Three days later, as the entire cemetery of Prophet Ferran was evacuated, the huge red clay city center, leaving only a huge pothole, all Muyakos were replaced by falcon soldiers who came, cold wind Rolling up the red dust, the dry and cold climate, let the red dust cover the sky above the red clay city, not going for a long time, and even covering the sun's rays in the sky, in the center of the red clay city of the Muyako tribe, it expanded due to excavation A huge ring-shaped mound, piled up in large quantities of red clay, is placed almost over one third of the area of ​​the red clay city, so that many residents. Had to live in tents and caves outside the city,

　　

The sun rises from the distant horizon, dispersing the cold mist like a sword at night. In this morning, most of the Muyakos are still asleep. The fat man stands on the circular slope, and the cold wind blows him. The black hair, which is different from ordinary people, gazing brightly at the sun in the sky,

　　

Hundreds of soldiers of the Third Banner Regiment in the distance are struggling to pack a dozen or so heavy black objects neatly stacked, wrapped in a waterproof cloth, and then fixed with hemp rope, each with a lifting pulley, transferred to The carriage next to it,

　　

　　"Hiss"

　　

In the distance, a low horsehorse hissing sounded, and a flat horse-drawn wagon with eight horses twitched slightly. On the hips of the horses, there was a brand belonging to the third flag group of Falcon South. The weighing bar below And the rut are also specially reinforced,

　　

　　 This is the logistics regiment of the third flag regiment in the south. The general military logistics carriage is two and four horses, but this time it is rare to send eight horses.

　　

But even so, with the lifted heavy objects, after detaching from the hanging wheel, and finally landing on the top, the huge flat wagon was shaken and shaken, and it can be seen that these things are very heavy At the moment when it started to pull, the eight horses were a little uneasy and restless, and even a low hissing sound, the heavy horseshoes fell deep into the ground, and the solid rut needed the soldiers to push it to turn slowly, leaving two on the dry ground Clear wheel print

　　

　　 For these important items, the fat man requested that Reposti must guarantee foolproof,

　　

Otherwise, any damage is a crime against the entire era. Few people know what these things represent. This will be the capital of the Falcon Empire from a regional country to a truly huge empire. It is about to sweep this. The true source of the times,

　　

When the later historians studied the falcon dynasty and marched towards a true empire, it was not the falcon known as the first military strategist in the millennium. Those glorious ones made any military scientist embarrassed. The record, but the machinery that suddenly appeared in that era and led the reform of the entire era,

　　

　　 Where do these things come from? Who are they? These historical breakpoints are always the favorite things for historians. It is because of the entanglement that they never want to give up research. Of course, in the books of the Empire, historians will see such a record

　　

"On December 22, 2 years of the Falcon Empire calendar, the Muyako inventor Ferran invented the most primitive steam engine in southern Saranda and used it in the weaving experiment," chatting, almost no previous connection, As if it appeared out of thin air, as for the prophet Ferran or something, it will never be circulated in the official history,

　　

　　 And as an important part of the later empire, hundreds of years later, there was no Salander, and I still remember the existence of the sky prophet Ferran,

　　

There is only one spiritual leader, Palsina, who is known as the prophet of the new world, and the religious leader who once led the entire era, the prophet Ferran of the extinct mechanic, just exists as a scientist in the classics. Of course, This mainly comes from the respect of His Majesty Falcon to this person,

　　

　　 The fat man does not want to let such a great person be overwhelmed by the smoke and trend of history

　　

　　 "Are you sure the route is safe?"

　　

The fat man watched the convoy disappear in the distance and asked carefully again. Reposti replied very surely to the worry of the fat man. "Your Majesty can put it down. There will definitely be no problems. I transferred 1,000 soldiers. And there are 200 scouts on the way to warn the cavalry!"

　　

He saw that His Majesty Falcon valued these unknown things, so he once again suggested, "In fact, we can use manpower to dig the last huge tomb door, I believe that we can make more brilliant discoveries, Instead of evacuating now"

　　

　　 "No need" The fat man gazed at the distant sky, few conscience found shook his head and said

　　

"We have gotten enough, and I also believe that the prophecy and wisdom of Prophet Ferran will never be stupid enough to put the last secret beside him, but behind the tomb door, leaving it to greed The person’s will not be a treasure, but a miserable ending that will never end.”

　　

　　 "Thousands of years are gone..." Reposti's face changed, and he remembered the scene of the collapse of the tomb's roof, which might be a warning sign.

　　

　　 "Yeah, according to the legend of my tribe, those who disturb the Prophet's sleep will lead to the scourge of genocide!" Muyakodir nodded very hard beside him.

　　

　　"But..."Reposti wants to continue

　　

　　 "That's it" The fat man waved his face firmly and interrupted him. In fact, he had already seen the thick murderous force behind the huge tombstone.

　　

"I'm afraid that even a kind-hearted prophet won't like people who are too greedy!" The fat man took a deep breath and glanced deeply at the carving of the prophet Ferran at the top of the stairs, which gave a warm figure and Smile, in fact, it is not completely kind, but also reveals a sense of compassion

　　

If you guessed right, the location of the huge last tombstone should be the midline of the red clay city. If you compare the entire red clay city to a house, the huge tombstone is probably the load-bearing wall of the house. Dig, and the entire Red Clay City will tilt down,

　　

　　 A large amount of earth and stone will be like an unstoppable flood, and the huge cubic of earth equivalent to the red clay city is enough to bury all the people inside alive.

　　

"What to do with this hole?" Reposti asked with some worry. "We did not dig the last tombstone, but no one can guarantee that there will be no plans for the later to move this tombstone. It’s so big, tens of thousands of eyes are looking at it. I believe that there will be related rumors spreading soon. The land where Prophet Ferran buried his bones is enough to attract many coveted eyes!"

　　

"Empty can't stay, let the earth be calm, respect every life, believe that the prophet is not willing to disturb his sleep, just fill it with soil! How can this job be given to Patriarch Muyake!" Fatty face With a grunt, he looked at Muyakodir next to him

　　　　"As you wish, Your Majesty!"

　　

　　 Mujacodir flashed a relief on his face,

　　

After all, this is a sacred place for the Muyako tribe. Looking at an unknown "sacred object" was moved out, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. The terrible prediction has been entangled with him for several days. He didn't sleep well. In his dream, he even dreamed that the entire Red Clay City had fallen underground. The terrible scene made him soak his clothes.

　　

　　 In the early morning two days later, the sun has not yet come out,

　　

Tens of thousands of Muyako people gathered outside the red clay city. They carried a bag of red clay without exception. The Muyako tribe is about to go to the south. Large and small items are also piled up on the Guangping outside the city. Before leaving, Muyakodir brought them all together,

　　

"let's start!

　　

　　 The fat man sat on the **** and nodded to Muyakodir who raised his hand high,

　　

Tens of thousands of Muyako people with soil bags began to push the surrounding earth walls, the huge red clay city walls were pushed down, a lot of soil fell along the empty collapse points, the gap was filled, and tens of thousands stepped on it until Completely tamped to become the real ground, and there are no traces of traces

　　

　　 "Boom Boom Boom

　　

The rhythm is slow and strong, the entire row of Muyako girls moves with the rhythm, the body sways, the fingers are slim, and with the rhythm, it becomes a neat and graceful posture, and the silver ring at the wrist and ankle lights up in the air , Making a kind of crisp metal impact sound. "A thousand-odd people can't stop opening and closing a beautiful flower

　　

This is the thousands of Muyako girls who are together and charming, in their homeland, the last time they danced a dazzling battle dance~lightnovelpub.net~ With the drums finally stopped, all Mu All the subfamilies knelt down, bowed their heads, and tenderly lifted the red earth on the ground

　　

　　 "Praise the Prophet, and give me direction!" The fat man heard Muyakodir next to him with tears on his face, his head on the ground, and whispered.

　　

"I want to see the color of the sea, will you come to see me?" Mui Ako beauty Ai Xi curled in the arms of the fat man, with a pretty face, a spoiled Li Rong, but had a reluctant to give up The charm and temptation of separation, although it is difficult to let go, this sentence shows that Ishi decided to follow the family to Moro in the south.

　　

　　 "I promise, I will!" The fat man hugged her tightly, the white-red glazed ice jade bone was dazzling in the morning light.

　　

　　 In the distance of "Treading" a black armored cavalry quickly ran, gradually expanding from a black spot

　　

　　 "Emergency Military News!" has not dismounted. , The voice of the scouts has made many Muyako people look sideways, and the galloping horseshoes make a guard captain frown.

　　

　　 "Stop, what's wrong? How so nervous" The captain of the guard stopped him

　　

"Our transport team encountered an unknown attack on the way!" Scout cavalry panted and hurriedly pulled the warhorse, and could not wait to say "Although the enemy was repulsed, there was still a piece of cargo that fell due to the shock of the warhorse during the engagement. On the ground!"

　　

"What!" The eyes of the captain of the Guard shrank unnaturally, and a face suddenly turned pale (to be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation, monthly pass, your Support is my biggest motivation. )