Two-dimensional Writing Wheel Eye

Just do it. After observation, Ruth found that there is a car that delivers three meals to the camp every day.

Because this is also the occupied area of ​​Britannia, you don't need to pay special attention to the supply, and it is not bad to send it every day.This just gave Ruth a chance to get in.

All went well, just spent some money, got a spot in the truck, and got in with ease.Judging by the lax guards, this really seems to be an archaeological site rather than a barracks.

Ruth ran towards the largest tent in the center of the camp when no one was paying attention.She had observed and thought the important things were in there.

Swords, countless swords, all kinds of cold weapons, this big pit is their graveyard.

"Remains of an ancient battlefield?" Ruth wondered, "If it's just ordinary archaeology, do you need the Knights of the Round Table?"

That's right, ordinary archaeology doesn't use the Knights of the Round Table, and there must be some hidden secrets.

Ruth glanced at it and found that there was a temporary wooden ladder on her right, which could enter the ruins.

Click, take a photo, not to miss a trace of suspiciousness.

Ruth wandered in the cemetery of swords, feeling the weight of history, presumably the owner of these weapons has now become the yellow mud under her feet.

Walking into the center, a huge rock three or four meters high and more than twenty meters long was lying there.

Walking in and taking a look, Ruth saw that the countless notches on it formed an incomprehensible pattern.

"Is this a text?" Ruth still had some eyesight, but she claimed to know seven languages, but she didn't know such a text.

It must be ancient writing, Ruth guessed.

Looking at it, there doesn't seem to be anything special about the excavated ruins. Is it necessary to let the Knights of the Round Table sit?Ruth was puzzled.

boom!

A huge rumbling sound shook the entire ruins, and Ruth fell to the ground without standing.

The sound is an explosion, someone is attacking the camp.

Although Britannia occupied the city, some people organized partisans to resist the invaders.

The knights of the round table were dispatched immediately, but the number of opponents was large, and the camp was soon broken.

Ruth nervously took pictures, this is how a war correspondent feels.

"Who are you? It's dangerous here, get out of here!"

Ruth was taking pictures all the time, and Sasaki didn't even notice that Sasaki was standing behind her.

Startled, Ruth hid the camera behind her, but it was too late.

"Who asked you to take pictures!" Sasaki moved quickly and took the camera into his hands, but he hadn't forgotten that the enemy was outside, "Come on, they're coming."

The guerrillas, armed with guns, entered the ruins covered by the large tent in the center one after another.

The big guy at the head found Ruth and Sasaki at a glance.

"Mr. Sasaki." This leader actually knew Sasaki.

"..." But Sasaki didn't know each other.

"A world-renowned examiner who has a deep understanding of the super civilization a thousand years ago." The leader said to himself, "He once published 'Super civilization in the cracks of human civilization', and is considered a madman archaeologist. .I wonder if you still stick to your point of view as always?"

"If I changed, I wouldn't be here!" Sasaki is absolutely stubborn about his research.

"Then can you translate the text above?"

"Don't think about it."

The guerrilla leader wasn't angry when he was rejected, he just waved his hand to signal the soldier with the rpg behind him to step forward, "In this case, this stone is useless, just blow it up."

"You, this is a thousand-year-old relic, a treasure of human history." Sasaki was about to explode with anger.

"Then can you translate it." That's a threat.

"Okay, I'll translate!" In order to protect this relic, Kojiro Sasaki could only compromise, "I can't decipher all of this text, so I can only translate it based on my own guesses. I'm not sure if it's right or not."

"No problem, please."

Sasaki paced in front of the enemy's guns and finally stood before the boulder, he was about to start.

Everyone pricked up their ears and waited for the famous archaeologist's translation.

"Here I tell everyone, the principle of equal exchange is that if you want to gain something, you must lose something of the same price. If you want to be born again, you must give your life; if you want money, you must give the same gold; if you want freedom, you must give the same amount of gold. , you must pay for your freedom..."

Isn't this kidding you?If you want what you want, you need to spend what to exchange. If you already have such a thing, why do you need to exchange it?This is Ruth's simple idea.

But people are not such simple creatures. For their own benefit, they can also do it by exchanging the life and freedom of others.

So when I heard Kojiro Sasaki's translation, everyone in the guerrillas was already excited. That's right, the legend of their hometown is right.There really is such a god of equivalent exchange.

Sasaki Kojiro took a few steps seemingly unintentionally, and there happened to be the hilt of an ancient sword in his hand. He was hesitating whether to do it.As a descendant of the Sword Saint, his swordsmanship is several times stronger than that of Todo Jing Zhiming.He has the confidence to escape here, but the intruder beside him may die under the gun of the other party.

In the end Sasaki sighed, he gave up, risking other people's lives was not his style.

"Doctor, continue to translate." The leader shouted, "Tell me where to make this equivalent exchange?! Quick!"

Sasaki frowned, if he knew he wouldn't have to stay here and continue his research.But if you say you don't know, the other party will not give up. What the hell are you doing, Knight of the Round Table.

At this time, Sasaki Kojiro called out the knights of the round table who had always been like a follower.

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