Greeted by Muyakodir, the fat man drove the horse into the road of the huge red clay city in front of him. The sight in front of him was awesome and showed the outline of the huge red clay city. The huge red clay wall about 5 meters in length and width was as high as 5 meters. Although covered with a small amount of white sè that has not yet completely melted, the overall outline is already very obvious. With just a glance, you can feel a breath similar to Henggu’s wildness, although simple, but it is awesome

Two huge cross-shaped city roads, the entrance of which is 100 meters long, is completely exposed to the monitoring of the fortresses on both sides of the towering walls. At each commanding height, there is a Muyako sentry.

The cold wind rolled up the snowflakes on the top of the city wall that had not yet completely melted, and fell from the top of the head,

The fat man had to admit that he looked away a bit. The red city in front of him is very characteristic. The residential area in the city is separated by a huge field walkway, and four areas are clearly defined. Under the introduction of Muyakodir, the fat man accidentally heard four names that were a bit stunned in the residential area, business area, industrial area, and administrative area, and made him feel a shock. "This guy is engaged in urban architecture?" So for a moment, the fat man even had a little illusion, but the further forward, the scene in front was even more shocking to him, at the intersection of the center of the crosswalk in front,

Corridor and Yongdao form a huge Guangping, with the terrain lifted upwards to become an altar-like building, each side leaned against a marble cylindrical entrance hall where it is impossible to appear here, many places on the column are decorated with gold-plated bronze shields, Various ornaments and rare birds and other decorative ornaments; sculptures made of white marble slabs and friezes with friezes, which have serial reliefs depicting similar mythological content;

On the wall of things, there are carved chariots pulled by two giant elephants, lying sideways. Warriors in armor, wiping their beloved spears, and accessories similar to those of Mamunuk knights behind them also showed their identity. There were hundreds of such embossed figures.

And at the very top of these huge stone carved reliefs is a lazy posture, wearing a half-body armor, leaning against the long wall, with hair floating; under the cover of the cold armor, the eyes cast a touching warm and middle-aged handsome man

The body of the fat man jolted slightly on the horse. This relief made him stop the warhorse for a long time, and his eyes shone inexplicably.

At a glance, he recognized the identity of the man in this relief, Ferran the Sky Prophet

The fat man did not expect that he would see the statue of the sky prophet Ferran in this wild land, and it is such a large and vivid sculpture. Compared with the prophet Ferran on the altar of the sky temple, the fat man can be very responsible to ensure that even in the sky The altar of the Holy Church, there is absolutely no such prophet Ferran,

The prophet Ferran of the sky temple is mostly a majestic and dignified figure. Finger long sword and temple books, looking at the starry sky far away, seems to always hold a pair of worries about the country and people. The positive image of worshipping is a kind of deformed freak that has been seriously affected by secular monarchy,

The stone carvings seen here make people feel the perseverance and respect for nature's life that Prophet Ferran has pursued all his life. Based on

The Fat Man once heard from Nilai that in the late stage of the creation of the Sky Temple, the Prophet Ferran angrily left the headquarters of the Sky Temple due to doctrinal disputes. He went to an unknown area in the south to live in seclusion,

Some of the temples that were built were also renovated, and most of the precious books left by Prophet Ferran were destroyed, leaving only some things related to nautical and astronomy, but only some fragments. It’s also enough to shock the fat man, a modern man. These things are more like the remains of some advanced civilization, but in this region of rich religious culture, advanced civilization is precisely the enemy of secular kingship and religious unity.

Among the ancient temple ruins in the south, fat people have seen it more than once. After the death of Prophet Ferran, there were traces of large-scale destruction left by man. Some temple statues were smashed together with the entire wall carving behind. What is left is only half of the ruins, and even the high priest, Palsina, let these remnants identify who the original figures of these statues are,

Also in the Southern Temple, I discovered the new wall to cover the old wall. The spearhead of all this seems to point directly at the creator of the sky temple, the prophet Ferran

Who is Prophet Ferran? This huge red clay city, is it one of the first temples of the sky that has escaped the catastrophe and was forgotten?

These puzzles lingered in my mind like a vortex, and the fat man's heart shivered a little. Before this first-generation sculpture that created the sky civilization, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be closer to the truth.

In that huge catastrophe, what exactly was Salander’s sky temple hiding? Or you can find an answer here!

"Dear Patriarch Muyakodir, excuse me, did this red clay altar also be built by your ancestors?" The fat man suppressed the shock in his heart, raised the whip in his hand, and turned his head to ask the accompanying Mu Yakodir "Her Majesty... This altar was not built by our tribe!"

Sure enough, Muyakodir's face was a little embarrassed, and he responded in a daze. "In fact, three hundred and fifty years ago~lightnovelpub.net~ My Muyako tribe all existed as guards of this altar, At that time, our population was only 3,000,

This huge red earth city itself is part of this altar, but with the passage of hundreds of years, our population has gradually expanded, and the settlements that can be built outside the altar are gradually not enough.

So 30 years ago, after my father, the first patriarch's decision, this red clay altar was used as my clan's hometown! However, in line with the duties of the guardian, our tribe has never dared to make any modifications or blasphemy on the red clay altar, and it is still a holy place for our tribe."

"This is basically correct!" A clear **** flashed in the fat man's eyes, and he continued to ask, "In addition to this temple, this red clay altar should be kept in some other things, otherwise it is just a Don’t use such a huge temple to protect the walls!"

"This..." Muyakodir's face slightly changed, apparently concealed

"Muyakodir, what are you still hesitating?" Reposti, head of the third banner alongside him, grunted. Some angrily scolded, "Are there any secrets you need to hide before your Majesty Falcon? You know, Your Majesty is seeing you! When did the Empire treat your friends!"