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- Call, black-hearted kings, do you still remember their names? Call, and the door to the Wall of Sighs will open.
What does the King of Black Hearts mean? What does the Wall of Sighs mean?
Ma Long searched his hard drive in his head, but did not find the answer he wanted.
However, it is easy to find the content related to the second keyword "Wall of Sighs"¡ª¡ª
In Greek mythology, the wall dividing the Pure Land of Paradise and the underworld is called the Wall of Sighs, because the souls in the underworld can only sigh when they see the Pure Land of Paradise right in front of them but cannot enter it.
And the last remaining wall after the destruction of the Jerusalem Temple, a Jewish sacred building built in the ancient city of Jerusalem by King Solomon of the Israelites who is said to have sealed the seventy-two pillars of demons, is also called the Wall of Sighs.
So, does this black-hearted king refer to Solomon?
Malone began to search for information about Solomon in his hard drive, but he found that among the information related to Solomon, there was no information that Solomon was the King of Black Hearts.
This is strange
Since this road was unavailable, Ma Long could only go back and look for inspiration in other directions, and then he remembered the holy statue puppets that looked like the King of Spades playing cards.
? Could it be that the king of black hearts refers to the king of spades?
As soon as he thought of this, Ma Long quickly began to search the hard drive for information related to the K of Spades.
This time, Malone¡¯s search finally yielded results. He discovered that the prototype of the playing card, the King of Spades, was actually King David, and King David was Solomon¡¯s father.
Then search for information related to King David. Especially the information related to his harem, Ma Long was surprised to find this king who seemed to be a hero king. In fact, he is a quite shameless womanizer.
As a king, he would first spy on his general's wife taking a shower, then have an affair with him and get her pregnant, and then kill his general to cover up his dirty deeds In the ancient dynasty, a person with the hat of a foolish king would probably run away. No more falling.
What is even more chilling is that King David recalled the general who had been cuckolded, and after a while of rambling, he asked him to go back to sleep with his wife, trying to cover up his adultery with his subordinate's wife. In this way, he can maintain the dignity and identity of the so-called king.
"It's a pity that the general was an upright soldier. He was unwilling to enjoy the "fun and joy" while his comrades were fighting bloody battles. David was helpless and sent someone to try to get the general drunk, but unfortunately he still failed. In the end, the angry David could only let Na come back to the battlefield, but David asked Na to send the tie letter to his superior. The letter contained an order to kill the upright general.
After the general was killed, David had a concubine in his harem.
These historical materials were even openly written in the Christian Bible.
As for the conduct of conquests in the east and west, and the massacre of unarmed civilians, it was even more common for King David, so it is worth not mentioning it.
So, the Bible records a large number of prehistoric myths and legends. In fact, it is just the history of the Israelites. It is not that sacred and bright. In terms of brilliance, it is not even as good as the "Historical Records", which is also mixed with myths and legends.
Compared with "Historical Records", "The Bible" also uses divine authority throughout, describing the cause and effect cycle of mortals who trample on the dignity and lives of others and sow evil and receive evil retribution. When it was elevated, there was a God named Jehovah who was giving instructions, rewarding good and punishing evil.
And to put it into perspective, the story of Nuwa punishing King Zhou of Yin in "The Romance of the Gods". In fact, it can be renamed "Saint God", and King Zhou of Yin should also get the same status as David, because although King Zhou of Yin was a bit lustful, he had ambitions to expand the territory, and Empress Nuwa also did the same. Jehovah-like things¡
Speaking of "Fengshen Yanyi", Ma Long produced Fengshen Dnd based on "Fengshen Yanyi". Thanks to the advertising effect brought by Malone's great reputation, it has become quite popular in the world at least in the Karpas continent.
Well, this is a digression. After finding out that King David was the "King of Black Hearts", Malone finally knew how to answer. On the top of the red door blocking the way, there was a circle of words engraved in what seemed to be Hebrew.
"Your Excellency Eclamon, how do you pronounce the names Michal, Abigail, and Bathsheba in Hebrew?"
So, Ma Long turned his head and asked.
"Micha Abigail and Sheba? Are you saying that these three names are the female names needed to open this door? Do you know who this black-hearted king is?"
Neftu-Ekramon, the descendant of Ethilia, had obviously guessed Malone's intention of telling him three names to speak in Hebrew, so he wanted to know Malone's reason for saying these three names.
¡°I don¡¯t know, but maybe??should be bigger, because these three names popped out of my mind on their own. "
Malone replied.
To be honest, this answer did not satisfy Neftu Ekramon, but he quickly followed Malone's request and read out the three names Malone said in Hebrew.
Before Neftu Ekramon could finish his words, the door that had been closed suddenly burst open, and a piece of pearly aura that was bright enough to blind people's eyes was projected from inside the door. These pearly auras had converged into Holding two swords and catching up with the holy statue puppet, the holy statue puppet, which was difficult to deal with at first glance, disintegrated and recovered into pieces of spades. The pieces of paper returned to the tomb like fallen cherry blossoms flying upside down. Channel dome.
"Treasure c is more treasure!"
Looking at the real interior of the tomb, which was reflected in a golden light under the golden light, with her eyes almost turning into gold coins, the expression of Julia, the red dragon princess, can be described as complete obsession.
Inside the tomb with the door open, there are an unknown number of gold and silver treasures and gold and silver utensils. All the gold and silver objects shine with brilliant gold and silver light, and the various gemstones that can be seen everywhere turn the light of these treasures into colorful gorgeous.
Is there anything more attractive to the dragon clan than this scene?
"Ma Long. You are worthy of being the chosen one."
Neftu-Ekramon, who was not moved by the treasure, said this.
Before. While Malone was busy searching for useful information with his hard drive brain, Neftu Ekramon was not sitting around doing anything. He just tried to violently tear down the door and did not achieve any real results.
Others don't know it, but Neftu Ekramon knows very well that if his method of violently tearing down doors is applied to any demigod, he can easily kill and maim the attacked demigod, but he withstood his series of attacks. The red door remained motionless.
So, if it weren¡¯t for Malone. I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble to get in.
"You are so flattering."
Ma Long seemed unfazed by the humiliation, because he knew very well what was going on with him as the chosen one or the son of God.
"Everyone, the previous two levels are just appetizers, and the next one is the most testing moment." Jungle Prophet Conchita Bobwin knocked the jungle stick twice on the solid ground. He looked around at everyone and then Asked: "Should one enter and pass, or should everyone enter together?"
"This pass is mainly a confusing illusion. As long as you keep your mind, you can easily pass it, so let's go in together." Ma Long said: "Anyway, even if we go in one by one, we will fall into different illusions. The environment requires killing the corpse demon that created the illusion to pass the level."
Malone can say this, naturally because the predecessors planted trees for future generations to enjoy the shade - whether it is Minsk Young or Adam Kirkcady. They all mentioned this hall of illusion which is not fatal.
However, neither Minsk Young nor Adam Kokkady mentioned that there was a puzzle about the Jewish King David on the door that was closed just now. The door was always open when they came in and out. of.
This is an unexpected situation. But for everyone, including Malone, this unexpected situation will not cause them much trouble. Because even Malone, who has the least actual combat experience, is still a very terrifying existence when his firepower is fully unleashed.
"The so-called talented people are bold," refers to the current situation.
Ma Long's proposal was unanimously approved by everyone, so the matter was decided. Everyone stepped into the fantasy hall of Ximogan Ancient Tomb, which looked like a house full of gold, silver and jewelry from the outside, but was actually a huge illusion inside. within.
only¡¡
Although I was mentally prepared when I stepped in, when I subconsciously closed my eyes because of the intense light, and opened my eyes again to find myself standing on a busy street, I couldn't help but be so surprised that my eyes widened. eyes.
That¡¯s right, the street Ma Long found himself on was not the Baisha City he had become familiar with over the past few years, but the city on earth where he lived before being transported.
Raising your eyes and looking around¡ª¡ª
Malone saw that on the street corner opposite him, the McDonald's fast food restaurant he had eaten at several times was overcrowded. Some men and women who couldn't find a seat could only walk out carrying paper bags with an M on them, and then sat on the floor covered with plane trees. On the bench under the shade of the tree, they chatted happily to each other while eating.
Ma Long saw a hawker riding a tricycle filled with various fruits, hawking and slowly passing in front of him. A slim beauty wearing a hip-covering red dress stopped the fruit hawker and bought a piece of pineapple. As soon as the hawker handed over the money and delivered the goods, the urban management law enforcement vehicle appeared from another street corner, so the hawker?I jumped on the tricycle as fast as I could, then pedaled as hard as I could and fled into the alley.
Malone saw men and women wearing suits and leather jackets in a hurry. Their hurried steps proved that they all had to work hard to make a living. The ignorant children who just followed the adults did not know the hard work of the adults. They jumped and shouted innocently. Xiao shouted, his eyes full of curiosity about everything.
In the traffic flow, a bus with the illuminated letters "No. 46" on its head passed the urban management law enforcement vehicle and drove over, then stopped in front of Ma Long. This was the longest vehicle Malone took before he was crossed.
The familiar but unfamiliar environment made Ma Long unable to help but feel excited. When he came to his senses, he found that he was already in the bus, and the bus driver was pressing the touch button on his side over and over again. The screen was displayed on the bus, and the reminder "Passengers who haven't put in coins yet, please put in coins to buy tickets" was played in a loop in the bus, while other passengers around him looked at Ma Long frequently.
Malone put his hand into his trouser pocket, and took out his worn-out wallet. He stretched out his arm and pressed the wallet against the clock-in screen next to the coin box on the bus.
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The check-in was successful, so the bus driver moved his hand back to the gear lever with satisfaction, and the eyes of those who were watching Ma Long also moved in other directions.
The bus was very crowded, and there was no place to sit. Ma Long was caught in the middle of the crowd, and his body could not help but sway back and forth as the bus accelerated and decelerated.
After two stops, a group of high school students rushed up after school, so the people in front of Ma Long turned into several high school girls full of youthful atmosphere.
Ma Long tried to turn his back to the girls to show that he was not the Wolf of the Tram. As soon as he turned around, he found that behind him, there were two mature young women dressed up in beautiful clothes and wearing cool and revealing suspender skirts. No matter what Ma Long did, he Every movement would either touch the body of a high school girl or the vagina of a mature young woman.
Although he was full of romantic encounters, Ma Long could only smile bitterly, then pushed aside the women surrounding him and walked toward the rear door.
Today¡¯s Ma Long is no longer the girl who used to sit on the bus and always wonder if she would have an affair.
"Dongbalicun Station is here!"
At this time, the bus announced the stop, and then the door slowly opened.
Dongbali Village is where the house Ma Long rented before he was transported through time.
interesting¡¡
This thought came to Ma Long's mind. Although he knew that everything he saw was an illusion, he still got off the bus.
Even if it is an illusion, even if it is false, revisiting the life before time travel can still produce an irresistible temptation for Ma Long.
Standing at the T-junction where the village in the city meets the street, Ma Long hesitated for a moment before finally taking a step forward in the direction of his rented cabin.
"It's exactly as I remembered. Both sides of the narrow urban village streets have been occupied by vendors occupying the road. Some cars entering and exiting have to honk their horns constantly to move forward with difficulty.
Most of the people walking on the street are young people similar to Luo Wei. They are struggling in this city with dreams and using their young bodies to weave their dreams for the future - either muddle along or be ambitious.
Once upon a time, Ma Long was one of these youth dream weavers, but nownot anymore.
As he walked forward, Ma Long looked around with a condescending gaze. Little by little, he equated the memories he had gradually forgotten with everything he saw.
"Ma Long!" A crisp female voice came into his ears from behind Ma Long. Before Ma Long turned his head, the voice continued: "Is it you? Really is it you?"
Ma Long did not turn around directly, because he already knew that this crisp female voice belonged to the first love that he had liked for three years but never dared to confess. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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