My daughter is amazing

Chapter 212 210. A Decent Funeral

Eveya was suddenly attacked by Luo Er, and she burst into tears with a 'wow'. She was so sad that she couldn't get better if she didn't kiss her.

"Teacher Orianna, hurry up and disinfect her to stop the bleeding."

Rolle quickly reminded.

Olianna cast the spell dumbfoundingly, wrapped Eveya's fingertips, and the wound stopped bleeding in the blink of an eye, and the pain stopped.

Luo Er also cooperated from the side, took out the magic booklet, and poured the three magic spells into Ivya's body.

Although his strikes were very precise, leaving only a very small wound with only a drop or two of blood, the injury was not as serious as the one accidentally received while chopping vegetables, and it would be fine after a few days of treatment.

However, in this environment, it is better to be as careful as possible.

But Eveya still stared at Luo Er sadly, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

And the sacrificial knife that was covered with blood also began to emit bursts of dark red light, which looked quite strange.

Holding the sacrificial knife, Luo Er approached the stone gate that refused to give in no matter what, only to hear a loud rumbling sound, and the stone gate slowly rose...

The faces of everyone present couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed...

They tried pushing forward and pulling backward, and separated to the left and right, but they didn't expect that the door was actually a lifting structure. If they knew it, they wouldn't have to make such a fuss. Wouldn't it be good to just use brute force to lift the door up?
Why did elves in ancient times like making fuss about doors so much?
Then everyone followed the stairs to the highest level of the temple.

This layer is different from the 11 layers below.

This place is no longer as clean and tidy as the lower floors, as if it has not been invaded by time, but is messy, surrounded by thick dust, and the floors and walls have traces of severe weathering, which looks old and decayed.

The air was no longer fresh and dry, but filled with some kind of indescribable pungent stench.

Luo Er and the others have the air filter of the visor, and they can still make do, but Eveya almost fainted.

Luo Er quickly motioned her to go back to the lower floor and wait.

The temple on the top floor looks like a real historical relic that has gone through thousands of years.

Luo Er and the others found that there were no exquisite murals on the walls here, but distorted and ugly texts, which made people uncomfortable to look at, and vaguely revealed some strange fluctuations.

This kind of writing has also appeared in the underground ruins of the Fertile Valley before, and it is basically confirmed that Lucacia was originally sealed by the two races.

Considering the purpose of this kind of writing, it should form some kind of powerful seal?

The twin emperors finally walked into the highest temple and sealed themselves inside?
The writing on the wall was seriously damaged in many places, leaving a few deep and long claw marks, which seemed to be left by some kind of powerful monster, which made people shudder.

Most likely, it is the kind of monster recorded on the two doors?

This kind of trace can be seen everywhere on the walls and the floor. It seems that the monster imprisoned here once frantically scratched the walls and the floor.

And in the middle of the temple, there is still a dry skeleton.

The skeleton structure looks similar to that of a human, but there are some differences in some details, which should be left by an elf.

The head of the skeleton wore a crown of thorns, and the dense spikes pierced deeply into his skull and fixed it on the head.

The skeleton's hands, feet, and limbs were tightly locked by an iron chain thicker than an adult's arm, extending around, and then nailed deeply into the floor, firmly fixing the skeleton in the middle.

Clear wear marks can still be seen on the wrists and ankles of the skeleton, indicating that he had struggled violently during his lifetime.

Centered on the skeleton, the surrounding floor is densely packed with distorted and ugly characters, as well as more terrifying claw marks, scratching the entire floor.

It seems that it was not an elf who was imprisoned here before, but that terrifying monster.

Seeing this miserable scene, anyone with a little bit of associative ability can guess what happened inside.

In order to put a curse on the ethnic group, the twin emperors sealed themselves on the top floor of the temple, and under the influence of the curse, they turned into some kind of monster.

Here he endured extraordinary pain and suffering.

But his pack survived and was saved.

"He couldn't get out of the trap in the end, and the surrounding walls showed no sign of being destroyed, indicating that he became a monster under the power of the curse, and was tortured to death by the power of the seal and the curse..."

"I checked carefully with my senses, and there is no trace of the curse here, which means that he successfully eliminated the curse left by a god in this way."

Orianna speculated, and sighed with emotion in a low voice.

"What an awe-inspiring emperor."

The atmosphere was too heavy, and Luo Er stood in front of the skeleton, not wanting to speak, but nodded silently.

Keli was also affected by this atmosphere, lowered her head, and took the initiative to hold Luo Er's hand.

Then, she looked at Orianna next to her, and reached out to hold her hand.

The small and short figures are holding the two adults from left to right, making this picture look quite family-like.

After a while, Luo Er shook his head and said in a low voice:
"I think he shouldn't be treated like this after death..."

"Such a hero should have a more decent ending."

Orianna paused and asked in a low voice:

"Do you want to transport his body back to the imperial capital?"

Luo Er shook his head again and again. He didn't want this respectable emperor to become an exhibit in the museum, so he explained:
"No, it's right here. It's good to simply arrange it. It's better not to transport it back to the imperial capital for others to study."

If someone else put forward such an opinion, Orianna would definitely object and reprimanded sharply. The remains of such an ancient strongman are of high research value, especially since the twin emperors have also endured the curse from the gods. more research significance.

So even if it was her husband's proposal, she hesitated for a long time. After weighing the pros and cons repeatedly in her heart, she nodded and said:
"Okay, I respect your opinion."

Anyway, just the ceremony scene left here is also of great research value. Since my husband is so persistent and can't beat him, I have to follow his will.

"Then, let's start by cutting off these shackles."

Roll said, taking out the saber from his left hand.

The villagers who had been watching the archaeological live broadcast all cheered up, and the fat man hurriedly said:
"The ritual of the village chief is about to start, get ready!"

A Da stood up after him, and began to direct the villagers who lent him sacrifices.

Except for the bottle seeds and teeth that Luo Er put into his left hand, the rest of the offerings that he had touched before and thrown into the pile of cultural relics, under the remote control of the villagers, went there in various forms The other floors of the temple.

Some sacrifices disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared in the corresponding layers out of thin air.

Some made themselves transparent and invisible, and then flew to the corresponding layers.

There are also some that are directly decomposed into particles invisible to the naked eye, and then reassembled at the designated position.

In just a few seconds, those holy objects were in their positions one after another.

As a perfect holy object, these are only basic operations.

The last thing left is the golden pocket watch that Ada borrowed from the corn man.

"They are all in place, you go over quickly, I will help you."

As he spoke, he activated his pocket watch in the air, disguising Ah Da and Ah Er as ordinary passers-by.

Then, the figures of the two disappeared in place, and reappeared at the bottom of the temple.

General A lightly tossed his pocket watch, making him float in mid-air, and then sat down on the spot with a relieved expression.

Ah Er's poker face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, also showed an expression of relief, and he sat on the ground, leaning back to back with Ah Da.

They have already done everything they can, and the rest is up to the wishes of the village chief.

No one knows whether Luo Er will help them and help them cut off the responsibilities and shackles that have been carried for thousands of years.

But what I can do, I have done.

For the rest, just wait.

Just like the hundreds of years they spent on the top floor of the temple.

On Luo Er's side, who didn't know the changes inside the temple, he was holding the saber with both hands flat and slowly wiping it with a solemn and serious face.

Ke Li also imitated the same pose on the side.

It seems that the father and daughter plan to make swords together.

Opposite them, the remains of the twin emperors were still in their last posture before death, kneeling on the ground with their hands raised high, as if they were struggling for the last time before they died.

Luo Er asked Orianna again and again to confirm that there was no danger on the remains, and he closed his eyes to experience it carefully, and he swung the saber in his hand after he did not wake up the vigilance he had trained in years of fighting.

Ke Li also cut out a sword light at the same time.

Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!
The saber collided with the heavy iron chain, making four crisp sounds, and then it snapped neatly and fell heavily to the ground.

Perhaps it was affected by the inertia of the iron chain falling off, the remains still kneeling, but the posture has changed a little, the arms that were originally held high hang down, and the head that was originally high also hangs down.

It looked like he was kneeling down in front of Luo Er and his daughter.

The two brothers Ah Da and Ah Er who were hiding on the bottom floor also trembled slightly, feeling that something had changed in their bodies.

Their bodies also knelt down involuntarily, with their heads lowered, maintaining the same posture as the remains.

"Just like that, doesn't it seem decent enough?"

Luo Er pondered in a low voice, and then suddenly remembered the coffin that suddenly popped out of the skeleton.

"Wait for me, I will come when I go."

As he said that, he activated the boost function of the transforming armor, quickly ran to the ground floor, and then found the coffin with a luxurious appearance and a particularly conspicuous appearance in the pile of cultural relics.

Then, under the surprised eyes of other archaeological team members, he carried the coffin and ran back to the top floor quickly.

Thanks to the help of the transforming armor, otherwise such a large amount of exercise would have really made things difficult for him.

"Although I don't know whose coffin belongs to it, but it's all like this, so let's make do with it."

As Luo Er said, he placed the coffin in the middle of the floor, where the remains were imprisoned, and then picked up the remains of the Twin Emperors and put them into the coffin.

The coffin was very wide, the remains were very thin, and there was still a lot of room left inside.

"It stands to reason that these extra parts should be filled with funerary objects, but now the things in this temple are precious cultural relics, and it is not easy to operate."

"Well, anyway, they are all vulgar things, whether they are born or not, people like you shouldn't care about such details, right?"

Luo Er said with a smile, stretched out his hand and adjusted the posture of the remains, making him look more peaceful.

After making all preparations, he closed the lid.

"Okay, this can be regarded as a decent funeral for you. Although I am not an elf but a human being who is your enemy, at least I respect you..."

"There is a descendant of your elves on the lower floor. I will ask her to come up later and add a few words to you. It is a complete funeral, right?"

"If you have a spirit in the sky or something, you don't need to thank me, just help my daughter in the dark. I hope she can be healthy and happy forever..."

According to the customs on Earth, Luo Er muttered a few words there in a low voice.

And in the few layers he couldn't see, the sacrifices that had been arranged began to glow slightly, or rotated in the air, and began to release their respective powers.

The ritual had already taken effect without Luo Er knowing it.

But it will take some time to complete.

Perhaps after Luo Er called Ivya to complete the final steps of the funeral, it would not officially end.

And what effect this set of rituals will play, even the villagers can't see it.

In their view, Luo Er's arrangement and handling were actually rather sloppy, not serious enough or rigorous enough, and did not conform to the common sense and logic of Transcendence, and did not even have much sense of ritual.

Not to mention that such a ritual may fail, it may also cause some terrible consequences...

But it really succeeded in taking effect, and even the sacrifices responded individually.

This is really the magic of the village chief, his operations will never be understood by others.

Luo Er then planned to go downstairs to call Eveya, and asked her to say a few words as a descendant of the elves, to remember the great emperor, and to complete the final steps of the funeral.

Orianna had been watching Rolle's operation silently, trying to analyze in her heart whether there was any deep meaning hidden in it.

But suddenly, her senses noticed something, and she turned to look at the temple wall.

Her perception told him that far away from the temple, probably in the direction of the Two Winds Fortress, there was a chaotic and huge fluctuation of power.

It seems that something of great trouble has popped up.

Moreover, this fluctuation is still gradually moving towards the temple, at a very fast speed, getting closer and closer! ——
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