Chapter 1448
It cannot speak, nor can it communicate with the soul.
Although he is conscious, he is still unable to communicate with the outside world.
But the big tree has its own tricks. It stretched out its branches, wrapped them around the stone table, and then pulled it out with all its strength.
The stone table lifted off the ground, revealing a hole.
There is a black box in the cave.
Chapter 1,169 Bill Manual, Pious Servant
The big tree swayed, as if telling Lin Moyu to take out the box.
Lin Moyu took out the box, and Dashu put the stone table back in place.
Without the box, the stone table seemed a little shorter.
Lin Moyu placed the box on the stone table. The material of the box was very special.
Just being able to go through a long period of time without being damaged is enough to show that it is extraordinary.
The big tree swayed its branches slowly, making a rustling sound, as if saying to Lin Mo: Open it, open it.
Lin Moyu didn't feel any malice from the big tree, nor did he feel any danger from the box.
When you are unable to make an accurate judgment, you can only choose to try.
Moreover, Lin Moyu had full confidence in his own strength, especially in his ability to save his life.
The box was slowly opened, and Lin Moyu's pupils shrank sharply.
Inside the box, a rectangular, extremely delicate small sarcophagus lay inside.
"The Coffin of Sleep."
Lin Moyu was very surprised. There was actually a sleeping coffin in the box.
He could not be mistaken, because he had personally refined a sleeping coffin, and it was definitely a sleeping coffin in terms of appearance and aura.
He took out the sleeping coffin and found that it had been activated, indicating that there were creatures sleeping inside.
I didn't go to check. It was very troublesome to check the creatures in the sleeping coffin. It needed to be refined first, and the refining couldn't be completed all at once.
Don't worry, 847 put the sleeping coffin aside. There are other things in the box.
A manual, a manual made of animal hide.
It's that kind of special animal skin that can withstand the corrosion of time and years. It was just a piece of skin before, but unexpectedly, it was turned into a manual.
Lin Moyu could imagine that animal skins should be very precious.
The animal skin placed on the desk in the study must have been written in a hurry.
The information in the animal skin manual in front of you should be more complete.
The manual is not big, just a little bigger than the palm of your hand, like a small children's book.
The handwriting inside is neat, clear and not messy.
Obviously the writer was in a very stable mood at the time, unlike the animal skin in the study, the handwriting was slightly messy.
Moreover, the words in the manual do not seem to have been corroded by time, and are very clear, as if they were written recently.
Lin Moyu guessed that it must be related to the box outside.
Lin Moyu read the contents of the manual carefully. The contents in the manual were less than expected.
"Great Master, as your most loyal slave, I will obey all your orders."
"When you go to war, I will protect your territory and kill any intruders."
"Your greatness is something that no one can imagine..."
On the first page, there is nothing substantive (abaj), just a line of flattery.
Lin Moyu frowned.
This servant is too pious to his master.
It can no longer be described as respectful, his master is everything to him.
How pious do you have to be to write something like this?
And it is still the same powerful existence.
Lin Moyu deeply felt the terror of the mysterious master, and then turned to the second page.
"In the year 998 of the Immortal Era, your glory shines on Tulu."
"In the year 13255 of the Immortal Era, your glory spilled into the blue sea."
"In the year 28553 of the Immortal Era, your glory shines in heaven..."
One moment at a time, one sentence at a time.
This goes on for several pages.
At this point in time, because of the incomparable contrast, it is impossible to study and know which time the Immortal Era in the records actually represents.
After that, it should be the name of the place. The glory is shining on Tulu. It should be that a place called Tulu was invaded.
After that, every ten thousand years or so, a place will be invaded again.
Lin Moyu counted, and there were four full pages of records.
It took 300,000 years to complete eighteen places.
I just don’t know if their years are the same length as my own years in this world.
"Is this a bill?"
Lin Mo's language was a little strange. The manual was like a bill, with nothing else except the pious compliments on the first page.
He originally thought it was a diary, and he might be able to get some other information, but now he is a little disappointed.
At this time, Lin Moyu saw that there was an animal skin at the bottom of the box.
The hide was new, much newer than the manual, and so was the writing on it.
The handwriting became messy again, but it was not messy like panic, but weak. . .
Yes, it was this feeling. Lin Moyu felt weak from the handwriting.
"he got hurt!"
Lin Moyu guessed the situation at that time.
"Great master, I defended the manor."
"Although this manor is not worth mentioning in your eyes, it cannot be violated by others."
"They used a special method, and their dead people cannot be used by me."
"The enemy was strong, but I still won. I killed their marshal, their master, and all of them."
"Your castle has been traumatized, some of your playgrounds inside are in chaos, and the gardens outside seem to have been invaded by outside forces and become a little different."
"But it doesn't matter. They are already dead. I have killed them all."
"I am injured, and to obey your order, I will enter the sleeping coffin and wait for your return to wake me up again."
"Great Master, your most devout servant, waiting for your call again."
By the end, the handwriting was very faint, as if I had no strength to continue writing.
Lin Moyu knew that he had reached his last moment, and if he did not enter the sleeping coffin, he would probably die directly.
Time will not pass in the coffin of sleep. What you go in will be the same when you come out.
"He hopes that his master can save him."
"He has great confidence in his master."
"It's a pity that his master still hasn't appeared after so long. It seems that his master has also encountered something unexpected."
"It's really dangerous. At that level, absolute safety cannot be guaranteed."
Lin Moyu felt vigilant in his heart and kept warning himself not to be careless.
This world is far more dangerous than you imagine.
One wrong move and the result could be death.
Lin Moyu put away the animal skin, and now everything was finally right.
The hide in the study was written before the war broke out, so it was a little hasty.
The animal skin in my hand was written after the war.
The hide's manual is actually a bill.
In addition to the respectful words on the first page, the rest is accounting. It can also be regarded as a different kind of diary, but for Lin Moyu, it is not of much use.
In Lin Moyu's understanding, this may be a war between races, a very cruel and fierce war.
Put all the hides into the box and put the box away.