Chapter 157 Stone Carvings From Two Hundred Years Ago [Three Updates, Please Subscribe]

The foot of the 90,000-meter-high Yongwang Mountain is noisy and lively all year round. Young people who have read the "Epic of Gilga" come from all over the courtyard to pay their respects to the heroic king.

One end of Yongwang Mountain, which reaches straight to the sky, is intact, but the other end seems to have been struck by a sword from God, and has been carved with painstaking efforts by countless skilled craftsmen. A solemn and huge statue looks down on all living beings like God. Everyone who sees this People with beautiful scenery deeply feel that they are insignificant.

Next to the towering statue of the King of Heroes, the "Epic of Gilga" is inscribed in silver-hooked iron paintings, praising the life achievements of this legendary king.

Later generations are deeply in awe of this peerless king who ruled the entire human race in the Middle Kingdom more than two hundred years ago and established the first unified dynasty in history. He is also the only unified dynasty to this day.

"Is this the King of Heroes? He is indeed the strongest human being in history who can shoot down the God Realm! It chills the hearts of the gods! He is responsible for the birth of the underworld!"

A young man looked up at the statue of Gilga, which was entangled in high-altitude clouds and mist, and his true appearance was invisible.

No matter how many times I see it, I am always shocked by his majesty!

See its image and see its spirit!

"He is indeed my most respected king! But looking at this statue, you can see its grace!"

A lively female voice sounded at the foot of Yongwang Mountain. Vivian looked up excitedly, and finally noticed the "Epic of Gilga" carved on the cliff next to it.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, "It's a pity that I was born more than two hundred years too late! Otherwise, I would have never met this King of Heroes!" Vivian said regretfully, hating that she was born late.

"hehe."

Jiang Ping smiled, "If you meet the King of Heroes, your dream will probably be shattered. His strength is indeed good, but his character is really bad, otherwise history books would not use the word "tyrant" to describe him."

"You sound like you've seen the King of Heroes!" Vivian rolled her eyes at him.

Although this uncle is mysterious and mysterious, putting the conquering king to shame, his deeds have only been spread in the recent Warring States Period.

It is still far away from the prosperous age of Sumer more than two hundred years ago!

Unlike Vivian who marveled at the magnificence of the statue and the vast miracle of the project, Alice frowned, looked at this man-made miracle with her heterochromatic eyes, and sighed deeply.

"How much manpower and material resources will be consumed by such a huge and terrifying project? No wonder the King of Heroes is rated so highly in history books!" Alice lamented.

Later generations only marveled at the magnificence of the statues and the vastness of the construction. Who could have imagined that behind the miracles were skeletons?

"Little sister, you are right. In order to carve out the location for the statue, tens of thousands of skilled craftsmen fell from the cliff and were smashed into a pulp!" A man walked from the crowd with a divine sword on his back. A woman wearing a strange black costume.

She looks young, but she is still at the peak of her eighteenth year. Her clear eyes have endured a hundred years of human life, and she finally used the sword of wisdom to cut off many troubles, but she still maintains an innocent heart.

Her eyes have not become cloudy due to the passage of time, they are still as clear as a clear spring.

Hearing the beauty speak, Vivian was surprised, "In that case, have you ever seen the scene when this 10,000-meter-tall Hero King statue was built?"

During the Warring States Period of more than two hundred years, how many strong men were buried. There are very few strong human beings who have survived to this day during the Sumerian Dynasty. Most of them avoided city-states and lived in seclusion in inaccessible places, so that they could avoid cruel events. Fight.

The three of them looked at the girl, and Jiang Ping was a little surprised when he saw it.

"Isn't this the player Haruka Kusaka? It seems that she broke through the limits and broke through the shackles. Are you here to pay your respects today?"

Jiang Ping secretly thought in his heart that the players he selected are talents, and those who are still alive are definitely the best among them. It is common sense to achieve success.

Kusaka Haruka smiled, and she spoke softly: "Yes, I did come to see the huge project of Yongwang Mountain back then. Today I just happened to pass by and came to pay my respects to an old friend."

Haruka Kusaka noticed Alice's strange face and was slightly surprised, but did not have any unusual reaction.

Hearing her say these words, Vivian immediately knew that this young-looking woman must be an "old antique" who had lived for more than two hundred years.

"Who do you look up to?" Alice asked softly.

Haruka Kusaka's eyes looked into the distance, her eyes revealing deep regret.

"The old friend I respect has now been slandered in the history books as a beauty and a disaster, spurned by the gods, and cursed by the divine world! Some people even say that the fall of the Sumerian dynasty was solely blamed on her!"

"However, the funny thing is that future generations will never know that if she had not spoken up, the number of deaths during the construction of this statue would have doubled!"

Haruka Kusaka didn't say the name of the ancient person he was looking up to. Vivian and Alice looked at each other and already knew who it was.

That is the woman known as the witch, also known as the shame of the divine world!

Vivian moved her lips, "I believe what you said, there are indeed many prejudices in history books, and the truth will always be buried in the long river of time!"

Alice squatted down and gently touched the red earth. She seemed to be able to feel the bloody price paid for building this miracle two hundred years ago, and the screams of tragic death echoed here forever.

It's a pity that people who come to travel always notice the towering statues of gods, instead of choosing to look down.

As her white fingers brushed away the layers of ashes, Alice suddenly felt something strange in her fingers.

"Huh? Is there anything else written on the stone tablet on the ground?"

Alice said in surprise, this is a relatively remote place, can there be writings engraved on the stone slabs here?

Hearing Alice's voice, Vivian also came over. The two of them kept scraping away the layers of dust with their hands. Gradually, the original painting on the stone slab saw the light of day again after two hundred years.

"What is this?"

Kusaka Haruka looked at the rough mural on the stone slab in surprise. She actually felt familiar!

The erosion of wind and sand has made this ordinary stone slab bumpy, but the lines can still be vaguely seen. This is obviously carved by someone without much thought.

A vague figure on the stone slab is sitting cross-legged on the rock casually, and next to him seems to be a woman with long flowing hair.

Under the rock, there are two figures who are asking questions. In the figure of one of the women, she is holding a small box in her hand, and the box is engraved with simple but profound lines.

Jiang Ping smiled. Whose masterpiece is this?

Isn't this the scene when he turned into a traveler and took Laciel to wander around, and happened to meet Aphra and Xianyu nearby.

Then he casually threw away a Hill Magic Box. How come two hundred years later, we can still find traces of it?

Kusaka Haruka obviously knew this story, after all, Xianyu was broadcasting live on the forum at that time!

She was surprised and summoned Xianyu directly on the forum. Only he knew the origin of the Hill Magic Box!

Then this stone carving must have been done by him! If it was not done by Xianyu, it would be really terrifying to think about it, which means that there were other people at that time!

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