Volume 4 The Hidden Dragon Chapter 17 The Image of Phantom Wu Recite my real name

The winding path was deep, and the dim light could not illuminate the cave completely, so the five of them could only grope their way forward cautiously.

"Bang!"

Rupert used his mouth to simulate the sound of the explosion, which directly startled the people who had been in a nervous state.

"Haha! I'm scared! this place is so boring!" Rupert explained with a laugh, and then sat down on the ground, he was a little tired from walking, the cave was not high, and he had to hunch over to walk, which was a torture for Rupert, who was extremely large.

"This is the abode of the gods, and your behavior like this is a great disrespect, be careful that the gods are provoked and directly trouble you and punish you!" Motosu looked at Rupert's somewhat decadent appearance and couldn't help but admonish.

"The abode of the gods, I can figure it out, most of the gods before this are not very reliable, how can he think of building the dwelling underground? Could it be that he had long expected that it would be built on the ground and sooner or later destroyed by people? I don't know what happened to the divine power of this god now? Can it give me what I want!"

"The world of gods is not what you can imagine at all, you are a fat pig whose head is full of money, you will only be abandoned by the gods, how can you know the powerful power of gods!" Hayden couldn't help but scold at this time.

Rupert was very disdainful, "You little rabbit, my brother has seen more gods than you do! You think they are all as holy and beautiful as you think? You are so naïve!"

Yuansu immediately became curious, obviously Rupert had something to say, "Then what do you say the gods should look like?"

"Hey, hey, don't say, don't say, if I do, I'll probably hang up today!" Rupert smiled slyly.

"You big fat pig, you make fun of us with all your heart, don't you?" Hayden was furious.

"Alright, keep going! I already smell gold coins and treasure!"

Rupert was at the front, his huge body blocking the entire road, and although Rupert asked for a rest, everyone felt tired.

After Rupert's gags, everyone's physical strength was slightly restored, and their spirits were reinvigorated.

The crowd was on their way again, but Rupert, who was at the forefront of the crowd, stopped again.

"What's the matter?" said Motojuku angrily, thinking that Rupert was doing something again.

Rupert managed to squeeze out a smile, turned slightly sideways, and shone the light straight in front of the road, "No way!"

Hayden's face was incredulous, and Yuansu was also very dazed, "How could there be no way?"

But they didn't find any other forks in the road along the way, so it was impossible for them to make a mistake.

Isn't this the relic they're looking for?

It is impossible for the little assistant Sisi to go wrong, and Nidron naturally can't go wrong in his choice, they all point to such a place.

Yuansu took two steps back slightly, and gave way to Hayden, "Hayden, you go to the front and take a closer look, looking for any mechanism or possible clues!"

It was fitting that Hayden would have left the investigation to the denies, who knew the culture of the country of Gulalum and was very attentive at the same time.

Rupert also automatically retracted his ball-like belly, allowing Hayden to move smoothly.

Hayden took Rupert's fire fold and began to scrutinize the uneven stone wall in front of him, and everyone looked at Hayden expectantly.

"Found it!" Hayden exclaimed excitedly.

Hayden pulled out a large stone slab from a nearby corner, with various squares and lines carved on it, showing the ancient Gulon script.

Motojuku had seen a similar stone slab before, but I didn't expect to see it again here.

"What's that talking about?"

"God Marduk... Naboo... Wisdom... Words—" Hayden muttered under his breath.

"This is indeed where the Tower of Babel is located!" Hayden's face was amazed.

About 2,000 years ago, the Tower of Babel was first built by King Baron, but as rumored to have it, it was destroyed by a lightning bolt before it was built! After another 500 years, the new Barron Kingdom was restored to its peak, and the Tower of Babel was built again, but it was still not completed, and finally the entire Tower of Babel was razed to the ground in the war, and where we are now, is the foundation of the former Tower of Babel!"

"What? You said that we had worked so hard to get here, and all we found was a ruined foundation? The Tower of Babel has been destroyed, so wouldn't it be in vain for us? Even if there is anything left, we don't have the ability to dig it up!" Rupert's eyes widened in disbelief, he didn't expect this to be the result.

"You dead pig, I haven't finished yet, what are you anxious about?" Hayden scolded angrily.

"Aren't you an appetizing!

"Everyone in the world knows that the Tower of Babel was built in the Kingdom of Gubalon, but they don't know why King Gubalon built the Tower of Babel, and they don't know that the Tower of Babel is not only on the ground, but also secretly built a Tower of Babel under the ground!"

"The part above the floor of the Tower of Babel was destroyed by a thunderbolt during the first construction, and this thunder came from the gods, who were frightened by the strength and cohesion of the people of the Barron Kingdom, so they changed the language of the Barron Kingdom, so that they were scattered everywhere and could not communicate with each other!

"Naboo, the son of the god Marduk, created the Gugulon script and recorded the story in order to unite the people again!" said Hayden.

"You mean there's a Tower of Babel beneath the ground, and it's always been known?" Rupert asked excitedly, meaning they were likely to make a startling discovery.

Hayden nodded, it was true, the Tower of Babel had been a secret existence since its construction, and only a few people knew about its existence.

Motojuku unconsciously stroked his chin and kept thinking, asking, "Who is the person who built this underground Babel Tower, and what is his purpose?"

"According to the description on the stone tablet, Nabu built the Tower of Babel with the goal of finding his missing father!" Hayden explained again.

Yuansu frowned slightly, "Nabu is also a god?"

"He is the god of wisdom and writing, and his father, the god Marduk, is the god of thunderstorms, the king of the gods at that time!"

Yuansu fell into contemplation again, and he thought of Cangzhe for no reason, Cangzhe is the god of words, and Nabu also created words, is there any kind of connection between the two?

"Does the slab tell you how to get into this underground Tower of Babel?" I can't wait, I can't wait to kiss the countless gold coins and treasures!" Rupert was excited, eager to try.

"You insatiable dead fat pig, those things belong to the gods, and if you try to get involved, you will definitely be punished by the gods!" Hayden rebuked again.

Rupert replied nonchalantly, "Hehe, I'm not afraid! We have someone behind us, even if there is a punishment, someone will help me bear it!"

"You, you're incorrigible!, sooner or later, you're going to die of your greed!" Hayden was indignant.

"You little rabbit cub, why do you still have a curse? It's really a lack of discipline, Yuansu, do you want me to teach him a lesson, let him know respect!" Rupert looked vicious and defiant.

Yuansu's face was as black as the coal at the bottom of the pot at this time, and he glared at Rupert angrily, "The things promised to you are naturally indispensable, but now you haven't really entered the Tower of Babel, and you are starting to get anxious before you have a glance?"

"Hayden, how can I enter the Tower of Babel?" asked Hayden again, he could feel that the treasure he wanted was inside the Tower of Babel.

"There is a way to imagine Naboo's true face reverently, and call Naboo's name from the bottom of your heart!" Hayden's expression was very reverent.

"What kind of bullshit is this? It's easy to call by name, who knows what this god of wisdom and writing looks like? Except his father can know what he really looks like! Hayden, do you know? Yuanju, you know? No one knows! The country of Gugulon has disappeared for a thousand years, and who can remember what this little god really looks like?"

Rupert couldn't help but complain, this condition is indeed harsh, the writing of the country of Gugulun has been almost lost, not to mention the portraits of that distant era, in this era of mutual erosion between religions, it is estimated that it has long been submerged in some inexplicable corner.

Yuansu looked at Hayden, and Hayden also showed a helpless expression on his face at this time, the classics about the Barun Kingdom that have been handed down from ancient times to the present day rarely even mention Naboo's name, let alone Naboo's true appearance!

Stephanie also shook her head, he had been exposed to the ideas and culture of the Holy Religion since he was a child, and he had never been in contact with this kind of pagan thing.

Liss also spread her hands and expressed her helplessness, and it was the first time he had heard about Naboo.

Yuan Su sighed, and now he could only use the last resort.

Just now, he had a flash of inspiration, and he felt that Cangzhe had a strange resemblance to Naboo, the so-called god of wisdom and writing.

Therefore, he imagined and chanted in his mind according to the method described by Hayden, but the object of his imagination and chanting was not Naboo, but Kuratsu, the god of words who brought him into this world.