gluttonous adventure king

Chapter 333 Brother Gun, Are You Sick?

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Finally, Fang Hong was hanging by the entrance of the cave with one arm, and the general shovel penetrated into the crevice of the stone, and pried hard to pry off a stone.

The stone rolled to the ground.

Fang Hong looked up and felt that it was not possible to do so, and if one became unstable, he would explain it to himself.

Although there is no climbing tool, but with a rope, you can climb to the top, tie the rope from above and then descend.

As soon as he thought of it, Fang Hong quickly descended the cliff, ran all the way back to the camp, took the rope, and ran back down the cliff.

This back and forth is almost like running ten laps on the playground.

Running in the mountains is even more tiring, and the altitude here is quite high, but Fang Hong has strong endurance, so this little road is nothing.

At the bottom of the cliff, carrying a rope, Fang Hong climbed to the top in 2 minutes, and then found a boulder and a tree on the top of the cliff, tied the rope to the tree, and then stretched out one end and tied it to the stone. After trying , start to slide.

Going down to the top of the cave, Fang Hong tightened the rope buckle, spread his legs above the cave, and started digging with a military shovel. The stones were thrown down one by one.

Finally, after clearing all the stones, Fang Hong put a little rope and slid down for a while.

When the light came in, everything in this cave seemed very dark, the light was not so strong, but Fang Hong, who was in the sunlight, could not see clearly the emptiness of the cave.

After continuing to put the rope down, Fang Hong climbed into the hole.

The cave is a little higher than a person, and Fang Hong stood just two fists away from the top. If it was the French 700 years ago, it would be about a head and a half away from the top of the cave.

The traces of artificial excavation in this cave are too obvious, and the whole cave has been dug out in squares, but this should be a natural cave reconstruction, because Europeans could not understand the rock-cutting method of fire and water in that era. Back then, our ancestors used this method to forcibly cut a two-mile-long road in a big mountain.

However, the Europeans relied on brute force to expand the cave without any problem.

The key point is that there are many written records and carving-like things left on this cave.

Fang Hong looked around and felt that this was definitely the cave recorded on the map.

Going deep into the bottom of the cave, Fang Hong leaned his back against the cave wall, turned his head and collapsed for three steps, and then dug with a military shovel.

The geology here is not a whole rock wall, but a lot of stones and soil.

However, the surface of this cave has been treated, the bottom has been excavated, then covered with soil, and finally covered with gravel, so after digging out a layer of gravel, it is easy to dig below.

The more he dug, the more strange Fang Hong felt. When he dug to the depth of his calf, there was nothing. When he dug to the depth of his thigh, there was still nothing. There was a ghost.

Nothing at all.

"Could it be that the members of the Knights poached things away when there was a crisis back then?"

Fang Hong sat cross-legged on the ground, working so hard for several days in vain.

No one will feel better.

After smoking a cigarette, Fang Hong sighed and got up to leave, then he had a flash of inspiration at the entrance of the cave and turned around suddenly!

There is an article in the primary school text called Lilia's Wooden Box, which was written by a former SL writer.

The content of the article is that the protagonist Lilia counted ten steps at the door before the German army hit the house, and then dug a hole to bury his toys, but when he came back four years later, he dug a hole.

Could it be that the German army fought thousands of miles just to poach his toys?

Later, Lilia figured out that because he grew taller, the distance of each step was different, so he took five steps and finally dug the toy.

This text is about the world is changing, and I am also changing. It is the same emotion as the vicissitudes of life, but it is written in a smaller size.

So is the world progressing relative to Europeans seven hundred or even nine hundred years ago?
I don't know if moral progress has progressed, but people must have grown taller.Europeans at that time, where did they come from 1.7 meters.

The French at that time were amazing, with an average height of 1.5 meters.

Fang Hong walked two steps forward against the wall, then stepped back slightly: "This is it!"

"If you dig three feet into the ground, I will find it for you!"

The gravel was dug up, the dust was dug up, the sawdust was dug up.

Wait a minute, dug up sawdust?Fang Hong hurriedly stopped and picked up the residue with his hands to look at it.

It's definitely rotting sawdust, because of the humidity here, so the wood is rotting in the ground, which is too familiar.

With his right hand, Fang Hong carefully planed away the mixture of sawdust and soil, and a stone slab appeared.

Fang Hong carefully emptied all the soil, and the first thing he did after taking it out was to take pictures.

Carrying the slate, Fang Hong descended to the lower end along the rope.

Looking at the stone slab that was only the size of a mouse pad in his hand, and looking at the cave on the cliff, Fang Hong gritted his teeth, found some branches, and covered the stone slab. This time, Fang Hong brought A stone that had just been dropped climbed up.

One piece at a time, Fang Hong blocked the entrance of the cave again until it was dark.

Afterwards, he dug out a pile of mud and spread it over the gaps in the stones, and even dug some moss from the ground to cover the mud.

This huge project was completed by Fang Hong alone, and he was working at heights, so he was exhausted.

But Fang Hong did not stop, but returned to the camp with the slate cleared of the ground traces, put away the tent, put away everything, and headed out of the mountain forest with the slate on his back.

The next day, a bunch of people poured into the live broadcast room and found it very strange that the live broadcast was not turned on.

Until the second night in France time, the live broadcast did not start.

The water friend kept speculating whether Fang Hong had an accident.

On the third day, there was still no live broadcast, but Fang Hong put a message on the top of the live broadcast room: "I have something to go back to China, and the risk is suspended."

This is the first time that Fang Hong paused his adventure during the live broadcast, and then disappeared without explaining in the live broadcast.

Some people speculated that the incomparably powerful gun brother was also injured and should return to China for treatment.

On the fourth day, some water friends still entered the live broadcast room habitually, but there was still no one.

No one knew where Fang Hong had gone.

On the fifth day, the live broadcast finally started again.

However, Fang Hong was not in a certain forest, nor in a certain sea, but in Rome, Italy.

"There was something to deal with a few days ago, and I disappeared for a few days, and I came back again, and the adventure continued."

"Brother Gun, don't lie to me because I don't read much. This is Rome, not any French city."

"That's right." Fang Hong: "Our theme this time is the three major knight orders. The part about the Knights Templar has been completed. Next is the Knights of the Temple of Kindness."

Standing in Rome, Fang Hong pointed to the distance: "Where is there a temple or church that used to be Shantang? Where does our adventure start?"

At this moment, Fang Hong hadn't imagined that this part of the adventure journey of the three major knight orders would be a long and lengthy adventure journey back and forth across Europe and even the whole of West Asia.

In the sunlight, the roof of the church looks angular.

There are many Christian denominations, which can be seen from the top of the church.

There are Gothic spires, onion heads, and even churches similar to Arabian Eslan.

In Rome, every church has a long history, even a very small one.

Like this one in front of you.

When the former Shantang Knights were established, they received the Pope's blessing here, and were granted titles and privileges.

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