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Chapter 36: The Royal Family of Mara

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    The words on the Moluo Baohan are not important, what is important is the message it conveys.  Chu Nanfei's interpretation was just wishful thinking. Without confirming whether this guess was correct, Zhou Fanghua and Gao Geming could only believe that there were still Maru people in the world who were the same as the Mara clan in the abyss but were not of the same class.

    The Moluo clan that rules the abyss is the high priest of the ancient Moluo country who controls our divine power, so the monsters imprisoned in the mysterious space should be the Moluo royal family.

    Does the Mara royal family still exist in the world?

    Whether it is the High Priest of Duman or the Saint of Lunya, they all belong to the extension of the divine authority, and the warriors, warriors and even the beast god generals and sand people of the Moruo tribe are loyal believers under the divine authority.  They maintained the rule of theocracy like moths to a flame, thereby turning themselves into aliens and surviving.

    As the High Priest Duman said, the hope of the Moruo tribe lies in the breakthrough of the Beast God General by the Saint of Lunya.  According to Chu Nanfei's guess, after becoming the Beast God General, Lunya was just a representative of divine power, and what the Moluo tribe lost was the extinction of the race because their evolutionary direction was fundamentally wrong.

    This error is incompatible with Darwin¡¯s theory of evolution of ¡°natural selection and survival of the fittest¡±!

    There is silence in the ancient Moluo Cave deep in the virgin forest. Enterprise sat leisurely on the jade throne and looked up at the blue starry sky on the dome, and the sound of water flowing under the three springs came to his ears.  There was a sudden fluctuation in the air, the blue starlight spread out like ripples, and a shadow walked in from the darkness.

    "Your Highness, are you looking for me?" The old man's voice was hoarse, and there seemed to be endless sorrow lingering in his heart, but he still had to ensure his inner peace when meeting Qiya.

    Saint Qiya withdrew her gaze and looked at the golden mask placed on the jade table in a daze: "Master Priest, did you foresee what happened yesterday? The Sirius clan was destroyed and the Jiuding returned to heaven."

    The old man shook his head numbly and turned his gaze to the stars that were gradually dispersing on the dome: "Your Highness, this is the most difficult time for the Moluo clan. The destruction of the Abyss Altar means that the ambitious restoration plan of the High Priest Duman has completely failed. After more than a thousand years,  Years of disputes have also come to an end, and there is no winner in the outcome of the disputes. This is the cruelest reality."

    "Back then, High Priest Duman insisted on his own way and forcibly prevented the royal family from building the Holy City of Muluo on the ground. He wanted the Muluo people to guard the Abyss Altar in everything, hoping for the mercy of the gods and obtaining the holy liquid. But she was wrong, or they were all wrong.  . Three hundred years after the construction of the Holy City of Moluo, it was swallowed up by the yellow sand. The Moluo people who lived under the sun could not bear the torture in the abyss and left the Holy City, while the Moluo people who clung to the abyss have become trapped beasts." Qi Qi.  Ya gently picked up the golden mask, which was still stained with Sirius's blood and emitted a strange light.

    The priest shook his head in pain: "The dispute more than a thousand years ago led to the disintegration of the Moluo Kingdom. Even after the abyss base collapsed and the high priest died, he did not wake up. Since ancient times, the Moluo tribe has been the guardian of the gods, relying on  The gift of the gods gave the Mara clan eternal life. In the first abyss war, the high priest Duman defeated the general Doro. He maliciously imprisoned Doro's bones in the abyss altar. He wanted to allow the royal family members to recognize the reality.  , reviving the Maru clan together. But he failed to calculate at all, and the gods were annihilated from then on."

    Qiya clasped her hands together and leaned slightly, with a solemn expression on her face: "I want to know why my father arranged for the tribe to come here when he was about to die, and I also want to know what secrets are hidden here? We have been suffering for hundreds of years.  Look, has the Moluo clan¡¯s suffering not ended yet?¡±

    The suffering of the Moluo tribe is innate and cannot be changed by anyone at any time.  As time passed for thousands of years, the glorious Mara civilization was annihilated time and time again, but their identity did not change.  Even if the dynasty collapsed more than a thousand years ago, there was no sign of reversal. Instead, the Mara clan split, and the once glorious dynasty collapsed.

    Like the Abyss Base, it disappeared from this world.

    "The royal family believes that if they want to rise again, they must take a bright road and no longer rely on the gods, because they slander the gods as heinous demons. Their experiences in the light world have already shown this." The old man sighed quietly.  Next: "When Jiri appears, it is the bloodthirsty moment of the Mara royal family. They are imprisoned by the gods in the magnificent palace like trapped animals. Of course, they are not the masters of the palace. They must take up their hands like real warriors.  Weapons, killing each other. And a bright era is bound to produce a king, Doro is the last beast god king, but he abandoned the honor given by the gods, broke the cage, came out of the abyss, and established a glorious  The Holy City of Mara."

    "This is the legend of the Moluo tribe. I'm tired of hearing it." Qiya walked out of the ancient cave leisurely.What a difference, I guess I am the only one who regards it as a treasure.

    "I'm almost exhausted. If I can't reach the target area after dark, I will probably collapse!" Zhou Fanghua threw the tactical backpack on the ground and leaned against the tree, panting: "Miss Jiang, I suddenly discovered a problem. If you think the treasure letter is on  The text is irrelevant, so why did the Mara tribe still write it? Do they like us to make their names famous on the title page of the archaeological notes?"

    Jiang Yihan wiped the sweat from her face and shook her head bitterly: "It's not that it's unimportant, but that when we can't decipher it, it's not the most important thing to decipher compared to its hidden secrets. The Demonic Inscriptions are not static.  , but evolved over time, exactly the same as the development process of Chinese, but it is older than our writing."

    Chu Nanfei put up a pergola with his hands and looked at the sky, then raised his eyes to the west. It was estimated that the day's trek was only more than fifty kilometers, and he climbed over three mountains.  Although the speed is not fast, it is not easy for these soft persimmons who are used to spending all day in the laboratory.  According to my own plan, it would be difficult to reach the target area on time if I advance at this speed.

    "Take a rest!" Before Chu Nanfei could finish his words, "little rookie" Lu Jingbing stumbled and almost fell into Chu Nanfei's arms. Chu Nanfei blushed and his heart beat, he held Lu Jingbing cautiously and smiled awkwardly.  Smiling, I suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhou Fanghua's awl-like eyes, and my heart skipped a beat.

    Qin Laoshi ran over staggeringly: "Captain, we seem to have gone astray. We are getting farther and farther away from Wolf Valley?"

    Chu Nanfei held the stone up to the sun and observed: "Who told you to go to Wolf Valley?"

    "Where to go?"

    Chu Nanfei¡¯s eyes never left the stone. He felt that there was a secret hidden in it, but he couldn¡¯t decipher it.  This tangled feeling is the same as interpreting the Mara's Treasure Letter.  I had encountered this situation more than once in the underground altar of the abyss, but it was different today.  The dark symbols on the stone should be arranged according to a certain pattern, but Chu Nanfei's understanding of passwords is as ignorant as a woman's!

    "Things determine the way out. Can you see the flowers in this way?" Zhou Fanghua grabbed the stone and looked at the sun: "If there is a super password hidden, you will definitely not be able to solve it. If you can't solve it, why waste your time?"  Give me the knife!"

    Are all women so domineering?  Didn't you see "Little Rookie" and Jiang Yihan being so quiet?  They are also engaged in scientific research, but you, Zhou Fanghua, are different!  Chu Nanfei subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yihan and found that he was unbuttoning the first button on his collar, exposing his fair neck. His old face couldn't help but blush, and he lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Fanghua: "Simple people can't solve the problem rudely, so let's save it!  "

    Unexpectedly, Zhou Fanghua actually pulled out the "Ghost Eye" dagger from Chu Nanfei's waist, sat directly next to Chu Nanfei, and used the dagger to cut the shiny corrugated metal on the stone.  If he had used other daggers, he would have been able to curl the blade in a few strokes, but the "Ghost Eye" was definitely not an ordinary dagger. Chu Nanfei couldn't even describe how strange it was. It just felt like it was better than other daggers.  The knife needs to be a little faster.

    The knife only penetrated the stone for half a minute. Before Zhou Fanghua could exert any force, a blue light suddenly appeared from the dark-grained metal, like a lightning strike. Zhou Fanghua was so frightened that he screamed and threw the stone to the ground.  Everyone looked at the stone, and saw arcs as thick as hairs flashing continuously. The stone automatically adjusted its angle, and at a certain moment it stood up. There were only two "pops" and the stone shattered!

    "Ghost Eye" dagger fell to the ground, Zhou Fanghua turned pale with fright: "NanNan Fei, what's going on?"

    The stone was broken, revealing a black square object inside, shining with a strange light like obsidian.  Chu Nanfei didn't have time to think, so he took a closer look and picked it up. It turned out to be a metal block engraved with the Kui dragon pattern.  Turning it over and taking a closer look, it turned out to be an ancient seal!

    The ancient seal is engraved with Mo Luo Yin script.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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