Chapter 267: Three Parchments

At this point, the diary record came to an abrupt end, but what happened next Aurora already knew, and the whole world knew.

Augustus, the "Hero of Origin", returned to the human world after his journey to Eden, and then passed away in a half-coma all day, bringing the curtain down on his legendary life.

"Is this the real visitor from another world? I always feel that his way of thinking is completely different from ours. ”

Aurora repeatedly studied the general behavior of Augustus in his life, and found that many of his ideas were ahead of his time, and even today, 10,000 years later, they are very forward-looking, which is very terrifying.

For example, he took the lead in integrating the major tribes in the human world in the ancient tribal period, focusing on the development of industry and establishing an orderly social system, and although the things in this research institute seem a little rough from today's eyes, his understanding of science and technology will not be much worse than the current "Demon King Research Institute".

You know, the emergence of the "Demon King Research Institute" has been tens of thousands of years since the Augustan era, although the technology of the human world has gradually embarked on the track after the rise of the "Star School", but this situation is too surreal, right?

"But these last few pages are still completely unintelligible, is this a scribble?"

After sorting through all the manuscripts she had read, Aurora held up the three pieces of parchment that she had placed aside and flipped them over and over in the light.

These three pieces of paper were mixed in the last diary, and Aurora's head was mixed in with what he thought was useless, but after discovering that there were actually three copies of the same thing, he began to be interested.

The parchment, which had been torn off separately and hidden between the pages, had bits and pieces of parchment drawn on them, which looked a bit like heraldic or god crests, but Aurora couldn't read them.

No matter what, let's collect them first, and after putting these pieces of paper in a separate bag, Aurora shook her head and walked out of the bamboo house.

The outside world is already starry, and because the air around the village of Kakalik is so clear, the starry sky here at night is clearly visible, and from below it looks like you are under a starry dome.

"Augustus, by the way, if you have time tomorrow, you should go back to that side, and at least return Solomon's blood to the Evil Hordes. ”

Of all the things found today, the ones that Aurora felt would have some value were the pile of diaries and a ball of blood, and since the blood cells were the kings of the hordes, it was only right that they had to be returned.

But wouldn't he see that stupid guy again? He's going to ask questions, so how about just dropping the blood ball and running?

Well, it's a good choice. Thinking of this, Aurora yawned, turned her head and went back to her comfortable bamboo hut and lay down on the bed

While the village of Kakalik in the Southern Regions was falling asleep, a group of people were still busy in a cave in the extremely cold frozen soil of the Northern Regions.

The cave was very dry, and the space was large enough to fit a plaza down, and the living space that had belonged to a few alien beasts had been unceremoniously taken over by an uninvited group of guests.

"This way, this way, move this way. ”

Inside the crowded cave, Julian, the "Phantom General" in an ornate cloak, was directing a group of mid-level demons to carry huge stone slabs and arrange them in an orderly order.

Of course, there are not only a group of demons of all classes in this cave, but also many ordinary human beings who are also active in the camp, carrying out daily activities such as washing and cooking, and they don't seem to feel any discomfort at all about the nearby evil group.

At this time, nine huge stone slabs have been neatly placed in the cave, each of which has a completely different color and texture, but the things depicted on it seem to be very coherent, as if they are in a complete set.

Is it finally about to be collected, the legendary murals of Horus When the nine stone slabs were neatly arranged, Julian's face showed a look of excitement, after all, the scene of these legendary murals gathered together is not something that everyone is lucky enough to see.

That's right, up to now, nine of the ten "Horus murals" scattered around the world have fallen into the hands of the evil crowd, even if the entire high-level of the Demon King's army is now going their separate ways, they are still faithfully completing the tasks assigned by His Highness the Demon King.

And now this group of demon kings led by Julian and Moniz in a hidden corner of the "Extremely Cold Tundra", their task is to collect all the "Horus murals" and take care of all the research tools of the "Demon King Research Institute".

Inside the cave, the Frankenstein brothers and Wood are working through the night to analyze the composition and depth of the murals.

The secrets of the "Horus Frescoes" must be examined as quickly as possible, and after this order was given, the entire elite team of the evil group began to operate as quickly as possible, like a huge precision instrument.

"They're back!

Just as Julian was indulging in the beauty of the murals, there was a commotion of excitement behind him.

The "Phantom General" turned to look, only to see a group of people led by Moniz emerging from the blister, and one of the strong men was still holding a huge stone slab in his hand.

"Whew is finally over. ”

Under the chaotic gaze, Lighthard put the last piece of "Horus Mural" in his hand at the end of the other nine murals like a giant carrying a mountain, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"Is it because we're used to it, as if we don't feel any sense of disobedience in this situation where humans and demons are mixed together? ”

At this moment, Sylvie, who was traveling with him, smiled bitterly, and walked out of the bubble with the feather wind beside him, and came to this cave where many humans and demons were mixed.

"But it's really true that Mr. Liyong's commission has finally been completed."

Perhaps because he had just recovered from a serious illness and then began to go out on a mission non-stop, Feather Wind now looked a little pale and limped when he walked.

I have to say that the "gift" that the Worm Hive Tyrant gave him before he left really wanted half of Yufeng's life, which also made him extremely angry after he came to his senses.

Damn that big bug, I'm going to take care of it in the future, and try to give it a sword the next time I see it!

Whenever he felt the burning pain in his body, Feather Wind couldn't help but think back to the battle to the death on that barren star, and the figure who single-handedly fought against Aurora, Yuno and himself without falling behind.

That kind of extreme power, that kind of extreme physical ability, although I am very reluctant to admit it, but it is indeed a realm that human beings can't even imagine, and it is also a realm that all living beings yearn for

"Well, by now the authentic works of the ten murals have been collected, and Your Highness should be satisfied. ”

Looking at the ten stone slabs neatly arranged in the cave, Moniz's old face also showed a look of satisfaction, although he didn't know what Rion was collecting these things for, but in short, he had successfully completed the task.

"It's not over yet, Your Highness obviously thinks that there is some secret hidden in these murals, so their work is over, but there is still work to be done within your institute. ”

It seems that he does not intend to let the "dead language professor" have a good year, Julian on the side said with a smile in a malicious tone, and seemed to be deeply sympathetic to the situation.

"Bastard, don't blame the old man if you're kicked out of the room by your lady tomorrow, because the news of someone asking a little girl for a drink of flowers will soon spread throughout the camp. ”

"Don't, don't, kidding! joking! hahaha!"

After driving away Julian, who looked embarrassed, Moniz finally began to look at the ten murals with an interested look on his face.

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