"I'll take a look."

Mavi took the parchment roll and spread it out on his lap, and after a glance, his pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.

The writing used on the parchment scroll is not the ghost script of the Voodoo Kingdom, it looks like a nail and a wooden wedge, and almost every symbol has a triangular tip, as if it was carved with some ancient tool....

Although Mavi has not studied ancient texts and knows nothing about them, but...

He's seen something like that!

It's the stone tablet that the original body found when he plundered the fleet of the Wisdom God Cult!

The text used on the stele and the parchment scroll is very similar, even the brushstrokes and effort are very similar, and it is likely that they were written by the same person!

Then I contacted Levine and said that his father had brought back a broken stone...

Ma Wei believes that Levin's father 10 years ago is the same place as the destination of the Wisdom God Cult's fleet 3 years ago!

"Do you understand it?"

Seeing that Ma Wei's body suddenly hardened and stopped moving, Levin thought that he had found some clues, and hurriedly asked, "If you know something, tell it quickly!" ”

"You wait... Wait..."

Ma Wei pressed his forehead, motioned for Levine not to speak for the time being, closed his eyes, and pondered for a long time.

After a few minutes, he opened his eyes and said with a solemn face: "Three years ago, the fleet of the Popong Kingdom went to the Dead Sea and brought out many treasures from it, among them.... There is a black stone tablet with the same words written on it as you took out. ”

"What?"

Levine was stunned for a moment: "Could it be that my father entered the Dead Sea back then?" ”

Anyone who lives by the sea has heard of the name of the Dead Sea, which is located twenty nautical miles west of the 22°S-33°S-Latitude route, and is a sea of storms shrouded in dark clouds all year round.

In time....

It has also become a no-go zone at sea.

Ironically, the 22°S-33°S, which is only 20 nautical miles away, is one of the safest routes to the south.

Ma Wei, who has inherited all the memories of his original body, knows the ocean well, and is no weaker than some experienced sailors.

But even he did not dare to set foot in the sea of death easily.

Now that I think about it, the fleet of the Popong Kingdom was able to survive from it, in addition to good luck, it must have used some ulterior means.

"How do you know that?" Levine asked.

"I was previously a lieutenant in the Royal Navy, deputy commander of the fleet of Saint-Martier."

"The fleet of Saint-Martine completely destroyed in the Battle of Perea?!"

Levin's eyes widened and he looked at him in shock.

"First of all, we are not completely annihilated, we have one main ship left, and there are 138 survivors." Ma Wei glanced at him: "Secondly, we were ambushed, the super combined fleet organized by the Popong Kingdom has hundreds of large ships, more than three times the number of us, even so, before we were defeated, we still sank a third of their ships, and their victory was only a miserable victory." ”

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to discredit the fleet of San Martier..."

Rubbing his hands, Levin said with some excitement: "That is a sudden multinational encirclement and suppression!" The newspapers were full of news about you! If you hadn't fought back desperately and killed more than 30 ships of the Super Combined Fleet, the Kingdom of Windsor would have lost control of the seas long ago! It is even more impossible to sign a declaration of naval warfare! ”

"The past is gone."

Ma Wei shook his head, not wanting to say much about that battle: "Our defeat caused the remaining gold and jewels on the main ship to fall into the pocket of the Popong Kingdom... Although these were originally snatched from them, they also included the black stone tablet. ”

"You mean, another stone tablet is in the hands of the Popong Kingdom?"

"To be exact, it should be in the Cult of Wisdom."

Ma Wei sighed, according to his cautious character, no matter what the result is, he will definitely rub a copy of the content on the stele, but the original body obviously does not have this awareness, and he is not a genius who will never forget, the content on the stele....

Didn't remember at all.

"It's a stone of doom." "The people who came into contact with it were cursed to varying degrees, especially the boatload of people who brought the stele out of the sea of death, all of them died violently in one day, and no one survived," Ma Wei said. ”

"Ahh

Levin blinked: "I've also touched that broken stone, why is it okay?" ”

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Giving him a blank look, Mavi handed the parchment scroll to Yunia, "Can you read the words on it?" ”

"Can't—" Yunia shook her head, frustrated at not being able to help.

"It's okay, you can always find clues, go memorize the ninety-nine multiplication table, I'll talk to your Uncle Levine for a while."

"Daddy..."

Yunia hooked her fingers, glanced at Mavi from time to time, and whispered, "I... Can I stay and listen to your chat?"

"Yes, then you can memorize the ninety-nine multiplication table here."

“......”

In the end, Yunia did not escape the fate of reciting the ninety-nine multiplication table.

"There is one thing I want to declare solemnly." Levine said with a dark face: "I'm only 22 years old this year, can you stop calling me uncle?" ”

"Do you hear you, Yunia, I'm going to call Brother Levine in the future."

"Oh..."

Holding the ninety-nine multiplication table in her hand, Yunia, who had a bitter little face, nodded absentmindedly: "Got it, Uncle Levin." ”

His expression froze, and Levine Berger took a deep breath and endured it.

There's no way, everyone has made it clear to you, it's a goddess, he's a monk, where did he have the courage to go crazy with the goddess?

At this time, Xiao Hei, who was lying next to Levin, raised his paws, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Fourth, it's already very good to let the goddess call you uncle, be content..."

"What do you call me?"

"Fourth."

"Who's the fourth? How did I become the fourth?! ”

"Then why don't you call you dick?" Xiao Hei said confidently: "The fourth child is already very good, okay?" When Sherlock Holmes joins the Church of Truth in the future, he can only rank fifth! ”

"There are clear hierarchies in cats, if you dare to usurp the position of the eldest brother, be careful that I beat Friday!"

"Meow?"

Friday, who was greasy and crooked with Xiaomei, looked back blankly, looked left and right, and suspected the cat.

"Sherlock Holmes? Dilloc Holmes? ”

Hearing this name, Levin's ears moved: "He also wants to join the Church of Truth?" ”

"I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet..."

Ma Wei looked at the four-wheeled carriage slowly parked in front of the church, narrowed his eyes and said, "He's coming." ”

Levin and Blackie turned their heads at the same time, just in time to see Holmes, dressed in a suit, step out of the carriage and enter the church.

The golden sun shone on his shoulders, glittering, and Holmes sipped his pipe, glanced at Levine Berger sitting on the bench, and smiled:

"Good morning, everyone."