Each Hebrew character carved on a meteorite slate is only a centimeter square or even smaller, but the pen of these words is strong and sophisticated, full of tension.

These are undoubtedly the Ten Commandments!

It is the first ten provisions of the law that God gave to the Hebrew nation through the Hebrew prophet Moses.

It has a history of 3,500 years.

The Law of Moses, represented by the Ten Commandments, was the norm of Jewish life and faith, and it was also the original legal text.

The Bible records that twice God carved tablets of the Ten Commandments and placed them in the Ark of the Covenant in Solomon's temple.

When the Roman army burned down the Holy City in the first century C.E., the tablets of the Ten Commandments disappeared.

During World War II, Himmler, Hitler's most loyal subordinate, was one of the most wanted relics.

The Ten Commandments!

This is a sacred object that must be found by the entire Hebrew nation, and it is also an artifact of the entire Hebrew people.

The supreme artifact!

There is no doubt that this is the tablet of the Ten Commandments.

The true Ten Commandments Slate!

There is no need to do any checks, any verification, you can tell at a glance.

Everyone was so shocked that their hearts stopped beating and breathing, and at the same time, Jin Feng's thoughts were confused.

I know too well the characteristics of blue meteorites, which are very hard, with very high density and hardness, and it is definitely no problem to use modern high-tech means to flatten him.

If you want to engrave on it, you can use the current laser method.

But the inscription on this tablet of the Ten Commandments was in 1500 BC.

At that time, how could there be a laser?

If there were no lasers, how would these words be carved?

In 1500 B.C., the motherland of China belonged to the Shang Dynasty, and the bronzes at that time had been widely used in various aspects.

For inscriptions and inscriptions on bronzes, they are generated in one go using the lost-wax casting method.

But if you really want to engrave words on meteorites, it is absolutely impossible to achieve in the Shang Dynasty.

Is it really a miracle?

Jin Feng didn't believe that there would be anything against the heavens three thousand five hundred years ago.

History is history, and all history will be evidenced.

During the Gulf War in the last century, GIs of the First Empire discovered a number of inscription tablets in southern ancient Babylon.

Although these inscription slabs have been eroded and worn out over thousands of years, the strokes of the inscriptions are clear and powerful.

Gurion was in charge of the excavation at the time.

After studying with the top experts of Europa and the First Empire, he decided that no stonemason at the time could reach such a level.

After being analyzed and verified by scientists from many countries and a variety of black technologies, these inscriptions were burned to the stele by special methods.

Suddenly, Jin Feng only felt a flicker in front of him, only to see Ron and his superiors all kneeling on the ground, singing an ode in their mouths.

Gurion knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, holding his hands reverently, and his body kept swinging.

At this moment, Babateng looked at the Ten Commandments slate in Jin Feng's hand in a daze, and the whole person trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't even have the strength to kneel.

All of a sudden, Babateng collapsed to the ground, his whole face was sluggish, his breath was short, and his nose made a thick and heavy cow-like wheezing sound.

On the other side, two men in the Holy City had fallen to their knees respectfully and sang hymns of praise to the Lord.

Sure enough, they are worthy of the people of the Holy City, and the hymns they chant are dry and clear, penetrating the heart.

Jin Feng held the Ten Commandments Slate in his hand and glanced at Nicole, the only one still standing.

Nicole immediately knelt down, her hands pressed to her chest, and her face was solemn and holy, like an angel descending.

The Ten Commandments are slates, and the treasures of the town and country are important.

No!

It is no longer possible to use the words "treasure of the town".

It's an artifact!

Hallows!

The supreme artifact that suppresses the fortune of the nation, the supreme national artifact that hundreds of millions of Hebrews have exhausted their efforts to find for more than 3,000 years.

The weight of this thing is equivalent to the heirloom jade seal and the Buddha's finger bone relics.

Jin Feng's face was a little confused, and he still didn't understand the reason for the formation of the words on this stone slab.

When the finger is stretched out, it touches the slate.

"Please don't touch the relics. ”

"Please stop. ”

Nicole cried out in horror, her face filled with infinite horror.

Jin Feng ignored Nicole's words at all, and pressed his fingers on the slate, feeling the penmanship and meaning of the words on the slate.

"Ho!"

In an instant, Jin Feng understood the reason why these words were generated, and couldn't help laughing.

I thought it was really a miracle, but I see.

Carving insect tricks!

With a contemptuous sneer, Jin Feng held up this sacred artifact of Hebrew and even the entire Western world and read it out loud.

"You shall have no other slave owner but me. ”

"Thou shalt not carve idols for thyself, or bow down to them, nor serve him......

"To those who love me and keep my commandments, I will show mercy to them until a thousand generations. ”

"Remember the Sabbath day, and keep it holy. ”

"Honor your father and mother, that your days may be long in the land that your God has given you. ”

"Thou shalt not kill. ”

"Thou shalt not commit adultery. ”

"Thou shalt not steal. ”

"Thou shalt not bear false witness against anyone. "Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's house, nor thy neighbor's wife, nor thy servant, nor thy servant, nor thy ox, nor his donkey, nor anything else he has. ”

Reading these words out of his mouth, Jin Feng slowly, holding the blue meteorite slab and handing it to Ron's hand. ”

Ron was so excited that he exploded, his hands trembled like Parkinson's patients, and he tried to stand up a few times but fell to his knees.

This is the artifact of his own nation, and it is also the sacred relic of the family.

From the day the Roman Empire invaded the temple, his family worked tirelessly to find the whereabouts of the slate.

It has been more than 2,000 years, more than 20 centuries of long and painful searching and waiting.

The first blood oath that each patriarch made when he handed over power was to find the tablets of the Ten Commandments and the golden ark of the covenant.

Whoever finds these two artifacts will forever be remembered in history and become the new king.

Ron never imagined that the title of king would come to him so suddenly.

And the one who found the Ten Commandments Slate was Jin Feng.

This alien race does not belong to its own world.

In the dark, God had already made arrangements.

Kim is a messenger sent by God to save us.

Ron respectfully hugged the slate, tears streaming down his face.

More than 2,000 years of sacrifice were finally fulfilled at this moment.

The mood at this moment cannot be described with flowery rhetoric and embellishment, nor can it be described in case.

At this moment, there was only one voice screaming frantically in Ron's heart.

I am the king of the world!

I am the king of the world!!

Holding the slate tightly, Ron gave the order, and immediately someone brought over a large and thick suitcase.

This suitcase was different from the box that Jin Feng had seen containing Yuan Qinghua plates and top-secret Nazi archives.

This one is larger, the partition in the middle is thicker, and the weight is heavier.

In front of everyone, Ron held the slate in both hands and gently put it into the suitcase with the most sacred gaze.

As soon as the slate is put in, the software inside the box automatically wraps the slate.

Close the suitcase and lock it tightly. The dead man saluted Ron, standing motionless beside him like a sculpture.

Ron gathered his thoughts, took a deep breath, and wiped the tears from his face.

Slowly got up and made a terrifying movement.

Kneeling in front of Jin Feng on one knee, he pressed his hand to his chest, bowed his head, and hissed: "The Saint Luo family will always thank His Excellency Jin Feng for his kindness. ”

"You have fulfilled our family's 2,000-year-old wish. ”

"From today onwards, Your Excellency Jin Feng, you will be the most distinguished guest of our Saint Luo family and our nation. ”

"Your words are commands. ”

When these words came out, the dead soldiers of the Ron family bowed down on one knee for Jin Feng.

Without the slightest hesitation, Gurion on the side also bowed down to Jin Feng.

Babatten and Nicole next to them were all frightened.

No one could believe that what was in front of them was real.

The fact that the Shengluo family actually knelt down for a foreigner is simply a myth of the Arabian Nights.

Everyone felt the fear and shock from the bottom of their hearts.

Everyone's eyes shifted from Ron's and were tightly projected onto Jin Feng's body,