My Little Country

Chapter 1310: Secret Door

Nandena's family controls a whole town.

Everyone in the town is a servant of the Nandena family, and the Nandena family lives on the hillside hill next to the town.

Said to be a mountain village, it is more like a fortified guard.

There are city walls, trenches and power grids outside the villa, and there are many forts and large searchlights on the city walls.

Take it to the ancient eastern country, it can be directly used to shoot modern historical war films.

In addition to the lack of tanks and planes, the private troops responsible for guarding this mountainous village have significantly higher weaponry and qualities than local military forces.

Such a mighty armed force, in the eyes of the people in the ancient Eastern countries, is simply incredible.

In the resting country, it is a matter of helplessness.

The rebellion in the Sabbath has never stopped, and the organized thieves have nothing to say.

The most feared are the guerrillas who took the rural route to the city.

These guys had weapons of the nineteenth century, but their fighting will was unexpectedly strong.

The siege troops sent by the rest countries suffered a lot.

So many commanders of the encirclement and suppression have died.

And such a great danger has been hovering in front of their eyes, but your official has let everyone down again and again.

Why are they so embarrassed that they don’t try to protect themselves?

Boom Boom Boom Boom!

Suddenly a loud bell rang.

The whole mountain rang loudly, which was in stark contrast to the completely bleak town under the night.

The tribes who were still resting in the mountain village were all awakened by knocking on the door and then told to immediately go to the hall to gather.

The patriarch of the Nandena family has important things to announce!

During this period, Nandena's father was quite upset after getting up and walking out of the door.

He didn't expect that his daughter Nandna would be so troublesome, especially after being fascinated by the goddess of the moon who publicly proclaimed inland.

Isn't this death?

The Ming family here agreed to invest in Nandena and let her quietly preach in the family-controlled area.

Alas, why bother to do this?

Nandena, have you been caught by the people of Agra now?

Nandena's father sorted out the spacious robe on his body, and saw the people passing by looking at his ill-intentioned gaze. The old man could not help lowering his head and walking faster.

Entered the lobby.

Nandena's father was slightly startled, noticing that his position was actually arranged in the first position on the left hand of the patriarch.

Nandina's father couldn't help blinking his eyes, realizing that there must be something wrong!

Could it be that the big guys in Agra figured it out? Absolutely compromise with the goddess of the moon?

Nandina's father thought like this, only to feel refreshed at once, and his pace was much lighter.

Not long after Nandena's father sat down, the hall was full of people.

In addition, there are more than 50 people who are not qualified to sit on the ground, sitting cross-legged on the futon.

"Is everything you can come together?"

The patriarch of the Nandena family is an old man who is almost ninety years old and still has a ruddy complexion. After wearing a traditional costume, he coughed and gave an order.

Suddenly, some people turned on the projection equipment.

Then, the tribes present immediately stared at the manor that turned into ruins, and a messy battlefield.

The photographer is a member of the rescue team who came over after the war, and I don't know what happened here.

But faithfully recorded this post-war scene.

Among them, the few Hummer cars that were crushed left a deep impression on the audience.

Then, the only Mo De commander on the battlefield who could cry or cry was reflected in the picture.

It is a pity that this once heroic soldier seems to have collapsed, only knowing that he looked up at the moon and shook his body from time to time, he shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Great Goddess of the Moon, please forgive me..."

"Please forgive me..."

"..."

The people of the Nandena family saw this, and some of them could not help standing up, whispering impossible.

Some people also quietly looked at Nandena's father.

Some understand why he would sit next to the patriarch.

"An hour ago, the private army controlled by Agra City dispatched a company to Nandna's residence."

"As a result... you just saw it."

The patriarch said this and deliberately paused and said, "The goddess of the moon has appeared."

"The goddess of the moon...really manifested?"

There are still people who refuse to believe and feel that given some time, they can find a lot of reasons to refute this.

However, these tribes saw the tribe's eyes, and immediately counseled.

They understood that from the family's point of view, it really doesn't matter whether the goddess of the moon is blessed or not.

As long as Nandna proves that she has extraordinary power behind him, it is enough!

Enough for a large family to carry out the wisdom of the family.

"Since nobody has an opinion."

"Then separate."

The patriarch of the Nandena family decided in one word a major event related to the fate of the family.

Even half of the property was given to Nandna's father on the spot, making him a family.

Nandena's father suppressed his ecstasy and quickly expressed his loyalty to the family.

The elders around the family, though sour, were no objections.

They are very clear that this family divided by Nandna's father will embark on the road of supporting Nandna and the extraordinary forces behind him.

And their own family, they will be business as usual, and even will contribute money to help the big figures in Agra against Nandna.

This is a proper two-sided betting technique.

It is also the wisdom that the family can live for thousands of years.

Regardless of which side of the Sabbath side finally won the final victory, their family is in an invincible position!

It's still the man of the earth!

…………

Other families, including many Kshatriyas, were keenly aware of this and tried to prepare for speculation in advance.

Unfortunately, they did not give birth to a good daughter like Nandina, and had to choose a group of young people to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily, let them watch the video of the goddess of the moon, Fiya, hoping to wash it into a goddess believer and contact the great The goddess of the moon.

Wow, wow!

Rest in a dense jungle in the interior.

Xiao Yu galloped all the way out of the port. It only took two hours to reach the place, and saw Nandna who had fainted in the grass.

As a Brahmin class, Nandena's skin was fair, and after being extraordinary, it was as smooth as milk.

The appearance of being able to score six points, but also temperament blessing, can be almost eight points.

Of course, although so beautiful.

Still can't compare with Xiao Yu himself.

Xiao Yu wondered, now that he has a full score of charm, how can he get a score of about fifteen points?

Xiao Yu squatted halfway down and stretched out his right index finger to lightly touch Nandena's eyebrow.

In just a few seconds, a light blue crescent came out of Nandena's eyebrows, blending with her skin like a tattoo.

"The qualifications are not bad, no wonder they can become fanatical believers by the great terror between life and death."

"Fortunately, I met me, otherwise you have no chance to show your talent for a lifetime."

Xiao Yu left his mark and waved his breath here, leaving all the insects and ants in Fangyuanyi.

Then, Xiao Yu turned and left to prepare for the villain of this drama.

Otherwise, Xiao Yu was a little worried that the group of Brahmin families fled without a fight first.

That would be bad.

When Xiao Yu entered Agra City.

In this holy city, the big men ended the meeting, but they couldn't sleep at night.

The Sabbath State inherited the fact that the fallen people had stolen the evidence, making them uncomfortable.

And the most uncomfortable thing is... even the fallen people still have no contact with them.

Let them feel a sense of frustration that they and others are not even qualified for cannon fodder!

Backyard of Agra City Temple.

The only person qualified to live here is the high priest of Agra.

The high priest was able to support the scene outside, appease the crowd, and make up various explanations.

Back in the backyard, he burst out suddenly, rang the bell, and let the two shivering temple goddesses enter.

Then, in more than ten seconds, the vented high priest picked up the leather whip and prepared to vent his anxiety.

The goddesses dare not resist, in a sense they are no longer human after entering the temple.

And the Brahman family has inherited the heritage of the millennium, and there has long been a set of methods to make them obedient.

Otherwise, such a system cannot be passed on to this day.

"idiot!"

The high priest was about to whip, and suddenly a rough male voice filled with evil smell came to his mind.

The high priest couldn't help but hesitated, put down the whip and scolded the two goddesses and immediately got out.

Suddenly, the goddess with scars all over her body hesitated and left in a panic.

The two goddesses have just left.

The high priest immediately looked around and whispered, "Which adult has come?"

grown ups?

When Xiao Yu heard the word, he immediately understood that the high priest wanted to be extraordinary and crazy.

The first time I felt that his own extraordinary came to him?

But is it right?

Xiao Yu noticed that there is space under the temple ground, and that many secret rooms have never been accessed by descendants.

Obviously these secret rooms were left by the brahmin people a long time ago.

But it hasn’t been discovered for so long. It seems that the inheritance has been lost until now.

Or it was deliberately forgotten.

For example, now the high priest has built a small secret room under his bedroom, collecting many things that cannot be told.

I thought that if he suddenly uttered his life, he certainly didn't want anyone to know his secret before he died.

Xiao Yu did not show his face and continued to say:

"idiot!"

"Is it time for fun now?"

"As a high priest, it's time for you to open the secret door."

"what?"

"Secret door?"

The high priest was dumbfounded and felt that he seemed to have found something. He hurriedly asked: "I am ashamed, sir!"

"Although I am a high priest! But the last high priest died unexpectedly. I... I don't know what the secret door is!"

Although the high priest instinctively doubted Xiao Yu's flicker.

But his longing for extraordinary, let his automatic brain make up the reason why he had not heard the secret door, and actively patched their respective vulnerabilities.

"Go to Shiva's Chamber of Secrets."

"There, I will guide you to open the secret door."

"Okay, okay!"

The high priest quickly put on his clothes and rang the bell.

Let the two priests in Agra accompany themselves, and walked together into a secret underground space hidden in the temple hall of Agra.

This underground chamber has the size of an indoor basketball court, is divided into dozens of small compartments, and stores many religious-related books and artifacts.

These artifacts Xiao Yu have come to sweep in advance.

I only found a few small objects with a little power of faith, and they can be used as extraordinary materials, so I got into the portable space.

"Ok?"

The high priest turned on the lights in the chamber and scanned the place that had not been visited more than a hundred times.

Suddenly he saw a plume of **** liquid seeping through a wall.

"There is a problem with this wall!"

The high priest hurried over, and then stuck his hands against the wall in the confused eyes of the two priests.

Don't want this touch.

The wall glowed immediately.

Then the click sounded.

The whole thick wall moved slowly. A bronze door hidden inside was revealed.

Let the three priests in the secret room scream.

As a matter of fact, the organs of these secret chambers have long been broken because they have not been maintained for hundreds of years, and the lock core of the copper door has been blocked for a long time.

All rely on Xiao Yu's manual operation, which has brought about the change of the gods.

With the help of Xiao Yu.

The copper door opens automatically without wind.

There was a secret room covered with dust and a rotten smell everywhere.

The high priest swallowed and was a little scared. After noticing the fiery eyes of the priests on both sides, he was afraid that the opportunity would be taken by them and threatened him.

After the high priest followed me, he was the first to enter the chamber inside the bronze door.

Immediately, he saw dozens of specimens of wild animals hung on the wall in this secret room.

And while turning his head, his eyelids jumped, noticing that the specimen on the other side was all kinds of human beings.

"This is... the secret chamber of the high priest of Monimo!"

A sacrificial observing the bronze gate exclaimed. He saw the inscription behind the bronze gate.

The exclamation moved the high priest's heart slightly.

The high priest was a predecessor more than 500 years ago.

And if you remember correctly, the holy city of Agra at that time was at a time when its strength was so high.

The weak Kshatriya~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is about to spit out the last piece of cake.

It's a pity... the final victory didn't come.

Because the **** sun never empire appeared at this time.

Their predecessors were beaten up and down, and the layout was completely cheap for interracial people.

However, it was really a high priest's secret room more than 500 years ago.

So the secret door is here?

"Let me see, what precious legacy has the high priest more than five hundred years ago left us?"

"Ok?"

"this is……"

The high priest muttered to himself, and then, when he saw a dead man's head hanging on the wall, he suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at himself.

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