508 Obsidian Gate

The obsidian gate was extremely thick, ten meters high and six meters wide, and its huge body completely destroyed the tunnel structure, and Danny had to widen the tunnel into a huge secret room, supplemented by brackets on the walls of the room, in order to expose the full view of the obsidian gate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Frederick stood in front of the stone gate, looking up at the mysterious characters carved on the stone gate, and felt the thrilling mountain tower. He reached out and touched the cold stone wall, and there was a strange feeling, as if the door was breathing.

The text on the stone wall could not be deciphered, but Frederick could read an illustration interspersed with characters. The illustrations use the quaint style used to religious murals, and depict the people worshipping the corpses in a blunt but abrupt way.

"Worshipping the corpse is not a metaphor for the coming of the Son from the dead?" Frederick looked at Danny and guessed.

Danny frowned and said, "There has always been corpse worship in the teachings of the Brahma Holy See. And the 'resurrection' is a central part of the sacred texts. In the story, the Son rose from the dead, was worshipped by believers, and finally established the Brahma Church. But this illustration is completely different from the crucifixion of the Son that we are used to. ”

"Do you know this character?" said Frederick, stroking the grooves.

"This is the Sanskrit language that only the elven high priests study. It only exists in the original version of the Sanskrit Scriptures. I'm deciphering it, but it's getting worse. Danny was helpless.

"Only Victoria can read this?" Frederick was puzzled.

"If Victoria knew we had hollowed out the ruins beneath the cathedral, she would have done the same thing to our bodies. "Perhaps these characters are secrets that the priest wants to seal forever." ”

"I always thought the corpse's posture was a little familiar. Frederick looked up at the obsidian door and suddenly asked a strange question: "Have you calculated the relative position of the stone door to the church?"

"Calculated. If there is a cabin behind the stone door, it is just below the cathedral, and even shares the central axis with the cathedral. Danny picked up the drawings and showed them to Frederick.

"The corpse worshipped in the illustration may not be the Son of God in the doctrine," Frederick said, holding the drawing and using his fingers as a pen, drawing from the church to the stone gate in the geological layer: "The corpse worshipped in the illustration may be the holy relics enshrined in the cathedral, the holy relics of the prophets that every king will visit." ”

The relics are the remains of the Great Prophet Brahma. It has been kept in St. Stephen's Cathedral and has been worshiped by dozens of kings. Elven priests regularly inspect the cathedral, mostly to confirm the preservation of the relics.

Danny remembered the relic, a hazy humanoid floating in a sealed coffin. He felt that the posture of the shadow floating in the holy water was indeed a little solemn and eerie, similar to the illustration on the obsidian door.

"You mean, this door guards the secrets of the 'Holy Remains'?" Danny shuddered at the thought of the corpse soaked in the coffin.

Frederick nodded, and took advantage of the light of the torch to caress the stone door, and suddenly touched a groove.

"Bring the torches. Frederick shone in the light of the torch and saw a depression on the left side of the stone door, like a keyhole, forming a bright moon groove.

"This could be the mechanism that opened the stone door. Danny pointed to the other side of the stone door, "There's a similar keyhole over there, it's about the size of a human head, I don't think there's a key that so big in the world." ”

Grasping the torch, Frederick hurried four steps, and at last he saw another keyhole, which bloomed in the shape of a cross, which was very beautiful.

These two keyholes echo the moon and the stars respectively. The Sanskrit texts hold the star and moon symbols in high esteem, declaring that these two celestial bodies harbor the power of God. I think that's the key to opening the stone gate. Danny said.

Frederick knew that Danny was helpless, so he took the risk of calling himself to watch the scene.

"Do you want to take a chance to win Victoria's side, she might be able to unlock the secret of the stone gate. Danny faltered.

"The priority is to open the door, not decrypt it. "War was imminent, and Frederick needed strength. He pondered for a moment, pacing slowly, stroking the lock of the bright moon.

"It is clear that it has two keyholes, proving that the door must be opened by two people at the same time. He thought.

Danny stared at Frederick with bated breath, afraid to speak for fear of interrupting his thoughts.

"We don't need to fight for Victoria. Perhaps, it is only necessary to lobby that crazy St. Peter. Frederick suddenly pulled out his domineering power sword with pride, pressed the keyhole with one hand, pushed the blade with the other, and pushed the zigzag spine of the sword into the keyhole inch by inch, making a series of "click" biting sounds.

Frederick's face was stiffened, as if he had assassinated the stone gate, and he pushed the long sword inch by inch, and when the handle was submerged, the stone gate "clicked" and trembled slightly, as if he recognized the key.

The jaw of the sword and the keyhole are tightly occluded, as if they were one and the same.

Danny was dumbfounded.

Frederick confirmed his thoughts, then carefully drew his sword, put it back into its sheath, and frowned and stroked the keyhole: "The Knights Templar and the Teutonic Knights are the two great remnants of the Holy See. The Templars were given the Power Sword of the Bright Moon as the two major forces that carried out their teachings in the world, while the Teutonic Commander inherited the Cross of the Stars. Perhaps only by gathering these two imperial soldiers can this ancient door be opened. ”

"But will St. Peter help you without telling the priests?" Danny was torn between a corner.

"Do we have a choice? St. Peter is much gentler than your Victoria. Frederick turned to leave.

"Don't speak ill of her. Danny said solemnly.

"Hurry up and decipher the text. I went to a showdown with St. Peter. The sooner the obsidian door is opened, and we have more hope. When the land of black gold falls, it will be our turn next. I don't want to be bulldozed alive by some steam tank. Frederick and Danny went home.

Xiao Qian disguised herself as a priest and hid in a dark flower bed, rubbing her sleeves from the cold. Thankfully, the two men were true to their word, and in fifteen minutes they came out of the cellar and reluctantly parted in the church garden.

"Speak well to St. Peter. If only he could understand us. Danny earnestly entrusted.

"You also have to be careful not to be found out by your girlfriend about our secrets. If Victoria had known about our relationship, we would have died. Frederick also carefully admonished. The two of them whispered for a while, then said goodbye and left.

Xiao Qian pricked up his ears and heard clearly, his eyes were wide at that time, and he was so sad that he lost sensation in his limbs and his scalp was numb.

She floated home like a lonely ghost, her legs seemed to have a navigation function, and she could find her way home.