Looking at the ceramic shards and black steps dug up in front of me, I immediately made a judgment: this is an altar. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] I don't know what kind of rock it was, but it doesn't look like my little broken shovel can dig it. And it has already been dug up in such a large area, it will be very troublesome to be found if it is not covered with soil.

I was about to give up and hire a few majors to come together another day, but just as I was about to go up, the soles of my feet suddenly moved, and the stone slab under my feet suddenly turned over, and I fell down directly without defense.

It was pitch black underneath, like a bottomless black hole, but there was a row of vertical stairs next to the cave wall. I reacted as soon as I fell, and with superhuman reflex speed, I grabbed the escalators next to me, which were all made of metal, and I pulled them to make a creaking sound, but they didn't break.

I think it's strange that there are also a lot of very strong metal products in the Kaichao Ancient Huang Tomb that I have been to before, and they don't seem to have been rusted much, and I don't know what kind of process they are made of.

There is no need to confirm it, there are some hidden secrets here.

It turned out that the bottomless-looking hole was not very deep, and I climbed for more than a minute to reach the bottom. The view widened suddenly, and the cave wall was illuminated by a sapphire at intervals. I was amazed that I didn't know anything about these sapphires, and I had never seen such a crystal clear gemstone. I grabbed one and stuffed it into my backpack, thinking I'd go back to a friend and see what kind of gem it was.

I quickly took a look around with the help of a faint blue light, the tunnel was covered with dust all around, and I picked up a dusty notebook in one corner of the tunnel, which read:

"Day one. The excavation of the tunnel began. The 8th Brigade of the Holy Royal Guards Independent Regiment.

"The next day, we dug a hundred meters. Blasting tools cannot be used here, as this will cause a collapse. We don't know where this road leads, maybe death, maybe a bright future. But we're already conscious.

"Day 5. We are getting closer and closer to our destination. Someone else is dead, and these old bones are damned. “

Here's the final text, "This door will be closed." This is not what we should touch, not even an empire. This is a great force of nature, a creation of nature. The Fallen Angel will not wake up, and the cannons of the Holy Dou Royal Guard will shatter it. ”

It's really amazing, could it be that there was once an empire in this area, or that this was once the jurisdiction of an empire? Saint, I haven't heard of this name, and sure enough, it's an unknown civilization. I put my notebook in my backpack and continued to walk down.

The tunnel was getting lower and lower, and I could feel that he was now far beyond the Malafa Hollow in Hell's Kitchen.

After walking for a while, I was so startled that I almost grabbed my backpack and threw it over - because of the terrifying white statues that suddenly appeared around the tunnel.

Those are not ice sculptures, but the product of the crystallization of the element carbon. I had long forgotten about chemistry in high school, but I remember that carbon crystallization is usually very intense, and the only explanation for this is that there was a high temperature comparable to a nuclear explosion.

The white figurines were all prehistoric creatures, and all I could make out were emperor crocodiles, seahorses, and dire wolves. Even though they were statues, I could feel the hideous aura of these skeletons and the indescribable fear. Not the fear I felt, but their own fear.

The posture of these beasts is very terrifying, the head of the emperor crocodile grows a single horn, like a rhinoceros horn, the dire wolf grows three heads, which is extremely hideous, and a giant python grows a terrible eye on the forehead, which is somewhat similar to the candle nine yin recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. These are unnatural existences, they should be mutants, and they are all extremely powerful existences of their respective races, but they seem to be panicked, obviously encountering something terrifying.

This is the end of the tunnel, and beyond that there should be a huge cavern, from which a faint light is projected.

I stepped into the cavern with one foot--

Hundreds of precious gemstones of different colors above my head emitted a faint luster, and the vision instantly widened, and a behemoth appeared in front of my eyes.

I can already guess what the so-called "fallen angels" mean.

The red dragon Satan in the Bible has seven heads and ten horns, which is the ancient serpent who tempted Eve, and the fallen angel who rebelled against Jehovah, representing darkness and depravity. Although I don't know if there was a Bible in that era, it is clear that such logic can be compared to each other. The fallen angel is called the dragon, and the so-called fallen angel is the ancient dragon in front of him!

I swallowed slightly and exclaimed, "This is truly the greatest creation!"

On one side of the cave, there is a dragon. It was longer than any cetacean I knew of, with scales covering its entire body and rotting* revealing dark blue bone spurs. Its pale eyes were half rotten, and its wings took up almost a third of the cavern, with countless small holes that had been gnawed by bugs.

There are no words to describe this creature, its enormity, its majesty, its antiquity, its majesty.

I was so stunned that I even wanted to bang my head against the wall to prove if I was crazy - I did, and I had a big bag bulging out of my head, and I sat down while rubbing my head and looked closely at the keel.

I really didn't expect that such a creature really existed in the world, and I began to regret not bringing a camera to capture it, the pixels of the phone were too scummy, and from the time I entered the tunnel, I could feel a strange electromagnetic interference, and the phone almost failed. I said, if there is no such thing as a dragon in the world, why is there a cultural symbol of the dragon? Even if it is "created", it has to have a blueprint -- this ancient dragon is the blueprint.

I looked at this cave, and it was incredible, was this really something that a man could have carved out? Let's just say that the gems of all colors on the top of my head could really be loaded by a man? At that time, there must have been no ladder, and it was very difficult to bring in tools when digging so deep.

If the two are built in different years, it seems that they can be paired with the Kaichao Guhuang Tomb, because the Kaichao Guhuang Tomb was also discovered by the King of Guangchuan and then built a tomb inside. In this way, there is indeed an unknown ancient civilization, and their technological level is beyond human imagination.

There seem to be two completely different styles on the altar and underground, with the altar being very primitive and austere, and the underneath being very strange.

It seems that after discovering this cave, the ancestors went deep into the cave and found this dragon bone, and were shocked by its greatness, and then built an altar to worship him.

Maybe this cave is a tomb where the dead dragon is buried.

But does this have anything to do with the Gypsy, does it have anything to do with the Gypsies? Could it be that the Gypsy descendants built this altar? Then he must have put something about the Dark Arts here, and I thought of it and immediately started to move, and walked cautiously to see if there was anything special.

The cave was deep underground, the temperature was very low, and the water seeping under the soil condensed into ice chips to emit a cold air, and I did the jaguar transformation to feel warmer.

I walked around the huge cavern and found that there were traces of human life here, with a little rotting charcoal and traces of a campfire. I also found some shards of glass on the ice, which turned out to be a small glass test tube. The liquid left on the debris had long since congealed into ice, and I brought it to my nose and sniffed it, a smell that I couldn't say what it was—I had never smelled it, something fishy.

In one corner I found an abandoned tent, which looked old but not damaged, with only a simple quilt and pillows inside. I felt that the same people had built the tent and its contents as the altar outside, for I had dug out a notebook under my pillow, which at first recorded how the cave had been discovered and the altar had been built on it, a spectacle apparently of the Gypsy descendant who thought it could only be a miracle.

The notebook turned into something like a spell at the back, and I took a cursory look at the fucking stuff that was supposed to be all good, and there was a line in it that said, "ialkthroughagreenforest, thereifindthreeells, coolcold; TheFirstCalled Courage, TheSecondCalled TheThirdCalled StopTheBlood" I've seen it in the hunter family as well, and they say it's a bleeding spell.

I stuffed the fragments of the test tube and the notebook into my bag, which was an important discovery that would help decipher these civilizations in the future.