Chapter 58 The Monument of Doom (please vote for further reading!!!)
Author: Ke Xue's Caitou
Chapter 58 The Monument of Doom (please vote for further reading!!!)
"let me see."
Ma Wei took the parchment roll and spread it on his lap. After just one glance, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.
The characters used on the parchment scrolls are not the ghostly symbols of the Voodoo Kingdom. They look like nails or wooden wedges. Almost every symbol has a triangular tip and seems to have been carved with some ancient tool.
Although Ma Wei has not studied ancient writing and knows nothing about it,...
He has seen something similar!
This is the stone tablet that the original body found when he robbed the fleet of the Cult of Wisdom!
The words used on the stele and the parchment are very similar. Even the brush strokes and force are very similar. They were probably written by the same person!
Contact Levin again and tell him that his father brought back a broken stone.
Ma Wei believes that the destination of Levin's father 10 years ago and the destination of the Wisdom Cult fleet three years ago are the same place!
"Do you understand what it says?"
Seeing that Ma Wei suddenly became stiff and motionless, Levin thought he had found some clues and quickly asked: "If you know anything, tell me immediately!"
"Wait, wait, wait"
Ma Wei pressed his forehead and signaled Levin to stop talking for the time being. He closed his eyes and frowned in thought.
After a few minutes, he opened his eyes and said solemnly: "Three years ago, the Popang Kingdom's fleet went to the Sea of Death and brought out many treasures. Among them was a black stone tablet with a
The written text is exactly the same as what you took out."
"What?"
Levin was stunned for a moment: "Did my father enter the sea of death?"
Anyone who relies on the sea for a living has heard the name of the Sea of Death. It is located 20 nautical miles west of the route of 22° south latitude to 33° south latitude. It is a sea of storms shrouded in dark clouds all year round, and the magnetic field inside is chaotic.
, it is impossible to tell the direction, there are countless reefs, few ships can survive in it, even pirates and privateers avoid it, and it is famous for its bad appearance.
Over time.
It has also become a maritime restricted area.
The funny thing is that the route from 22° south latitude to 33° south latitude, which is only 20 nautical miles away, is calm and one of the safest routes to the south.
Ma Wei, who has inherited all the memories of his original body, knows the ocean very well, and is no weaker than some experienced sailors.
But even he does not dare to set foot in the sea of death easily.
Now that I think about it, apart from good luck, the Popon Kingdom's fleet must have used some ulterior means to survive.
"How do you know this?" Levin asked.
"I used to be a lieutenant in the Royal Navy and deputy commander of the Saint-Martin fleet."
"The Saint-Martial fleet was completely wiped out in the Battle of Perea?!"
Levin's eyes widened and he looked at him in shock.
"First of all, we were not completely wiped out. We still have one main ship and 138 survivors." Ma Wei glanced at him: "Secondly, we were ambushed. The super combined fleet organized by the Popang Kingdom has
There were hundreds of large ships, more than three times our number. Even so, we still sunk one-third of their ships before we were defeated, and their victory was only a miserable victory."
"Don't get me wrong, I have no intention of slandering the Saint-Martial fleet."
Rubbing his hands, Levin said with some excitement: "That was a sudden multinational siege! The newspapers at that time were all about you! If you hadn't fought back desperately and killed more than 30 ships of the Super United Fleet, the Kingdom of Windsor would have been destroyed.
We have long lost control of the sea! It is even more impossible to sign a declaration of naval war!"
"What's past is past."
Ma Wei shook his head and didn't want to mention more about that battle: "Our defeat caused the remaining gold and jewelry on the main ship to fall into the possession of the Popang Kingdom, although these were originally snatched from them.
, but it also includes the black stone tablet."
"You mean, the other stone tablet is in the hands of the Popang Kingdom?"
"To be precise, it should be at the Wisdom God Religion."
Ma Wei sighed. According to his cautious character, no matter what the outcome, he would definitely make a copy of the content on the stone tablet. However, the original person obviously did not have this awareness, and he was not a genius with a photographic memory. The content on the stone tablet
Didn't remember it at all.
"That is a stele of doom." Ma Wei said: "Everyone who has come into contact with it has been cursed to varying degrees, especially the boatload of people who took the stele out of the sea of death. They all died violently in one day, and no one survived.
return."
"ah"
Levin blinked: "I also touched that broken stone, why is it okay?"
"You ask me who I ask?"
Ma Wei rolled her eyes at him and handed the parchment to Yunia: "Can you understand the text on it?"
"No." Yunia shook her head, very frustrated that she couldn't help.
"It's okay. We can always find clues. Go and memorize the multiplication tables. I'll chat with your Uncle Levin for a while."
"dad."
Yunia hooked her fingers, glanced at Ma Wei from time to time, and whispered: "Can I, I, stay and listen to your chat?"
"Okay, then just memorize the multiplication tables here."
"."
In the end, Yunia could not escape the fate of reciting the multiplication table.
"There is something I want to state solemnly." Levin said with a dark face: "I am only 22 years old. Can you please stop calling me uncle?"
"Did you hear that? Yunia, I will call you brother Levin from now on."
"oh"
Holding the multiplication table in her hand, Yunia nodded absently with a sad face: "I got it, Uncle Levin."
His expression froze, Levine Berger took a deep breath and endured it.
There is nothing you can do, everyone has already told you that she is a goddess. How can he, a monk, have the courage to get angry with a goddess?
At this time, Xiao Hei, who was lying next to Levin, raised his paw, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly: "Fourth brother, it is already very good to have the goddess call you uncle. You must be content as a human being."
"What did you call me?"
"Fourth child."
"Who is the fourth child? How come I am the fourth child?!"
"Then why don't we call you the second child?" Xiao Hei said confidently: "The fourth child is already pretty good, right? When Holmes joins the Church of Truth in the future, he will only be ranked as the fifth child!"
"There are different levels of hierarchy among cats. If you dare to usurp the position of the eldest brother, be careful I will beat Friday!"
"Meow?"
Friday, who was chatting with Xiao Mei, looked back blankly, looking left and right, suspicious of Mao Sheng.
"Holmes? Diloch Holmes?"
Levin's ears twitched when he heard the name: "He also wants to join the Truth Church?"
"I haven't even written my horoscope yet."
Ma Wei looked at the carriage slowly stopping at the door of the church, narrowed his eyes and said, "He's here."
Levin and Xiao Hei turned their heads at the same time, and happened to see Holmes in a suit getting out of the carriage and entering the church.
The golden sunlight shone on his shoulders, shining brightly. Holmes held his pipe in his mouth, glanced at Levine Berger sitting on the bench, and smiled slightly: