Chapter 33: The High-Tech Coffin

"Lord Farsher, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!" Before anyone could get closer, the Governor hugged his fists and greeted him with a smile.

"Where, where, it was Farsher who disturbed the rest of the Grand Governor!" Before Fasher could say anything, he wiped his sweat first.

"Please in the house, please in the house!" The Governor stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and pushed the door in first. The residence that Fasher prepared for him and his generals was the original courtyard of your in the city, with more than a dozen rooms of various sizes connected to each other, and it was very convenient to communicate and communicate. Although the room is not big, but it is better than the chic and exquisite decoration, there are stone carvings, flowing water, rockeries in the courtyard, couches, chairs, several, cabinets are readily available, from the repair and construction process of these things, the handicraft industry and construction technology of the Kaman people are very developed, I am afraid that it is to lead the car and paint people for hundreds of years, and even Kankun City will be dwarfed, and be willing to bow down.

"Ella Vera, pour a cup for the city lord and fly the rabbit." Huhula came in half of the room, but the governor only spoke to the only woman. Rabbit Fly is a special plant near Carman City, the bare part of the plant on the ground is extremely dry, but it is the main food source of the sand rabbit, the sand rabbit gnaws the part of the exposed ground and regrows the young shoots after picking it off and then sunning, frying, rolling, roasting, making this kind of tea, the local people call it Rabbit Fly.

Ellavera smiled and walked over with a teapot, teacups, tea leaves, and trays, and saw that Borada was stupid behind her, he hadn't seen a beautiful woman, but he had never heard of two beauties with an upper body and a lower body.

"Look at what? It's mine! The Governor kicked him on the ass.

"Well, no, nothing." Bolada hurriedly shook his head and found a place behind Zhou Yu to stand up.

As soon as the two parties sat down, the atmosphere in the room became a little calmer. Behind the Metropolitan Governor here stood Lu Bu, Tuda, Jielang, Taishan, Bai Qi, Zhang Xianzhong, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, and Heiya Changzhi, and sitting was the Metropolitan Governor and the high priest Ella Vera beside him, as the only woman, everyone had no objection to Zhou Yu's special permission for her to enjoy other treatment.

Sitting opposite the Governor was Fasher, next to him was a little fat man of eleven or twelve years old, and there were seven or eight men standing behind him, a few armor on the left hand, obviously military generals, and a few older ones on the right, all with white beards and white eyebrows, with a kind of high hat, presumably the elders.

"This is the little dog Parson, who had been fostered in the home of an elder in the city before the accident, and just returned yesterday. Parson, I've seen the Metropolitan Governor! Fasher hurriedly tugged at the sleeve of the fat boy next to him.

"What a big governor, I didn't see it." The young man named Parson had his nostrils facing the sky, and he didn't even look at this side, and he was very arrogant.

"This kid—" Farsher scolded, but it obviously didn't help.

"It's okay, it's okay, haha, don't be anxious. Child's words are untaboo, children's words are taboo! “

"Fasher's lack of discipline made the Metropolitan Governor smile."

"Haha, I don't know what happened when the city lord led the crowd to visit?" The Metropolitan Governor cocked Erlang's legs, held the teacup, blew the water, smacked it, narrowed his small eyes into a line, and looked at Fasher from inside and asked.

"Well, what the Governor said the other day, Farsher went back and thought it over, and consulted the Council of Elders and the Council of Soldiers. Opinions are basically unified, and today's visit is that there are two things. As he spoke, Fasher pulled out a silk handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"One comes, one comes, the elders and generals have heard that the Dadu Governor has great powers, his weapons are magnificent, and there are even more immortal gods to protect him, so they want to come and see it." When Fasher said this, his speech slowed down a little, and he kept staring at the expression of the Grand Dudu, checking his reaction, but Zhou Yu was the kind person, he held the teacup, did not raise his eyelids, and his face was expressionless, making it impossible to understand his thoughts.

"What about the two?" As soon as Fasher finished saying the above words, Zhou Yu felt like a mirror in his heart, this is the highest level of discussion and decided to try the Metropolitan Governor's catties and taels, to test how high his gold content is, whether he is the legendary chosen person, whether the lives of more than 10,000 people in the entire Kaman City can be handed over to him, and fight to the death with Tuwangzuka.

"Second, if the Metropolitan Governor is indeed the chosen person of God, Kaman and Carman City have a heirloom treasure to give, and I am willing to follow the Metropolitan Governor in the bloody world!" Fasher picked up the teacup and took a sip of Rabbit Fly, Zhou Yu understood this cause and effect, and he had to be sure that he was the chosen one before he could give away the treasure. In other words, if it can't prove anything, let alone a gift, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for this ticket to fly out of Carman City.

If it weren't Zhou Yu's expectation, now on the main roads leading to the outside of the city, a large number of Kaman sergeants have been ambushed around the barracks where the army is stationed, and they will be strangled by the people in front of them as long as they are given an order from above, and there is no ambiguity.

"Presumptuous, what kind of place do you think this governor's mansion is, you dare to come here to spread wild!" A coquettish voice turned out to be from Vera, and before her words fell, she saw the words in the mouth of the second daughter, the house, the walls, and the rafter beams shook violently, and the cracks in the stone paved ground were cracked, and some people who were unsteady in their standing were twisted and crooked, and they hurriedly held on to others around them to stand firmly, as if an earthquake was coming.

"Alas-stop, Vera!" The Grand Governor smiled and touched her little hand. Vera stopped chanting the spell, and the earthquake gradually recovered.

"But the Grand Duke—you're their savior!" Ella glared angrily at the person across from her.

"Alas, since ancient times, there have been many people who repay grievances with virtue, and if they are entangled in resentment, betrayal, strangeness, desolation, and frustration in the red dust, that person will never be happy. Haha, don't you say? Lord of the Castle! The Governor said, a cold glint in his eyes, and he met Fasher's eyes. When Farsher saw that the Metropolitan was staring at him, he quickly looked away and lowered his head.

It's just that others are ridiculous and don't know why, don't you know how you Fasher returned to the throne of the city lord? Doing so is tantamount to crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, falling into the well, and going to the toilet to take away all the public toilet paper! The Governor scolded him bitterly in his heart. However, he also put himself in his shoes. Farsher has to consider the problem from the perspective of the survival of the entire city of Kaman, although he is the lord of the city, the new power has changed, and there are still a lot of discordant factors between the civil and military forces, and he is also under a lot of pressure. In addition, objectively speaking, it is understandable that a normal person who has been imprisoned in the shadows for several years and has just been released has some short-circuiting brain or some manifestations of Stockholm syndrome.

"Okay, what do Farsher and the adults want the Governor to show his hand?"

"Lord Governor, Tuwangzuka once gave you a four-headed wolfdog, known as devouring heaven and earth. But there is no one to tame in Carman City, this dog is extremely vicious, powerful, spitting flames, and claws like sharp blades, and can only be imprisoned in the prison. If it is released, it will definitely cause disaster to the world and misery to the people. A white-bearded elder said unhurriedly behind Farsher.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? The Duke's eyes lit up.

"If the Metropolitan Governor can subdue this devouring heaven and earth, the soldiers of Kaman City are willing to follow the Metropolitan Governor and crusade against the Tuwang Mound. Broken bones, at all costs. A middle-aged strong man covered in armor clenched his fists and said.

"Slowly, slowly, I must be able to swallow heaven and earth for a while. The reason is that Bento is interested in all things beast and fetish, but definitely not to prove anything to you. I am who I am, fireworks of different colors. Your willingness to follow me into a revolution shows that you are not cowards. If you don't want it, no one will ask for it. As far as the defense and combat strength of your Kaman City are concerned, if I can fight the first time, I can defeat it ten times and a hundred times. Confronting me is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and a fool's dream. Let's go, don't send! “

The Metropolitan Governor said that he waved his hand, and everyone behind him brushed forward, and threw Fasher and the generals and old men outside. The fat boy was the worst, he was carried by Lu Bu in his hand like carrying a package, and Borada kicked the fat ass with his foot in the back, and most of the governors couldn't help laughing when they looked at the string of footprints.

"Don't, don't, Governor, what do you say!" Fasher pressed the door frame and couldn't get out, and Ren Jielang and Taishan couldn't move no matter how they pushed, pulled, and dragged. Hey, hey, hey, I'm not going out.

"Lord of the city, you must first settle inside when you go outside!" The Grand Governor tapped him on the shoulder.

"You—you let go!" Fasher was in a hurry, his eyes widened in anger, and everyone stopped, Jaeran, Tarzan and the others were startled, and even his own entourage was shocked, it had not been many years since the city lord was angry.

"Governor, Fasher believes, believes in you! Someone's coming! Lift it up! Fasher shouted outside the door.

"City Lord, don't do it!" An old man hurriedly covered Fasher's mouth. In desperation, Farsher slapped the old man in the face with a wave of his big ear, hitting him so that his dentures fell off the surface of his feet.

"My day, your mother, you are the city lord, I am the city lord?" Farsher spat on the ground, and when everyone saw that the city took the initiative, they were really angry, and they all took a step back, not daring to step forward to obstruct it, leaving the elder to squat on the ground and rub his face constantly, and spit out tooth blood on the ground.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen sergeants shouted and carried a stone coffin from outside the courtyard to see the marks of their feet, which weighed more than a thousand catties.

With a duang, the sarcophagus was dropped by the sergeant in the center of the patio. Fasher pulled away the people who were blocking him from the left and right, jumped in front of the Metropolitan Governor, and said, "Metropolitan Governor, how can you be as knowledgeable as those villains?" “

The Metropolitan Governor's childlike heart rose, and he pressed it on Fasher's fat face, and Emma put oil in his hand: "Get up, let me see what kind of fun this is?" “

"Grand Duke, this coffin, this coffin contains the heirloom of Kaman City!" Fasher said eagerly.

"Oh? What's that? The Governor stroked the cold sarcophagus and walked around, this coffin was carefully selected and polished smoothly, and it was very popular at first glance.

"Yes, yes, it's promised contentment!" Fasher whispered, looking at the Governor's face as he spoke.

"What?" The body of the Metropolitan Governor was shocked, there was actually a promise in this coffin? Could it be the Divine Soldier's Promised Foot? Is it the foot of promise with the cursed pupil and the sword of atonement on his body, which is called the five saints of the Xun king?

The people who were visiting Carman City with El Fasher saw the change in the expression on the face of the Grand Governor and immediately understood that this man knew what the Promised Foot was.

"Open it and see?" The Governor pointed to the lid of the coffin.

The elders, generals, and sergeants of Carman City all shook their heads.

"How?" The Grand Governor's gaze scanned around before landing on Farsher's face.

"Governor, it's not that Fasher is stingy, this promise is a small gift from us to thank you for your rescue and help, and for helping you soar to the sky. But, however, for hundreds of years, even the most skilled craftsmen in Carman City have not found a way to open the coffin! Fasher said, shaking his head.

"Such a dick?" The Governor pinched his chin and paced around the sarcophagus again. This time, he paid attention to the coffin's material, edges, grooves, patterns, and gaps. Said to be a stone, Zhou Yu thought through careful observation that the coffin material was not natural, it should be some kind of alloy, and it could be broken with unconventional instruments. The grooves and patterns on the coffin are less hand-carved and are polished with modern precision instruments. In other words, this is not a product of Kuzsia's current level of civilization, the coffin comes from a higher-level civilization, and it is impossible to open it by brute force.

Zhou Yu's eyes stayed on the patterns carved on the coffin wall and the coffin lid, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be paintings, like villain books. The foot is a man riding a nine-headed strange bird flying to the sun; The mural of the coffin on the right side shows a huge cloud under which countless people flew sideways and died tragically, and the person riding the bird just now was rushing to the depths of the clouds; The head is a man sitting cross-legged, with a sword, a ring, a pair of armor, a pair of horses, and two wings in front of him; Walking around the wall of the coffin on the left, I saw a white-bearded old man under a big tree, saying his face to the young man.

Seeing this, the Metropolitan Governor pondered for a while, and carefully arranged the murals on the four walls in his heart. After a long time, he snapped his fingers and continued to look up at the painting on the lid of the coffin. In order to see clearly, he deliberately climbed from the ground to the coffin and looked carefully from top to bottom.

"What is the Metropolitan Governor doing?" Zhang Xianzhong asked Bai Qi.

"I don't know, maybe I want to rape the corpse." Bai Qi said informally.

Everyone took a sip at him, especially Elavira.

Zhou Yu was not affected by the surrounding environment at all, and carefully examined the coffin lid. At the top is a volcano, roaring and spewing magma flowing slowly downward; Next is a huge lake, divided into six parallel spaces by a pattern; Further down is a cavern, which looks familiar but cannot be remembered for a moment; The penultimate layer is an island in the ocean, surrounded by bubbling water; The last layer is, yes, the Governor suddenly fell from the coffin, his eyes were straight, and the last layer was painted if he judged correctly, it was a flying machine, exactly like the UFO seen in the movie in his previous life.

Grandma's, is this a god horse thing? The Governor's heart was beating faster than a pear ball. If his judgment is correct, the four walls of this coffin should be painted with a summary of the life of the divine soldier Xun, and the carving on the lid should be the whereabouts of the five saints of King Xun. So who is buried in the coffin? If it's Xun, then who carved it for him?

The incomprehension of the surrounding officials was no less than that of the Metropolitan Governor, and everyone didn't dare to breathe when they saw him jumping up and down, sometimes contemplative and sometimes smiling, for fear of disturbing him to crack the method of opening the coffin.

Suddenly, the Governor's eyes were fixed on the position of the head of the coffin wall, and the five things placed in front of the villain were in strange proportions. The sword, armor, and wings were all scaled down, only the position of the ring was almost as big as a normal ring, which attracted Zhou Yu's attention, the ring was half the size of a sword and half the size of a sword. He slowly took off his homemade thunderbolt gloves, revealing his left hand with the cursed pupil, and gently removed the ring.

Tuda and the others had seen this holy relic a long time ago, but it was the first time that Fasher and the others had seen it, the scarlet ruby exuded a bewitching purple-red mist, and it was as difficult to walk and breathe as if it had been subjected to an electric shock at a glance, and it was even more difficult to take their eyes away, so that people had to quickly close their eyes to prevent their souls from being robbed.

"That's, that's?" Fasher pointed at the Governor and shouted at Aellavera.

"Stop shouting, fuss. That's right, it's the Cursed Pupil! Ella said with a blank look.

Although the voice was not loud, the people present listened carefully without exception. The elders of Carman City looked at each other helplessly, unable to say a word. Fasher was even more pointed, unable to move anymore.

"Huh?" The Grand Governor took the ring and gestured to the ring pattern on the wall of the coffin.

"No, that's it? Neither is it. He shifted directions.

With a "click", the ring suddenly embedded in the pattern after adjusting the angle, and a crisp sound was heard.

"Hmm!" The Governor nodded, walked around the coffin twice, and finally stopped at his feet, this mural was the first he saw, the young man flew to the sun on a nine-headed strange bird, he wore a ring on his hand holding the bird's neck, he was wearing gorgeous armor, his feet were on a horse, and his huge wings were also fanning, but he always felt strange in his hand. You should have a sword in your hand, huh? But in the painting, his hand is a black crack, a crack?

The Governor untied the sackcloth bag from his back, removed the sackcloth, and the sword of atonement in his hand also burst out purple-red.

This time, without waiting for everyone to open their mouths wide, Ellavera spoke first: "Don't ask, don't ask, turtle." This is the sword of atonement! After speaking, he raised his neck triumphantly.

The two elders fainted, and Farsher sat down on the ground with an incredulous expression, looking at the general with a blank look, as if he was watching a velociraptor in Jurassic World.

Zhou Yu thrust the blade of the sword into the black slit, hey, don't say it, the score is exactly right, he tried to probe in a little bit, until finally before the sword knob, he heard a crisp click, it should have eaten the mechanism.

The Governor stepped back and stared at the coffin with wide eyes, lest the lid suddenly pop open and Dracula or Frankenstein pop out of it. However, as time passed, nothing happened. The Metropolitan Governor leaned over, took a deep breath and lifted the lid of the coffin, but it still didn't move at all, and it weighed as much as a thousand catties.

Is there something wrong? Or is it still missing armor and wings to open? He touched left and right, and dug right, there should be no mechanism? As soon as he turned around, his leg bent just against the hilt of the sword of atonement that he had just inserted. It was this accidental touch that changed the direction of the hilt. Click, click, click, the hilt of the sword turned counterclockwise.

"Bang-boom-" Zhou Yu heard the sound of something deflated, somewhat similar to deflating a football. What caught my eye was a few wisps of white smoke suddenly rising from the coffin. He covered his nose with one hand, waved and slapped the smoke with the other, and said loudly, "It should be done, Tuda, Jayron, Tarzan, lift the lid with me." “

"One, two, up!" A few people put their hands up and down, and the lid could really be removed.