"Grandpa Parridge, could the ruins we excavated be what the master was looking for?"

"Shouldn't there be anything wrong? We carefully compared the scroll with the text carved around the ruin, and it was indeed from the same era. ”

Parish is an orc, he is not a great orc warrior, but he has a high degree of achievement in archaeology, and has dedicated his life to chasing the glorious history of the orc empire in ancient times.

He led an archaeological team to follow some ancient traces, running around the world, and finally found some clues from the history recorded by the elves of the "Forest of the Sun", and targeted the endless red wasteland.

Tens of thousands of years were enough time to wipe out all the information, and Paria searched for years in the desert to no avail.

If it weren't for the recent sandstorm, when a huge amount of yellow sand was blown into the sky to reveal a broken stone pillar, they might not have realized that the thing they had been looking for was under their feet.

"The magical civilization in this city is unimaginably bright, and they have completely applied magic to every aspect of their lives!"

Paric pointed to some ancient artifacts that had been discovered, and said excitedly.

"You saw Manasha, although these things have become fossils, it cannot be denied in any way that they were real magical items before they were submerged in yellow sand."

"Lampposts, water pipes, laundry, cooking, even traveling, work, can all be replaced with magical items, such a prosperous magical civilization, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it, even tens of thousands of years later, I can't do it."

Paric took a deep breath.

"Nasha, this city must have mastered a way to provide unlimited energy!"

A small female half-orc wondered, "Grandpa, how do you know?" ”

"You see, these basic items are basically used by every household, I have observed that most of the runes of these magic items belong to constant magic, if there is no infinite energy, ordinary families simply cannot maintain the cost of daily mana!"

"Nasha, do you know what that means?"

"What does it mean, grandpa?" Nasha shook her head.

"If the empire masters this technology, our living standards will have a qualitative leap, from now on, any labor will be replaced by magic items, we will completely liberate our opponents, some devices limited to large mana consumption will have no shortcomings, and the combat effectiveness of the Red Dragon Legion will reach a new height!"

Nasha's eyes sparkled with longing, and the blueprint described by Grandpa Paritch was so beautiful that she was already immersed in wonderful fantasies.

"So, Nasha. As long as we can understand the technology of this city, we will be the greatest heroes of the empire! ”

"This is an era-changing technology!"

"But grandpa, I don't know if you ever thought that the magical civilization you admired so much suddenly came to an end tens of thousands of years ago, this must be their research offended the gods, only true gods can a civilization die in an instant."

Nasha said worriedly.

"So, grandpa, this may be a technology cursed by the gods, and studying them may bring you destruction!"

"Shhhhhhh Civilization is the people of the empire, does not believe in any religion, only believes in the great Red Dragon Emperor, His Majesty, who is our great and supreme master! ”

Parisi looked up proudly.

"This is the truth that His Majesty the Emperor ordered us to seek, even if it touches the realm of the gods, the gods have nothing to do with us."

He said word by word, his face full of confidence.

"We will not repeat the mistakes of this city! His Majesty the Emperor will bless us! ”

Little Nasha nodded as if she didn't understand, she pressed her hands to her chest and whispered softly.

"His Majesty the Supreme Emperor will bless us."

At the end of the prayer, little Nasha opened her eyes and asked, "Since we have found such a great discovery, will His Majesty the Great Emperor come down to see it himself?" ”

Paric touched his granddaughter's head and said with a smile.

"I have entrusted the Giant Eagle with the transmission of our findings to the Grand Duke of Wolffang, and I believe that Your Majesty will definitely be there when he sees it."

"And when is he coming?"

"I heard that His Majesty has fallen into a deep sleep again, and when he wakes up, he will come over."

"Is Your Majesty really as sung in the ballad, majestic, majestic, like a god?"

When Paric recalled the moment when he received His Majesty's summons at the royal palace more than ten years ago, his cloudy eyes glowed.

"No, Your Majesty, he shines brightly, and he shines more brightly than the true God!"

"Wow! I wish I could see Your Majesty. ”

"Little Nasha, my child, you're going to have this chance."

Old Paric took a sip of cold water, then handed the bottle to little Nasha, who looked back at the dozens of young orcs resting in the tent and roared.

"Hey, hey, you've almost rested little cubs, the discovery of this city will completely change an era, and if we work harder, we will all be rewarded by Your Majesty!"

"Orcs never give up!" The young orcs roared in response.

The excavation continued, and they went deep into the ruins with various archaeological tools to make detailed records of each ancient rune.

Gradually, a legendary city was excavated from the burial of yellow sand.

And at this moment, little Nasha suddenly exclaimed.

The yellow sand beneath his feet suddenly collapsed, and a monstrous monster sprang out of the altar.

It looks like a windsock about 10 to 12 feet tall with an opening facing up. The disc-shaped head is embedded with a mouth-shaped stomach pouch full of sharp teeth, and around the head are four arms with sharp claws. Descending the head of the disc, the long, sinuous body gradually became tapered, with a deadly spike at the bottom of the tail.