relief, leaned down and began to inspect from bottom to top.
He did not let go of every brick and tile and every piece of dust. Even the narrow corner connecting the zenith by the wall had been carefully searched.
However, the halfling couldn't find anything. After using all his skills, he could only put away his tools, shook his head, and retreated, and changed into a thin man in a black robe with tattoos on his face. He came to the wall tremblingly, took out some weird things like "Fairy Wing Powder" from the small cloth bag around his waist, and threw them forward, and at the same time, he also muttered something.
Accompanied by his low voice, a strange blue light emanated from his hands and eyes.
He stroked the wall with his left hand that emitted blue light, and looked carefully with his eyes that emitted blue light. After a moment, he, who had also gained nothing, reported backwards with certainty: "There is no switch that can turn it on, but there is no danger!"
The two "locksmiths" failed to open this sure secret door, and it was Feng Feiyang's turn to play.
He walked up at the same time with another man. They came to the wall without touching it. They just observed it carefully with their own eyes, and at the same time inspired their respective fields of knowledge to judge and identify the reliefs on the wall to guess the secret words that opened the door.
It took nearly an hour like this. The man next to Feng Feiyang took the lead in retracting his gaze. He glanced at Feng Feiyang with contemptuous light and turned around.
The man tampered with his scattered white hair on his forehead, bowed, and said in a harsh voice like a nail rubbing the glass: "Ms. Frey, I've been able to confirm it!"
"Please tell me!" Frey ordered and slowly walked out of the team behind.
Frey is a very heroic woman. She stood there like a pine tree, unmoving and shaking, and her age was in a beautiful moment when flowers were blooming. Her yellow velvet hair, which was as faint as the rising sun, was hanging straight on her chest, and was full of vitality by the lush hat on her head; she had beautiful reddish-brown eyes, but when she looked at others, she felt a little colder; as her slender and beautiful legs swung, the long sword around her waist would jump from time to time.
Frey is the commander of the team where Feng Feiyang is located and the indirect command of Old John. It is under the strong recommendation of the dwarf that Feng Feiyang, the "stranger", joined in smoothly and entered the tower that had been silent for thousands of years with them, looking for the words left by its owner, a trace of things left by its owner.
With her order, the man who was a stern player immediately took action. He walked sideways and asked Frey and others to clearly see the wall and the reliefs on the wall, and then pointed at them with his hands to explain it to them.
"According to my analysis, the carved wall is a scene of worshipping believers in Luoshan.
Since you can participate in this exploration, you must have some understanding of Luo Shan, the owner of the tower. However, here I will introduce him again. He was once a member of the gods of the feather wheel, with a higher divine character and a priesthood as ‘sun’ (similar words are generally synonyms, not specifically referring to the sun) and signs.
According to the records of the Museum of Knowledge, Luo Shan entered the upper material world more than ten thousand years ago and became famous more than seven thousand years ago. At its peak, he was the Lord of the Abyss. The Devil Prince also asked him to make predictions... But we also know that the gods of the Mavericks suffered a huge catastrophe three thousand years ago - the specific reason is still unclear, but Luo Shan's fall at that time is well known!"
After briefly introducing Luo Shan’s past experience to everyone, the man stopped for a moment, took the time to glance at Feng Feiyang beside him, and then continued.
"As the sun god, Luoshan paid the most attention to the prayers and sacrifices of believers. According to the information, his believers had to pray three very formal prayers in one day.
Whenever the sun rises, at noon and at sunset, his believers will pray to the East, above and west, praying for life, vitality and hope to Luoshan... and the picture we see now is for believers to pray at sunset."
Everyone looked in the direction the man pointed, and saw that the figure marking the sun was indeed not above the believer's head. It was obviously not a sacrifice at noon. But how to distinguish the direction the sun means, whether it is east or west, whether it is rising or setting, the man has other ways to identify it.
"The morning means a new day is about to begin. Facing such a sun, his believers always smile and thank their gods; but the sunset is different... The end of Luoshan means Chu Hai - the rise of his brother, the God of the Moon, and begins to spread darkness in this world. This is depressed for their believers. They have to pray to Luoshan who is drowsy and falling: give them hope so that their gods can appear earlier tomorrow. So at night, their believers always have sad, sad expressions, and reluctant to leave..."
And these carved lifelike figures of believers were indeed as the man said, with sadness on their faces... I think I couldn't bear to see their master fall into the dark curtains.
Under the introduction of the man, everyone came over and looked at him with a little admiration. Some guys whispered, "I am worthy of being Lord Fande. The knowledge I have is really nothing to say!"
Someone even agreed, "That's right! Compared to the guy who added temporarily, Lord Fande is still reliable!"
These low-pitched comments made Navande even more proud. He glanced at Feng Feiyang, who was "temporary Calais", and then spoke out the final answer of this identification. "This wall is the conspicuous secret door in this tower. I can now be sure that its secret words are ten of them, such as 'hope'!"
After Vander finished speaking, he looked at Frey, who was in command. As long as she gave her order, he would use the language of the world of the feathers to verify his unmistakable judgment.
But Frey was not in a hurry. She praised with a smile, "Mr. Fande, you did a good job!" She turned around and asked Feng Feiyang, "So Mr. Wende, what about your judgment?"
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In a dark corner, someone held the raven and burst into tears, "It's finally my turn to show it. Who is the protagonist of this book?"
With a small trailer, the protagonist is about to explode, so stay tuned!
Next, the additional update is here, what are the students’ recommendation votes?
Again, I found that the effect of the update in the early morning was not ideal, so I changed the update every day to one chapter at noon and one chapter at night. If there is any additional update, it will be placed in the early morning.
Again and again, I won’t wait until early this morning.
Chapter completed!