The Voyage of Exchange——Chapter Thirty-One: Button-Eye Investigation
Carlin carefully walked around the back of the God's Corpse and saw what the incision on the neck looked like. It was a very sharp incision... This was also the first time that Carlin looked at the neck section in detail. "It was really a bloody battle."
Dinefel thought about how far it would go if he wanted to transplant it to the Corpse of God based on the current research results. And assuming that he could get some research notes from the Grand Master, it should be possible to speed up the progress.
It may take another year or two for Dinefel to do it alone, but this is a speed that can only be achieved if his companions help collect materials.
"We were washed up on a coastline. There are towns and forests here. What's it like over there?" Zate then had to tell him the address.
"Let's not talk about it for now. As for the situation over there, I think since there are musical instruments there, and they are unique instruments, they must be used to play specific music, and if they are to be played, no matter how uneven they are, there are also music scores and the like.
Something." Zate thought for a while and expressed his speculation.
"But, you know, although I am a bard, indeed, I am a bard!" Moengnan began to look at the arrangement of the holes or whether the murals might contain any music scores or something like that. But
He didn't think there was any music score.
"Zate said that he thought there might be music scores corresponding to the musical instruments. I thought about it for a long time and couldn't find it. Brothers, what do you think?" Moeng Nan reminded his teammates loudly.
"But we can't play." Carlin shook his head.
"I'm a bard! I can definitely play a musical instrument I've never seen before or something like that!" Moeng Nan was mysteriously confident. "See if you can tell anything. I'm still waiting for Sophia.
Reply."
Carlin recalled the scene when the Black Knight appeared before, and was puzzled. He walked back to the mural, turned his back, and leaned lightly against the wall full of skeletons, looking at the color of the floor in the hall.
Trying to find some clues.
Perhaps the Black Knight and the Skeleton Knight can ignore physical collisions, just like Jiujiu.
No strange information can be seen on the murals. It seems that the key lies in those strange holes.
Carlin observed all the way and found that the hollow floor was no different from the others. He really couldn't see anything special about the floor. He was bored and returned to the corpse of the god, looking at the throne he was sitting on.
, and even try to turn the throne, or if you can lift the corpse of the god.
The throne also seems to have grown, and the entire temple is integrated.
Karin moved the god's corpse uneasily, and seeing no response, he simply took the god's corpse to the hollow floor and knocked on the floor.
At this time, Sofia Unicom emblem asked: "What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's like being separated from Sofia for a few days. Anyway, we are working in the underworld now, and then..." Moeng Nan started to ramble on.
"What's the matter?" Hearing Mo Engnan start talking about Sophia, his tone was cold.
"I encountered a bone temple. There was a mural on the wall. It was about a god from the war realm who was killed by another war god from the sun realm. Our current temple is one of his strongholds in the past, and there is still his body here. Over here
There are many holes on the mural. Except for a few, the rest are basically on the eyes, and they were inlaid with something in the past. I looked inside before and found that the criss-crossed ones looked like some kind of orchestral instruments. Before the great amnesia,
I have heard of this instrument, but have forgotten it now. In addition, there is a hollow floor tile between the chair where the body was sitting and the door that cannot be opened. Zate said that she did not recognize this instrument, so I will send you a message too.
.”
"Okay, let me think about it..." Sophia concentrated her attention, her brain worked rapidly, and according to Moeng Nan's description, she fell into deep thought, thinking about what the musical instrument they found was.
"Think about it slowly," Moengnan also described the distribution of the holes. "Once we figure it out, we can probably get a lot of treasure."
But after thinking for a long time, Sophia seemed to have never heard of this instrument, and she had never read a book describing it in detail. "Well... I don't know what instrument you are talking about.
"Why is this happening? One is obviously a religious person, and the other must have read more books than me." Moengnan, who had been wondering if his level was too low, suddenly became a little more confident. "It's all the fault of the big amnesia.
It may not necessarily be inside the wall, but it is a large religious instrument composed of many criss-crossing pipes.”
Sofia heard them say that there were many holes and other environments in the murals, and combined it with her own knowledge to think about what these holes were related to. But she could not think of the connection between the two. "Have you tried playing in the holes?"
"A God of War, whose divinity and vocation is extremely biased toward pure violence, was beaten by a God of War in the Sun Realm. He fell into the underworld and planned to use the power of the underworld to counterattack. His head was chopped off, and his body was almost snatched away by Seven." Mo.
Engnan described the content of the mural again. "I tried it, but I feel like I didn't find the right method and it's useless at all."
"Is there any pattern in the location of these holes?" Sophia asked.
Moengnan said that the sizes vary, but basically no more than two fingers wide. "You draw a grid, label it, and I will describe it to you."
Sofia listened to Moengnan's description. This location was really as irregular as the sky full of stars. She didn't know whether it was really irregular or just the irregularity described by Moengnan.
Mo Engnan was speechless. "I want to find a cliff to see if I can remember the things before my big amnesia before I die, and shed tears."
"I can't imagine your description at all." Sofia over there shook her head subconsciously.
"Can't you imagine it? I can't imagine it either." Mo Engnan here chuckled.
"Can you tell what caused these holes?" Sofia continued to ask.
"It was dug by craftsmen," Mongennan said nonsense.
Sofia thought about what was special about making holes for eyes in murals or other related things. But Sofia, who couldn't draw, didn't know much about it. "How many holes are there?"
Moengnan counted these holes like a little kid and his childhood sweetheart counting stars on the grass. By the way, he saw if he could sort them into categories. "From the position of the door, there are one hundred and thirty on the ceiling. On the left
There are sixty-one walls, sixty-three on the right wall, and thirty-one on the wall behind the chair. A total of 285 squares. Should we attract an artist? It’s just me and Zate.
It’s not useful.”
"If you have good spatial imagination, you can try the positions where these holes face each other and see if there are any overlaps or other positions," Sophia said.
"Let me take a look." Moeng Nan was thinking. He stood in the middle and gestured to see if there was any intersection in the direction of the holes. "No, I didn't think about it anyway."
"Convert them into plane positions, convert them into coordinates, tell me the positions of the holes one by one, and I'll see how they relate." Sophia continued to direct.
"Brothers, what do you think of these holes, as well as this door and the floor?" Moengnan greeted his teammates and said: "Sofia, if I made it clear, wouldn't I have made it clear before?"
"I mean changing it to plane coordinates. I can't imagine the three-dimensional coordinates you just mentioned." Sophia added.
Fageni and Dinefel didn't speak, and Karin couldn't express a systematic opinion, but the heart of God's Corpse was still beating vigorously. "How about I hit the floor hard?" Morn said.
Ge Nan thought that this matter could not be better.
"You can give it a try, this place is quite strong anyway." Karin nodded.
"I'm wondering if I should try to put the corpse's fingers into his own eyes?" Moeng Nan, who imitated Noel's self-proclaimed name, suddenly thought about something and spun around a few times like a ballet, counting the numbers in his eyes.
There are several holes in it.
I looked at it again in detail and found seven holes that were not in the eyes of the mural. There were two on each of the three walls and one on the ceiling. There was also no pattern in the location. "Brother, look, there are two hundred and eighty holes here.
There are fifteen holes, but only seven are not on the eyes."
"Dynefil, please go and check the one above." After Mo Nan called his cousin, he looked at the position and internal structure of the other six on the mural. But there was no difference from the others.
"So do you want to smash the floor? These holes are everywhere, they don't look like they are used for unlocking. No matter how strong a person is, they wouldn't put the mechanism on the ceiling, and the holes should be the exit of the instrument, not the position where the blower is blowing."
Lin said.
"Can you throw away your eyes and take a look?" Fageni looked at Moengnan who was looking at the mural.
"If you throw it away, I won't be able to connect." Moen and Nan's skeletons were blown away twice before they withdrew.
"Aren't your eyes turned black and bloody? Can't you pull the thread out?" Fage Nibiao was confused.
"I would like to have this function." As he said this, Moengnan still tried to see if the whole eyeball could come out. He put his hand into the eye socket and pulled out his eyeball, and at the same time tried to adjust the eyeball.
A moment of black blood was used to connect an extension cord to his eyes.
But the black blood immediately lost its activity after being separated from the body for a foot. "Damn it, no, I'm so angry that I can't move even a foot away." Moengnan stuffed the eyeball back and waited for it to grow on its own.
"I'm going to blow it and try to see if you are out of breath." Fageni ran over.
"You can pull him down." Moeng Nan said disdainfully.
"Mo Nan, please point it out, you are lucky." Fageni did not accept the trash talk.
"That." Moengnan pointed at the ceiling, deliberately embarrassing Fageni.
"Go to the side and point again."
"Then this is it." Moeng Nan pointed at something out of sight.
"I'll do it. When you fought the Skeleton Knights before, did they use any space-based abilities?" Carlin said, approaching the hole, taking a deep breath, and blocking the edge of the hole with his hands.
Blow hard and hard.
Compared to the two crooked ones, Karin took a deep breath, put his mouth to a hole and blew hard, and a single tone of woo~woo~ came out from several holes nearby.