At the foot of Baiqi Mountain, the space of the temple is beyond human imagination, beyond the limits of the mountain space, not only that, but the buildings inside are also extremely large, and it seems to be effortless to build, which means that the mastery of space rules is a symbol of high-level civilization. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the Holy Blade Church discovered this temple, it was secretly developed for three years, and only the Supreme Curia of the Holy City Messiah mastered its secrets, and it was not until the third year that it reaped some results, and the breakthrough in divine art came from the breakthrough in the translation of some runes on the temple.

As the progress of deciphering the temple runes accelerated, they touched the core secret of the temple civilization, the core secret is time, and time means eternity, and this is the last ray of life for the Pope.

The Pope lies in front of a huge stone tablet with the most runes in the temple and the focus of the Church's seminar.

As time passed, the Pope felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and the breath he spewed out had a hint of gray and corrupt color, and wherever the gray gas went, the holy light retreated, forcibly reversing the price of fate, and the Pope's body was cursed by time, and every second was relying on the support of a massive number of holy light stones, so to speak, every breath was worth more than gold.

However, no amount of Holy Light can prevent the most basic rules of this universe from taking effect, unless they crack the mystery of time and master the power of the rules of the same level as fate.

"Also...... How long will it take? ”

A researcher stopped what he was doing, and couldn't help but show a look of unbearability in his eyes: "Your Majesty, there are still three last paragraphs, but ......"

After thinking about it, he decided to tell the truth.

"But what?" The Pope has had a lot of experience in his life, and how can he not hear the meaning of his tone.

However, judging from the current progress of translation, these inscriptions do not reveal the mystery of time, but more like a ...... Epic. ”

"Understandably, we also often inscribe some heroic deeds on the inscriptions," the Pope smiled...... Heh~ Then you can read the current part to me! ”

"Thousands of miles, evil ghosts

A hurricane arrives in the Land of the Dead

The storm cried and swept across the sea and air

The islands have emerged, and everyone calls them shadows

Like a bloodhound, attracted to gore

The ship dragged on with a desolate lament

The night is deep, and no one sees the island

The wind is silent, and the birds and beasts are gone

Only the evil spirits summoned by the acolytes of the dead

Advance! The knight is fearless and goes straight to the heart of the island!

Overcoming thorns and thorns, running to the sheep intestine trail at night

But when he heard the sound of Jin Tie, the evil ghost howled

The shadow of war is coming through the sky......" The researcher's voice echoed through the empty hall.

After reading half of the poem, a helpless expression appeared on the Pope's face: "It's a very moving story, but it's a pity that it's useless!" ”

A person next to him replied: "Your Majesty, we have no other way, the study of divine arts classics has entered a bottleneck, the main reason is that we have not mastered this divine language, and use the method of simulation, through various combinations and temptations, to study divine arts, rather than a systematic thing, so our divine arts consume a huge amount of divine power, but the power is not proportional to the consumption, it is obvious that high-level divine arts cannot achieve their goals in this way, so we can only start from the language."

This stele is the most central stele of the temple, whether it is calculated from the golden odds of the location, or from the appearance of it, it should be the most central thing in the temple, which is why I made this arrangement. ”

"What do you see in this poem?" the Pope asked. ”

"We can see a lot of otherworldly features, and we can also see a relatively complete story, maybe when we translate it completely, we will get a key."

The Pope smiled: "The idea is good, it's just ...... Can I wait until this moment? ”

"All I can say is do my best!"

The Pope waved his hand and lay back down.

With the passage of time, several senior linguists worked tirelessly in front of the inscription to restore a new language, which cannot be achieved overnight, all based on a deep understanding of linguistics, based on rich experience and knowledge, and then by extension, to find the rules inside, sometimes because of the confirmation of a certain law, resulting in an explosion of progress, and sometimes in front of a difficult problem for hours.

However, as the Pope thinks, do your best and obey the destiny of God.

I don't know how long it has been, but I heard one person shouting excitedly: "Your Majesty, we have succeeded!" The crack is complete! 100% complete crack! ”

"Shh Someone stopped him in his movements.

The Pope was awakened, and at that moment, his fragile heart was disturbed by the stimulation, and his heartbeat stopped for a few beats, but it was only after his adjustment and a stroke of magic and calmness from the magician that he recovered.

The Pope is not annoyed, in fact, at this stage of his life, his anger is tantamount to asking for his own death: "Now that the crack is complete, then tell me the conclusion!" What secrets does this inscription hide? ”

The old man Chu Fu took the translated manuscript and said, "Your Majesty, although we have obtained the manuscript, we still have to give Master Allen some time to study whether there are some secrets hidden in this epic. ”

The Pope nodded silently, he had waited so long, he didn't care, he waited for a few more hours.

Someone worried: "I am afraid that these secrets are not hidden in the content, but in the structure of the text, that is fatal, and that the translation will inevitably destroy the institution." ”

After another half an hour or so, Master Allen let out a long sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I was not dishonored. ”

Drawing everyone's attention at once, the Pope straightened his upper body and sat upright.

Alan Zhengse said: "There is a short sentence hidden in this poem, which seems to be a jumble sentence, and I can't guess its meaning. ”

The old man frowned and said, "Then how can you be sure that your discovery is not a mistake?!" ”

Alan shook his head and said, "There are obvious hints in the epic, and it shouldn't be wrong, unless we make a mistake in translating it......"

The Pope interjected: "Read it out. ”

One sentence directly ended the quarrel between the two.

So, Alan read it out, and everyone waited quietly for dozens of seconds without any response.

As the old man was about to speak, the Pope continued: "In their language. ”

Alan's eyes lit up, and he went back to studying the inscription, this time not through the dictionary table he had developed to reverse translate, but instead looked for the corresponding phrases in the epic and pieced them together.

After a moment, Alan took a deep breath and read it out.

Suddenly, the temple trembled slightly, and stone powder fell from the sky, with a feeling that it was about to collapse, and everyone's spirits were in a daze, and their heartbeats were suddenly accelerating.

It's done! They triggered the temple's core mechanism!

The Pope's heart almost stopped, and the desire for life exploded in a miracle at this moment, allowing him to control his body on the verge of collapse, his face was ruddy, and his spirit was much better, and he sat up directly from the couch, his feet on the ground.