Chapter 218: The memories of the soldiers, the real tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu
The mace giant sneezed, spat out a large piece of spring and gear, and clanged to the ground, his eyes revealing a deep confusion, looking dumbfounded.
Ma Xianhong's face froze, and a little embarrassment appeared.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but show strange looks, and doubts appeared in their hearts, could this giant really be repaired by Brother Ma? Are you sure it's not broken?
Seeing everyone's suspicions, Ma Xianhong coughed dryly, immediately reached out and patted his chest, and promised: "Don't worry, everyone, I'm a professional in magic skills!" ”
As he spoke, he turned around again, and with his white palm, groped into the center, making slight adjustments.
Immediately after the next moment, the mace giant, the confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, shook his head, supported the ground with his palms, raised his head with difficulty, looked at the golden giant who pressed it to the ground, and turned his eyes to Zhang Taichu, who was located on his chest, and hummed: "I don't know where you come from, who are you?" ”
The words still had a Sichuan accent, but they were finally understandable to everyone.
At this moment, Zhuge Qing took a step forward, walked to Zhang Taichu's side, condescendingly, and said to the mace giant: "In the lower Zhuge Qing, he is the fiftieth generation grandson of the ancestor Zhuge Kongming, and he came to find the place where the ancestor rests. ”
As soon as these words came out, the light in the mace giant's eyes immediately became intense, and it flickered, as if it had been activated by some kind of program, and said mechanically: "You are the fiftieth generation grandson of the master?" ”
Zhuge Qing replied: "That's true. ”
The mace giant then opened its big mouth, spit out a suspended bronze frisbee, turned into a streamer, and went straight towards Zhuge Qing, and then hovered in front of the golden giant's chest and was drawn into it.
It was a primitive bronze object, only a foot wide, like a large saucer, with strange patterns on the surface, slightly concave in the middle.
Zhuge Qing looked at this strange artifact, roughly understood its function, and then stretched out his right palm, forced out a few drops of blood from his fingertips, and landed in the bronze plate, and then disappeared into the depression in the center.
The lines on the quaint disc erupted into a milky white light, buzzing violently, and became like a mirror.
Immediately afterward, some strange images emerged, which turned out to be the ginkgo forest they had passed through first! And as the picture flows, the last scene is frozen again, standing at the end of the cliff, a huge ancient ginkgo tree!
Everyone who saw all this in their eyes looked at each other, and they all saw the other party's puzzlement, and they didn't understand what the bronze frisbee given by the soldier was, and they didn't understand what the ginkgo forest picture revealed in it had to do with them.
And the bronze frisbee, after showing these images, immediately became dim, turned into a streamer, and flew back into the mouth of the mace giant.
"You've passed the verification, that's right, you're my little master!"
The mace giant said slowly, his eyes revealing respect, and lowered his head in the direction of Zhuge Qing.
Not far away, the other three giant soldiers who saw this scene had even more confusion in their eyes, and they didn't know why their companions, after a short "death", spoke bird language, and showed such a respectful attitude towards the enemies who invaded the place.
And Zhang Taichu, seeing that the wolf-toothed giant had lost its hostility, also manipulated the golden giant and released the shackles on it.
……
Time passed, almost an hour later.
Ma Xianhong, who had upgraded the central device for the last giant soldier with another sword, crawled out of his body a little tired, jumped to the ground steadily, wiped his sweat, and said proudly to his companions: "Okay, these four divine puppets have all been repaired by me." ”
With his words, the sword giant climbed up, his eyes also came to his senses, and after exchanging data with the mace giant, he understood everything, and respectfully bowed to Zhuge Qing, and then sat cross-legged on the ground like three companions.
Until this time, everyone was completely relieved of the danger, and they all relaxed, looking at the giant soldiers sitting around, their eyes were full of curiosity, wanting to understand what happened back then!
……
Facing Zhuge Qing's question, the four puppet soldiers, you and I said a word, and told everything recorded in their minds, but as god-level puppets, they themselves would not know more inside information, but they only roughly explained their master's entrustment at the last moment, and the backhand he left.
"The master used to tell us that many times, we are more reliable than the living, and we will do whatever he tells us to do, and we will not deceive people."
"He's going to die, let us carry him into this ravine, and let us build such a big trap, waiting for that Sima thing to come to the door and wipe them out."
"Male's Gobi, it's been almost 2,000 years, and Mao hasn't seen it, and then, and then you guys will come......"
The giant soldier of the other sword hummed, and his accent was mixed with strange dialects, which could be described as amazing.
Zhang Chulan opened his mouth and said: "I said big man, is the Sima thing in your mouth referring to Sima Yi?" ”
The giant soldier nodded and said: "Malegobi's, it's that Sima thing, my grandmother has to learn eight lifetimes of ancestral Mao to fight Bagadi Mao...... Bah! ”
Everyone: "......"
Zhang Chulan looked at the giant who was obviously extremely rich in vocabulary without hesitation, swallowed his saliva, and said to Ma Xianhong beside him: "Brother Ma, what kind of design did you make for his language center, why are you so fierce, it's the same as the aunt in my village." ”
Ma Xianhong smiled awkwardly and said: "It's all some information found on the Internet, and I entered it in one go." ”
Zhang Chulan's eyelids twitched, and she gave her a thumbs up.
Then Zhuge Qing asked the four giant soldiers about their ancestor Zhuge Kongming, and the latter's reply was more or less, although incomplete, but it also made everyone vaguely feel from it, the demeanor of this legendary figure back then!
It wasn't until the end that Zhuge Qing asked the crucial question, and he said to the mace giant: "On the green plate that you spit out of your mouth before, a ginkgo forest in the Qinling Mountains was once revealed, dare to ask what is the mystery of this place?" What is the connection with the tomb of the ancestor Zhuge Kongming? ”
The mace giant blinked widely, and the ancient memory was awakened, and he said with some emotion: "I have never seen that place, but maybe it is where the master is resting." ”
(End of chapter)