Chapter 1773 The soul returns to Violet!
Chapter 1773 The soul returns to Violet!
Chapter 1773 The soul returns to Violet!
There was a puzzled look on the Underlord's face.
The clown looked at the sculpture's face thoughtfully. Suddenly, as if he had guessed something, his face changed slightly, his pupils expanded, and he withdrew his inquiring gaze as quickly as possible. , quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the sculpture to forgive his disrespectful gaze.
He didn't know who this was, and his understanding of the history that took place before the New World was incomplete.
But from the appearance of the sculpture, he still vaguely guessed something.
Because she and his mistress and his king...
They all have such a slight similarity.
"So who is she?"
The Underlord asked with a confused look on his face.
But Linn shook his head and did not continue the topic.
He can use any joking tone to comment on that great monarch, because in a sense, it can indeed be said to be his true identity, but he will not make any unreasonable comments about the people around that great monarch. And ridicule, because he knew that in his memory, even this great king felt extremely guilty and indebted to the girl with this statue.
"Let's go, now we should be 100% sure that this should be the ruins left by the people of Neptune Palace."
Lynn adjusted her monocle.
Past the statue that has been eroded by time.
After kowtowing a few times, the clown quickly backed away and walked quickly in front of the sculpture with his eyes lowered. He did not dare to be disrespectful anymore and quickly followed Linn's side.
Lin En glanced at him and said:
"So, in our current era, is there any bloodline of the Maharaja left? Or do you know nothing?"
The clown hovered next to him and said with a sullen face:
"How dare this be something we are discussing! Don't ask me, even if there is, it is not something that I can know at this level! Besides, we are just the jailers of this hell, and we have never even been to the Maharaja I don’t know much more about the hostess’s home world than you do!”
Lynn thought: "If so, what do you think they should call me?"
"Baby daddy?"
Lin asked with a glare.
【Ding! The clown has 50 negative emotions towards you! 】
The clown almost tried his best and said angrily: "I (beep——) (beep——) (beep——)!!"
"..."
Seeing that the clown was about to go berserk, Linn quickly (~ ̄▽ ̄)~ said:
"You're kidding! You're kidding! It's just a casual talk. Why are you making such a fuss? It's like taking gunpowder. I didn't really go to recognize my relatives."
Clown! Said: "&**...%¥& (beep——)"
no doubt.
He has figured out the clown's explosive point. It can be said that as long as he speaks rudely to the monarch in front of him, he can definitely irritate the clown 100% and make him immediately break his defense and lose his self-control.
But the clown didn't really fight him, because he knew that this Linn was nothing to begin with.
"So why does such a big palace seem to be abandoned?"
Linn looked up and asked.
It represents the oldest inheritance, but it has to be cultivated in such a hidden place, and there is no guardian.
Has it been forgotten?
Forgotten in this corner of time.
The clown levitated, looked at the huge hall above the steps, and observed carefully:
"It shouldn't be abandoned. Looking at the intactness of this palace, someone should come here to maintain it every tens or hundreds of years. Otherwise, the level of abandonment will definitely not be like what we see now. I think the history here has at least been More than a million years."
It is a miracle that a building built millions of years ago can still be preserved intact to this day.
Linn and the others jumped up.
Arriving at the gate of this deep sea palace.
The huge stones are covered with traces of seaweed and erosion. Apparently no one has opened this door for a long time, but the various fine lines engraved on them are still clearly visible.
Lin En glanced at it and said:
"Shall we go in and take a look?"
He subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the door.
But just when his hand touched the stone door and he didn't even exert any force, a stream of azure halos instantly followed the ancient lines from the position where he touched, and quickly moved towards the entire place. The gate opened.
Rumble, rumble——
The entire gate made a loud noise, and as they watched in astonishment, the huge stone gate opened towards them bit by bit without any warning.
The stone door opened heavily to the left and right, and an ancient breath came over it.
And that's when the door opens.
A huge and awe-inspiring magic wave suddenly spread out from the hall, as if some mechanism was activated. The sea water around them quickly receded, and an invisible barrier spread out above the hall, emitting It gave off an extremely magnificent light.
In less than a few seconds, all the seawater around them had been eliminated.
It's like an ebbing tide.
"This is……"
Lynn looked up.
He looked towards the inside of the dark hall.
The situation inside the gate was revealed in front of him. The moment he stepped in, the long-bright lamps on the stone pillars lit up one after another, illuminating this ancient underwater temple. Underneath, they finally got a clear view of the scene inside.
That's a coffin!
Coffins one after another, densely packed and neatly placed inside the huge temple.
At a glance, there are countless!
Apparently no one has been here for a long time. Every sarcophagus is covered with dust. The huge hall actually gives people a solemn feeling.
The clown looked at this scene in amazement and said:
"No way, could it be that this is..."
Lin En calmed down, stared at the coffins, and said:
"Ancestral hall?"
The knights of the Neptune Palace who died in endless time were all buried here in this way, is that right?
This is just his guess.
He calmed down and walked in step by step.
Using the light, he came to the nearest sarcophagus. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the thick dust on it. And it was on the sarcophagus that he saw a line engraved on it. Another line that doesn't belong at all in hell.
But he had seen those words, which were the same as those carved on the sculpture before.
"Words from their home world."
Lynn discerned carefully.
The Great Lord's memory had already told him that the Neptune Palace came from the magical world called Violet, which was also the hometown of that Great Lord.
Lin En compared the grammar and words in his memory and slowly translated it.
"Erikson, the sergeant of the 27th Legion of the Neptune Palace, died here in the year 37543 of the th Era of the New World. He dedicated his life to the maintenance of the new world and upheld the philosophy of the Neptune Palace. May his soul return to my king and his soul to the violet after death.”
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