I Am God!

Chapter 75 The Great Poet and the Bone Book

Below the castle is a huge crypt.

A group of wicked and evil trilobites holding weapons moved forward slowly. They were getting closer and closer to the cup of the sun, and at the same time, their breathing became more and more rapid.

In the past, they were fearless and experienced many battles, but at the moment they were as nervous as a new dazed on the battlefield for the first time.

It can be seen that their hands are holding the bone gun and the stone hammer tightly, and they are constantly swallowing saliva. Every step they take, they will turn their heads to look at their companions, as if they are cheering each other with their eyes intertwined.

They are approaching the greatest secret of the Hiinsae, and they are approaching the burial place of the last saint who stepped into the kingdom of the gods, the great poet Tito.

They are uncovering the mysterious veil left by the great poet Tito hundreds of years ago.

What’s more, it can be said.

them.

Is exploring the secrets that belong to God.

All this made them enthusiastic, but at the same time they were deeply anxious and disturbed, even fearful.

Their eyes were level with the golden flower cup.

In the underground cave, they saw a small courtyard, a house hidden behind the cup of the sun.

The cup of the sun spread out from the yard, and the fluorescence flowed out of it, like a river radiating light.

It was the hut where Star and Polo lived.

Everyone held their breath and looked at their leader.

“Really! Really!” The tall three-leaf man holding a bone gun pointed to the building in the sea of ​​flowers and said.

“We have found it, we have developed.” The soldier of the Hundred Wars, carrying the stone hammer, has already seen Own’s glory and wealth, and he may be able to become a nobleman by virtue of this.

The leader of the caravan is obviously not an ordinary person, he knows more.

His pupils dilated for an instant, and his expression became dull.

His mouth opened involuntarily, and he opened and closed for a long time before speaking.

“This is the place where the messenger of God Polo and the Queen of Stars died, and the place of mythological relics.”

“It’s also the beginning of Saint Tito’s pilgrimage, and the place where “Anthem of the King of Wisdom” originated.”

The caravan leader turned his head and smiled and said to his subordinates.

“Everyone.”

“Welcome to–”

“The place where myths and epics were born.”

As they cheered and jumped, their footsteps became faster.

However, the flowers in front of them also danced with their movements.

The beautiful cups of the sun suddenly opened their blood basins and bit them, and the beautiful and quiet scenes turned into a flurry of demons in an instant.

The leader of the caravan ahead had already prepared. He took out a handful of special bone meal and sprinkled it on his group.

In an instant these cups of the sun slowly calmed down, as if they could no longer be sensed.

They passed through the flowers, came to the arch yard, and stepped into it through the stone gate.

The hurried footsteps stopped instantly, and everyone stood in front of the garden and stopped all their movements and looked into the depths, not daring to take a step forward rashly.

Because.

They saw the remains of the great poet Tito.

The other party was surrounded by a large cluster of sun cup flowers, and behind him was a boat reflecting silver light. The old white canvas had long become filthy.

But it is precisely because of this that the ancient and vicissitudes of life exuding from it are more intense.

Everyone even felt a surge of Sacred’s power enveloping this flower bush, shrouded in the hearts of all the Sanye people trespassing in this forbidden area.

The poet leaned quietly on the hull, turning his head to sleep forever.

In his arms, still holding the last chapter he wrote.

The moment the bone book appeared, it attracted everyone’s attention.

Two hundred years, the legends and speculations circulated by Hiinsei.

Everyone was looking for the last secret of the great poet, and it was finally confirmed at this moment.

“The great poet Tito.”

“Saint Tito.”

“The last person who stepped into the land given by the gods to see the gods, and was affirmed by the messengers of gods and the saints of the gods.”

“What he has in his arms is “The Last Chapter”.”

“The bone book in the legend.”

Everyone could not help shouting in unison, one louder than the other.

“Also, the boat of Sacred!”

“Didn’t you see it? That’s Sacred’s boat!”

“That is the treasure bestowed by the messenger of God. I heard that it is the supreme treasure that the messenger of God took out of the dream.”

Some people also remembered the story they had heard since childhood: “The great poet controls the wind and passed through the kingdom of Demon Abyss. Sinners dare not block his way.”

The people present were noisy, but everyone was afraid to move forward.

Finally, the leader of the caravan moved forward cautiously. He came to the boat of Sacred and the great poet, and knelt down before the corpse reverently.

“Great Saint Tito!”

“Please forgive my offense, my sins cannot be forgiven.”

“but.”

“Our kingdom needs the secrets you left, and the legendary power.”

“Everything is to return to the glory of God, and everything is to reproduce the glory of God.”

He dared not look directly at the body of the great poet Tito’s sacred skeleton, lowered his head and stretched his hand over the top of his head to the bone book, wanting to take it out of the great poet’s arms.

Only when his finger touched the bone book, something he didn’t expect happened.

The body of the great poet Tito was turned into ashes in an instant, and the ashes were blown up by an unknown wind.

The flowers moved together, and all the sun cups released pollen toward the sky.

A picture appeared in the sky.

It was a mythical being wearing a golden cloak with the face of a god. He held a female trilobite in his arms and lay in the whirlpool like the Galaxy Cluster.

Everyone raised their heads, including the leader who was kneeling on the ground.

The leader knelt on the ground and looked up at the illusion on the heights.

“It’s the picture of the death of Polo, the messenger of God and the Queen of Stars. I didn’t expect that the great poet Tito would not forget this scene until his death, and branded this picture in the cup of the sun.”

At this time, the nameless wind that raised ashes suddenly turned into the phantom of a great poet.

There was an inexplicable voice in the air, sad and ethereal.

“what!”

“It turned out to be my dream.”

“Woke up.”

The shadow of the poet Tito followed the rotating Galaxy Cluster, followed the envoy Polo and the Queen of Stars, and dissipated in the sky above the cup of the sun.

Everyone was shocked and speechless by this shocking and beautiful scene, and the whole underground cave was silent.

“Boom.”

With a loud noise, the cave collapsed.

A huge wave rushed in, and the overwhelming sea swallowed everything and swallowed everything.

In the huge waves and whirlpool, the leader of the caravan grabbed the bone book.

He turned his head anxiously and looked at another precious treasure.

“Sacred’s Boat.”

Of course, the leader of the caravan knows the meaning of the Sacred’s boat.

No one knows whether there are other secrets left on it, whether it still possesses power and effect that they don’t know.

But at this moment.

But he could only watch the Sacred boat, a treasure from the kingdom of the gods, being washed away, watching the silver boat swept into the other side of the passage with the huge waves, and rushed into the depths of the sea.

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on the ground.

The quiet town of Tito in the dark night was also awakened by this loud noise.

The sea water rushed out of the ground and turned into springs to gush up.

The awakened townspeople and craftsmen rushed out and looked in the direction of the castle.

“what happened?”

“What happened?”

“Look!”

“fall down!”

“fall down!”

The towering castle collapsed into ruins as the ground fell and rumbling loudly.

It took the Tito family more than a hundred years and generations to continue to expand, to have the majestic castle as it is today.

However it disappeared.

It only takes a moment.