The sound of the bell entered this tragic battlefield, and everyone was momentarily distracted. What a beautiful sound it was...

The soldiers of Sandia had tears in their eyes. Are they celebrating their victory? Isn't it just this day that the Sandia people have been fighting for for generations?

Waipa looked up at the sky. There was a huge snake and a bean vine that was even bigger than the snake. That was where the bells came from.

Is it them?

First, he conveyed the news to the descendants of Nolando, then he conveyed the information to the Lord of the Sky, and now he found the location of Shandorla's lights.

"What a bunch of...nosy guys...ha...haha..." Vaipa fell to the ground, laughing and crying, crying and laughing again, "Calgara, No.

Landu, and the descendants of Norandu, have you heard the most beautiful sound in the world, the sound of the Lamp of Shantora!"

The Guards of God were also attracted by the sound of the bell. They all recalled a legend. When the Island of God arrived four hundred years ago, an extremely beautiful sound came from the sky, as if the island was singing.

The unconscious Ganfor slowly opened his eyes to the sound of the bell. The severe pain in his body told him that his condition was very bad, but the beautiful sound in his ears made him temporarily forget the pain.

The island 'singed' again, and the voice that represented a miracle sounded again. So in the future, can we have a better choice?

Boom~~~

The sound of bells reached Angel Island, and the residents who had closed their doors and windows either opened their windows or walked out of their homes. This was a sound they had never heard before. What does such a beautiful sound mean?

Boom~~~

The sound of the bell penetrated the thick clouds and reached Kulikai's ears. Kulikai, who was sitting on the beach, dropped the cigarette from his mouth: "Really? Is the Golden Land really in the sky? Descendants of Calgara

, are you really waiting for me to complete the agreement?"

In his thirties, Kulikai redefined his direction. His life course and goal should be in the sky.

Gion, who was also on Gaya Island, looked up at the retreating Sekikumo at the navy training ground: "That kind of random way of going to heaven actually made them successful."

Tina paused while reviewing the document: "Are there really empty islands in the world, and do they often pass above our heads? Tina is surprised."

Smoker punched a sandbag and blew out two streams of white smoke from his nostrils: "I always feel like I have been underestimated. Is that guy showing off his power?"

…

The golden clock is very unscientific. The same bell sounds the same to everyone, but the message everyone hears from it is very different. It seems that it can really convey the heartbeat of the bell ringer.

Just like going out.

Zhang Da, who was ringing the bell with great joy, had not yet realized this. He kept counting up and down. It is said that the bell must be struck 108 times, and the priority of each sound is important. Unfortunately, he did not understand very well.

When he and Rui Mengmeng knocked thirty-six times, Tom couldn't bear it anymore. He ran up the steps and pulled Zhang Daye's clothes to express that he also wanted to knock.

Zhang Da was also a little hesitant. With Tom's small body, he would have to use some unconventional strength to wrap around this golden chain, but that would most likely cause trouble.

But looking at Tom's look, Zhang Da also said cruelly: "Come on, anyone who wants to try it can come up!"

If it gets damaged, it's a big deal to fix it.

Others are gearing up. This is a unique golden clock in the world. Of course, if you have the opportunity to try it, you can't miss it.

The exception was Jackie Chan. He did not follow everyone up the stairs, but walked into the incongruous place at the base of the bell tower - the base of the bell tower made of gold, with a square gray-black stone inlaid in the middle.

Jackie Chan carefully removed the moss on the surface of the stone and saw incomprehensible words engraved on the stone.

"Could this be..." Jackie Chan looked at Zhang Daye for confirmation.

Zhang Da also nodded and said: "That is the text of history. It is said that there is only one person in the world who can understand it."

"That is to say, this is a kind of writing that is almost lost, and it also records the history that if you study it, you will commit a capital crime." The more he said this, the more Jackie Chan couldn't restrain his curiosity.

Studying history should not be a crime, but what kind of history would it be if the world government could enact such a law?

Considering that it might bring danger to everyone, Jackie Chan tried hard to suppress his curiosity.

Zhang Da also looked at his uncomfortable look and said, "Uncle Long, if you are really curious, you can take a photo or make a rubbing and keep it for yourself to study quietly, as long as no outsiders know about it."

"Then I will..." Jackie Chan took out his camera and confirmed before taking pictures, "Is it really okay?"

"No." Zhang Daye said, "I have carefully calculated it. We are already very strong now. Even if the world government finds out, there is nothing we can do. It's just troublesome for you to keep it a secret."

Jackie Chan's voice became cheerful: "Okay, I won't show it to others! Hey, what is this?"

Jackie Chan discovered that similar words were engraved on the gold base near the historical text, but there were not many words.

Zhang Da also thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was dictated by Roger the Pirate King and carved by Kozuki Oden. The general meaning was "I came here to take this article to the end of the world" or something like that.

According to the plot, this is telling the Sandians that their mission of protecting the historical text has been completed, but... the Sandians can't understand this kind of writing. Can't you just say something directly?

Zhang Da also said: "This should be a phenomenon of uncivilized tourism. It says 'pirate Gol D. Roger, come here' and the like. It is so unqualified to engrave words on famous places and historical sites. We need to educate ourselves later."

Children, don’t learn this bad habit.”
Chapter completed!