Lone Wolf of the Freljord

The sand thieves' reaction was different from Luo Thirty's. They were all very excited and seemed to really listen to the female leader's words.

"Very good!" The female leader nodded with satisfaction, "Shurima's decline is a foregone conclusion! That **** Setaka wants to marry a slave, which shows that the overthrow of the Shurima royal family is not far away! And I! Become the new queen to rule this desert!"

The sand thieves cheered like crazy.

Luo Thirty once again thought that this sand thief group had eaten too much poison hemlock, and their brains were not normal.

"However! We still have to get the holy relic in this mausoleum first!" The female leader stepped on Luo Shi's chest, who was lying on the ground, "The mausoleum where the holy relic is located is extremely dangerous! My incompetent father told me before. How many of his subordinates died in order to explore this tomb, but I am different from him! I am the one chosen by fate! I am bound to conquer this tomb! Let this lunatic find the way for us!"

"Pathfinder" Luo Thirty said loudly, "What do you want to do!"

"You'll find out soon!" The female leader showed a cruel smile on her face, "Someone! Open the tomb!"

A few sand thieves carried them into the canyon. In the depths of the canyon, there was actually a huge artificial stone arch leading to the belly of the hill.

"This is..." Luo 30 saw the various reliefs carved on the stone arches. The erosion of time had made them mottled and hard to see, but Luo 30 felt a little familiar for some reason.

One corner of the arch has been broken, and there is deep darkness inside. I don't know what is hidden in it. The sand thieves stuffed the upper body into the arch.

The mausoleum was pitch-dark, and nothing could be seen. Luo Shi felt that his wrist was loose, the rope tied to him was cut, and Luo Shi was stuffed into the mausoleum.

"Cough..." The sand and dust in the tomb was thick, Luo Shi coughed and stood up. He quickly turned around and tried to escape from the hole, but found that the hole had been blocked by sand thieves with rocks.

"Little ones! Let this madman's screams start our era!" Luo Shi heard the shouting of the female leader from outside.

Luo Thirty wanted to push the rock away, but the rock didn't move. It seemed that the sand thieves had done something.

"Anyway, give me a torch! I can't see anything!" Luo Thirty shouted.

After a while, a gap appeared in the rock, and a wooden stick was thrown in.

"Go ahead obediently, if you are lucky and still alive, I will spare your life." The female leader dropped these words, and the rock closed again.

Luo Thirteen reluctantly picked up the torch, the top of which had been wrapped with oilcloth, which made it easy to ignite, just hit the spark with a little stone.

The firelight illuminated the passage of the mausoleum, and the walls were covered in gray. It was faintly visible that reliefs had been engraved, but they were all eroded and flattened, and only some outlines could be seen.

Luo 30 was a little nervous. The tomb has always been closely related to the word curse, and the people who disturbed the rest of the dead in the story have never had a good end.

It was also the first time for Luo Xiu to enter the mausoleum. He slowly walked inside. The passage of the tomb was very narrow, but there was nothing like the poisonous snakes and scorpions that Luo Xiu expected would often appear in cold and cold places.

Quiet, quiet as if everything were dead.

Luo 30 walked for a long time, and finally found something on the ground.

He drew the torch closer and found a piece of cloth lying in the middle of the passage.

Luo 30 picked it up, it was a green cloth with a unique smell on it.

Luo Thirty recognized the smell.

This is the shroud soaked in herbs when the mummy was haunted.

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The mausoleum cannot be entered, and the dead cannot be disturbed.

Offenders are put to death.

- The Codex of Shurima

Chapter 500 Murals

Luo 30 grabbed the cloth in his hand and continued to walk deep into the mausoleum.

"Why did a shroud fall off the ground? The passage should be far from the coffin... Could it be the tomb robbers... No, what are the tomb robbers doing to move the corpse, and it's worthless..." Luo Xiu hesitated for a moment, or put the wrap up Holding the shroud in his hand, he continued to walk forward.

"The female leader of the sand thieves said that there is some kind of sacred object hidden in this tomb... I don't know if it is true or not." Luo Shi was a little excited, and he had heard the legend of the sacred object, like the cross in Setaka's hand. The blade "Charikar" is a magic weapon.

According to Setaka, it was the day when she succeeded in ascension. Under the noon sun, an incandescent meteor fell on the palace, just in front of Setaka and became Setaka's weapon. This is also Setaka's weapon. One of many legendary stories, known in history as "the gift of the sun".

This incident directly made Setaka, who had just succeeded to the throne, become famous, and quickly captured the hearts of Shurima, who worshiped the sun. If it wasn't for the fact that a weapon like the crossblade was too difficult to master, perhaps half of Shurima would be able to master it. This weapon became popular.

Of course, Luo 30 knew the truth.

In fact, Chalikal was brought to Setaka by Mai Yisha, and the legendary meteor was Mai Yisha who descended to earth.

However, Charikar is indeed a gift from the giant **** Golden Sunling to Setaka, just to let the messenger of the gods, Twilight Starling, hand it over to her. It contains the purest solar power, which can ignite like a scorching sun. flame.

It is impossible to say that Luo Thirty does not envy Setaka's Charikar. If he can also have a magic weapon, it will be much more convenient for him to do anything in the future.

The mausoleum is deeper than Luo Thirty thought. Fortunately, he has not seen a fork in the road or encountered any traps.

"The female sand thief said that her father died a lot of subordinates in order to visit this tomb... Why?" Luo Shi didn't see a single corpse as expected along the way. It seemed to be an ordinary passage, nothing special. of.

But when Luo Thirty went deeper, he saw something different.

The passage walls and floors were turned into obsidian, and even Luo Thirty recognized this kind of stone, because many places in Setaka's palace were built with this kind of stone, and the bed in Setaka's bedroom was made of obsidian.

Obsidian can make the surrounding air warm at night and cool in the sun, but it is a stone that can only be used by the royal family. Even the palace of the Ascended cannot use obsidian.

"Why is the obsidian that can only be used by the royal family here?" Luo Shi touched the wall, and the unique touch was indeed obsidian. "Is this an imperial mausoleum?"

This idea was quickly rejected by Luo Thirty. He had been to the secret passage under the palace and knew that the tombs of the Shurima emperors were secretly built in unknown places, and all the workers involved in the construction were buried with them. Only members of the royal family know the location of their father's tombs. The labyrinth-like and complex secret passages under the palace lead to the various imperial tombs.

But here is the Dasai Desert. I don’t know where it is. It is extremely far away from the imperial city. Even if the Shurima royal family doesn’t want their tomb to be discovered, they will not build it so far. Easy to be found by tomb robbers.

Luo Xiu did not come to a conclusion. Fortunately, the obsidian is extremely strong and will not corrode due to the years. The relief frescoes engraved on it are still clearly visible. Luo Xiu followed the light of the torch and looked at the frescoes carefully.

The murals are densely engraved with pictures and words. Although Luo San is literate, the Shurima text on the wall seems to be in the font and grammar of a very long time ago. When you look at Luo San alone, you can still understand it in front of you, but when you connect it together. I didn't know what it meant when I read it.

"If only Mai Yisha came with me, she would definitely recognize it." Luo Shi shook his head and finally gave up reading the text and started looking at the pictures.

There are many pictures, like all the long murals of Shurima, the content is very complex, and the small people are arranged in a dense number.

Luo Shi continued to move forward. He had seen many such murals in Setaka Palace and knew two points of knowledge.

First, in this kind of mural, bigger people mean higher status.

Second, usually the most important content will be placed in the center or end of the mural.

The mural in front of Luo 30's eyes is obviously an unimportant part. As he moved forward, he was still careful about traps and poisons, but his caution was superfluous, and nothing dangerous happened.

Luo Thirty walked for a while, and finally saw that the people on the mural had grown a little bigger.

"Is this... an official?" Luo Thirty saw that those who were one size larger were wearing official uniforms, which were slightly different from the official uniforms of Shurima now, but he could still see it.

Then, Luo Thirty saw many bigger people.

A man with the head of a beast.

"Ascension..." Luo 30 swallowed his saliva. Before the mural was finished, the Ascended had already appeared, which meant that there were still people who were more respected than Ascended.

Finally, Luo Thirty came to the end of the passage, and in front of it was the tomb.

Luo 30 did not rush into the tomb, but looked at the mural at the end of the passage.

A little boy—larger than the Ascended in the picture, but clearly a child in head-to-toe comparison—he wears a crown, and sits with his legs crossed on the sun disc, with his servants kneeling below, and Some envoys dressed in exotic costumes, and the little boy was full of treasure chests containing all kinds of rare treasures.

It's not that Luo Thirty has never seen such a scene. On the day of the Queen's Celebration, Setaka also accepted the coming of the kingdoms, and the ascendants and the people knelt at her feet.

Luo Thirty can now be sure that this tomb is an imperial tomb, and the owner of the tomb is the little boy in the fresco who is clearly the Shurima royal family.

"I won't dig the graves of Setaka's ancestors... Will she be angry if she finds out... Who knew there was a Shurima imperial tomb in the Dasai Desert..." Luo Shi shook his head with a wry smile. He walked slowly into the tomb.

The tomb is not large, but as a royal tomb, it seems a bit sloppy.

Luo Xiu observed the tomb, but did not see where the coffin was. Instead, there were a lot of funerary objects, all kinds of gold utensils, gemstone ornaments, and solemn ritual utensils, many of which exuded a magical atmosphere. Luo Xiu felt that he was in it casually. Getting one is priceless.

But none of them was as strong as Setaka's Charikar, not even one percent of it.

Luo Shi observed the tomb, but still couldn't find any possible mechanism: "This mausoleum is so strange that a slightly richer person would install an anti-theft mechanism in his tomb, this is the imperial mausoleum..."

Luo found that there were also obsidian murals on the four walls of the tomb.

He raised the torch and looked at the mural.

The little prince appeared in the mural again, this time he stepped off the sun disc and walked among his own people, followed by the ascendants who followed him, all the commoners had their heads firmly on the ground, bathed in The crown on the little prince's head radiated light like the sun.

"Little prince..." Luo Shi whispered, this little boy reminded him of a story he had heard before, "Impossible..."

Luo Shi continued to walk forward and looked at the last obsidian mural.

The little prince is dead.

He lay on the coffin with his arms crossed over his chest and his legs straight, and those near him were crying, while those far away were cheering and cheering.

The content of this mural is very confusing. When the little prince died, some people were happy and some were sad. Is this prince loved or spurned by others?

Luo Xiu wanted to go deeper, there seemed to be a room behind the tomb, Luo Xiu was wondering if there was any "sacred object" mentioned by the female sand thief leader.

The fire on the torch in Luo Shi's hand suddenly swayed violently.

"It's weird, there's no wind." Luo Shi protected the fire in his palm, but the fire kept swaying like crazy.

"This mausoleum is so strange..." Luo Shi felt an ominous feeling in his heart, but when he thought that there might be a holy relic in front of him, he still gritted his teeth and walked deeper.

Luo Shi just took a step, but found that his right leg seemed to be entangled by something.

Luo Thia looked down and saw that it was a long gray-green cloth tightly wrapped around his calf.

It was exactly the same as the shroud Luo 30 had picked up not long ago.

The piece of cloth stretched all the way into the darkness, and on the other side of the darkness, it seemed that something was pulling the piece of cloth, preventing Luo 30 from continuing to go inside.

Luo Thirty stared at the darkness, the dim light of the torch could not penetrate the darkness, and the air was terribly quiet.

Luo 30 heard the sound of sobbing from the dark side, and then the sound of rushing water.

I don't know where the water came from pouring into the tomb, and it passed Luo Shi's ankle at a very fast speed. Luo Shi smelled the bitter and salty smell of the water, like sea water, but this is the Dasai Desert, where did it come from nearby? seawater

"Who are you!" Luo Thirty asked loudly, he had to speak first, because he found that he couldn't break free from this weird shroud, and the water had already covered his chest, and he would drown if he didn't stop himself .

The sobbing grew louder and louder, and in the darkness, a young, frightened, trembling voice came intermittently—

"Would you...will...be...my...friend?"

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There is a little boy who wants to find friends.

He keeps crying, keeps crying, and never finds friends.

- Shurima Children's Song "Sad Amumu"

Chapter five hundred and first two kinds of gas

Amumu.

At this time, Shurima's most well-known fairy tale was as well-known as the great exploits of Queen Setaka and the bizarre story of Ramos the dragon turtle, so well-known that even Luo Thir, a slave who had no entertainment life, had heard of it.

There are various theories about the origin of Amumu, some say he was a member of the founding royal family of Shurima, some say he was a child cursed by a relic, and still others say he is the only yordle emperor in Shurima history.

But no matter how confusing the origins, the image of Amumu is remarkably consistent in stories circulating across Shurima.

He was the mummy of a little boy, wrapped in a dry shroud, crying forever because he was cursed, and loneliness and disaster would always be with him. Everyone who meets him will suffer misfortune, and the places he walks will have extremely bad natural and man-made disasters.

Luo 30 is now extremely sure that the person standing in front of him is the legendary Amumu.

After Amumu asked "Would you like to be my friend?", Luo Thia didn't have time to answer.

Because he has been submerged in the brackish water.

The entire tomb was filled with seawater from nowhere, Luo Thirty's foot was still entangled in the shroud, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

"He's going to kill me!" Luo Shi was choked by the water, and his limbs began to swing wildly. The drowning people tried desperately to grab something around them, but Luo Shi didn't grab anything.

Although he didn't catch anything, Luo 30's anger suddenly soared, and a powerful force instantly filled Luo 30's body.

Luo 30 didn't hesitate, he punched the wall, and he punched a big hole in the solid obsidian wall.

Luo Thirty smashed the obsidian with a few more punches, and the sea water penetrated into the sand outside the wall, but the water still did not subside.

Seeing that this move was useless, Luo 30 immediately swam in the direction of the passage, he must defeat Amumu, or he would have to drown here.

Luo 30 is not a good swimmer. After 20 years of scavenging in the desert, he rarely has the chance to swim, but the powerful power given to him by qi allows him to shoot extremely long distances with just one kick. Luo 3 is almost instantaneous. Just hit something.

It was a little boy, a little boy wrapped in a shroud.

The little boy's eyes were so cloudy that he couldn't even tell the difference between the pupils and the whites of his eyes, but Luo Thirty still saw stunnedness and sadness in these eyes.

Luo Thia punched the little boy **** the head. His punch was strong enough to pierce a giant elephant, but the little boy just shook his head.

"Is this one better than the scale armor of the mountain dragon!" Luo Shi's eyes widened.

The little boy's eyes suddenly burst into flames of anger.

The bandages all over his body loosened slightly, Luo 30's sight was instantly blocked by the dazzling light, and then, Luo 30 only heard a loud noise and a terrifying roast.