"Master Reposti can rest assured that the holy temple is actually very 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 to be a murderous place, just to avoid people who enter the temple every time, they will get greedy because of the things inside, so the prophet Lord specially designed this to slow down over time. The closed stone door is to tell anyone who enters the holy temple that life and hope 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, no matter whether it is needed or not, our tribe will open a holy place! This is the rule inherited by the ancestors, otherwise it will lead to the scourge of genocide." Muyakodir replied cautiously, undoubtedly admitting this

"Then 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. If there is no guidance from a familiar person, he might not be able to get a foot Stepping into the air and rolling into the dangerous gap between the mountains, maybe

"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 to leave only one elder who had been studying the secrets of the temple all his life.

The ancestors left him with enough food and water to support him for 20 years, but when he opened the temple door later in the year, he found that the elder was dead and ugly. It was like the whole person was red because of a severe cough. According to the characteristics of the corpse, 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. No one dares to propose to unlock the secret of the holy temple! "

"Severe cough?"

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 of the boiling water even exceeds the degree. In this extreme environment, it is too difficult for people to die.

Everyone 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 a sheet of ice icicles because the temperature outside was below minus zero

"Your Majesty, please come with me!" Muyakodir reached out from the door of the temple, a year-old sacrificial brazier, took out a pine oil torch, made a gesture to the fat man, and then entered the temple first door,

The fat man followed, and Reposti followed nervously on the left.

What appeared in front of me was a tunnel deep into the ground every dozens of steps, Muyakodir lit up the oil lamps on both sides of the walkway, it seemed that the road was familiar, and the lights reflected in the quiet and scary tomb to form a column to form a colonnade The burial place of the prophet Ferran displayed in front of the fat man is similar in structure to the temple altar, and on the walls on both sides are engraved with various ornaments similar to the red clay altar and rare birds and other decorative sculptures xìng sculptures ; The frieze of white frieze decorated with white marble slabs looks peaceful and somewhat sacred; the crisp footsteps are clearly discernible in the walkway,

"What material is this?" The fat man frowned slightly, the passage was more than two meters high, repaired very neatly, 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 whole passage was glowing with a white, dim light under the oil lamp, but candles, torches, lanterns or other lighting tools could not be found. This bright light is not a candle or torch can emit, it is more like rì light, 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 power of the Falcon Empire of the United States may not be able to do it. This is not something that the backward Muyakos can do. Who built the bone burial ground of the Prophet Ferran? What is there in this remote rocky mountain? purpose?"

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 big, 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.

Judging from the location of the aisle, this should be the underground of the Red Clay City. "Your Majesty, that's the thing!" Muyakodir's face pointed uglyly at Guangping, with a dozen oddly-looking steel cars parked on the ground. Behind these cars, there are boxy big iron boxes with a bracket hanging above them. 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 4 meters. A huge iron ring is placed on the runner of the machine. It should be this giant door that has opened the door. The outside is still filled with steam that has not been completely dispersed. The static sound indicates The machine should have stopped,

At first glance, the fat man recognized what these things were, shit, steam locomotive! Very excited but also very sad and indignant, there is no railway, what use is this steam locomotive! It is impossible to lift it out. In 3 hours, it is impossible to lift such a big thing, even if the 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 that out of the year, and then moved into the mountain to sleep with himself? Suspects rolled in the fat man's mind

Although the outer shell was covered with rust and stood silent, but looking at the huge body, the fat man can still imagine that these steam locomotives were born in the past, which must have 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 transpiration, 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 religious leader of the jīng god, 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, he is a peace-loving person and pays attention to the weakness of respecting life. He is destined to be spurned by that foolish 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 destroyed by man-made, and the cover-up of various artificial repairs in the temple, it is clear that the concept and technology that are too advanced, let this in the heart of the Salanders, once The noble God leader of jīng fell into a state of betrayal and separation in an instant, and finally fell into a barren land, burying the greatest invention of his life in this never seen tomb.

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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 help but excitement. This is the treasure of the prophet Ferran. Ah, claiming to be a weapon that can change the entire world, but the Muyako people have studied this for generations, and have not figured out, what exactly are these?" What is that? "

The fat man turned with some regrets, and his heart went into Baoshan and was empty-handed. When he was about to leave, he suddenly glanced over the top of a steam airport, and a boxy thing reflected in his eyes,

It was a metal black iron box, which was tightly closed, a bit like a small safe,

And at the moment he also found that among the few semi-defective locomotives, only this locomotive was the only one completed,

There are many traces of blunt knocking on the rough body, "It's not clear, but the mysterious box and the whole car are fixed together!" Muyakodir obviously knew what the fat man was referring to, I shrugged my shoulders very regretfully "and it was very sturdy and could not be destroyed from outside!"