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"How is it? What's written on it?"

The words on the stone tablet were very clear. It was impossible to tell that this stone tablet had been baptized over 2000 years ago.

Naturally, the clarity of the stone stele made the translation process easier and easier.

However, after the linguistics expert read through the inscriptions, he remained motionless for a long time. Even if Elder Qian were to ask him, he would not react in the slightest.

"What's wrong? Tell me about it. "

Elder Qian frowned. "Do we need to temporarily shut down the live broadcast?"

"No!"

The linguist shook his head.

"Then what happened?"

Elder Qian had some doubts, but soon after, he raised his head and looked at the inscription on the stone tablet.

The inscriptions on the monolith were made with small charms. This was a type of character that Reese was responsible for promoting after Qin Shi Huang had implemented the policy of "writing the same text as the book and following the same road".

Coincidentally, Elder Qian had also slightly dabbled in the writing of small charms.

Precisely speaking, Elder Qian had some knowledge of the various dynasties and languages in history. Although he could not say that he was proficient in all of them, it was not a problem for him to understand some of the basic characters.

After all, those engaged in archaeological work, under the eyes and ears of those who know some, are not uncommon.

It was just that …

After Elder Qian carefully read through the inscriptions on the monolith, he frowned.

It was not because of anything else, but because he had only understood a part of the inscription.

However, most of the words in this part were "I'm not here", "I'm not here", "I'm not here" and so on.

Elder Qian, on the other hand, didn't know what was written on it.

"Am I mistaken? "That shouldn't be!"

At this moment, the linguist on the side seemed to have finally woken up as he muttered to himself, "I remember that. That's how I translated it."

"But …"

"How is this possible, this is impossible!"

The linguist's mutterings successfully caught everyone's attention. Even those who had finished their investigation and returned to report were attracted by the linguist's mutterings.

"Tell us about the monolith inscriptions that you have already translated."

Elder Qian turned around and frowned. Then, he saw a piece of paper placed before the language expert.

On the paper, lines of tiny words were written densely.

"The translator is here. Take it and look at it yourself. Don't bother me."

At this moment, the linguist finally responded to Elder Qian, but his face was filled with impatience. He threw the white paper in front of him towards Elder Qian, then he continued to lie on the ground and took out another white paper.

As for Elder Qian, he didn't mind the actions of the linguist. After all, experts would always act in this manner whenever they met with a problem in their field, no matter where it was.

Every expert could be said to be paranoid. However, it was also because of this that they were able to achieve such a feat in their respective fields.

However.

When Elder Qian clearly saw the contents of the paper, he froze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

How was this possible?

At the very first moment, Elder Qian's heart was filled with the same kind of amazement as a linguist.

"What's written on it? Let me see. "

When Elder Liu, who was standing by the side, saw the look on Elder Qian's face, he could not wait any longer. He stretched out his head and placed it beside Elder Qian. Then, he read the contents of the paper word by word.

Following that, the webcam was also extended over. Just like that, the contents on the paper were completely exposed to the audience …

What was written on the paper was not complicated. It could even be said to be very simple and easy to understand.

"The oligarch isn't dead, he's just sleeping."

"The oligarchs are the protons of this world. They have been fortunate enough to meet an esteemed master and have been taught the art of longevity, but because they can't let go of all sorts of things in this world …"

One word at a time, Old Liu gradually spoke those words. The more he spoke, the more obvious the horror on Old Liu's face became.

"In two thousand years, the widower will wake up. Master, please wait for me. I will repay you for your kindness in your previous life."

The last word came out of Elder Liu's mouth.

The moment that word was said, everything around them suddenly began to tremble.

Next, the stone stele crumbled into rubble, and at the center of the rubble, a huge coffin rose up into the air.

"What's going on?!"

Everyone turned pale with fright as they subconsciously lay on the ground, blocking the falling rocks while crying out in fear.

What was going on?

"The coffin over there is gone!"

It was at this moment that someone realized with horror that the coffin placed within the palace with an empty wall beside them had disappeared without them knowing when.

Then they looked at the coffin in front of them. The shape and appearance of the coffin made them feel somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, someone remembered.

"There's a coffin inside the palace over there, why are you here!"

"What's going on!?" This coffin doesn't have any legs, how could it run here on its own! "

"Retreat, retreat!" Everyone retreat! "

The group of people cried out in alarm as they picked up the items scattered around them. Following that, they protected the experts as they retreated backwards in a sorry state.

At the same time, in the command room.

"What happened next!"

The group of leaders could no longer sit still. One or two of them stood up, carefully examining the ground.

However, no matter how they felt, the ground remained as stable as it had been in the past, not shaking at all.

What was going on?

Looking at the scene on the screen, it didn't seem like it was a fake, and there was no need for these experts to fake it.

There was only one possibility, then.

It was only the trembling that shook the tomb.

However, this would be even more dangerous.

A vibration in the tomb was not an ordinary event. If something went wrong, this team of experts might be buried alive under the soil …

"Prepare to save them."

The group of leaders immediately gave their orders. They did not sit down and instead stood aside to watch the scene. Bean-sized perspiration continuously trickled down their foreheads.

On the other side.

The group of experts had only taken a few steps when the trembling around them suddenly stopped.

As suddenly as they came.

It was as if they were laughing at their cowardice, and the surroundings didn't change in the slightest.

If it weren't for the fact that the crushed stones and the coffin were still there, everyone would have assumed that the vibration they had just experienced was just an illusion.

What … just happened?

The leaders in the command room finally let out a sigh of relief. Although it was unclear what exactly had happened, it was still a good thing that the tremors had stopped.

At the very least, the safety of these experts had been guaranteed.

One or two of them clutched their chests as they slowly sat down. If this were to happen again, they reckoned that their hearts might not be able to withstand this kind of stimulation …