If there is information related to the entrance on this stele, it is on the lower half covered by the soil layer...
"Lamp." Oswald stretched out his hand behind without looking back.
A general was stunned for a moment, and handed the worm lamp he had brought temporarily to the emperor.
Oswald took a bug lamp and took a close look at the surface of the obelisk - the newly dug out half was so corroded that almost no traces of writing could be seen. He didn't care about the layer of floating mud still sticking to it, and simply reached out and touched it.
The fingertips touched that side repeatedly for a long time, and finally came to an intermittent sentence: Unless... a way is opened... otherwise the gate of the tomb will last forever...
Oswald frowned, and his face became even uglier: the keywords are almost rusted away!
The words after "eternal age" can be guessed as "not open", but the words before and after "open road" cannot be guessed by guessing.
He touched that place repeatedly in disbelief, and when his fingertips were almost numb, he suddenly felt a little trace that seemed to be there.
"Undead!" Oswald finally touched the part in front of "Open the way".
Whole means "unless the dead make their way"? So where should the undead come from...
Just as he was thinking, those faint howls that seemed to come from the depths of the ground entered his ears again.
Could it be—
Oswald's eyes fell on the muddy ground in front of the thornbush, then he patted the dirt on his hands and got up, and told the people behind him, "Where are the others? Are you all awake? Go and call everyone over."
The two generals responded and hurried back along the path.
After a while, everyone was here, even the medical officer.
Everyone had their weapons in their hands, the blood in their eyes hadn't faded, and some of them still had drops of water on their faces, apparently they had just forced themselves to wake up.
"What's going on?" Nick wiped the water from his face and shook his head vigorously.
The medical officer explained hesitantly behind: "It should have added a handful of yào to the fire. If I'm not mistaken, it probably got it from me..."
At this time, Oswald no longer cared about how everyone fell asleep and where the yào came from. There was only one thought in his head: before leaving, that bastard Kevin said he wanted to go to the grave alone, and after a long circle, he did it anyway, because he thought he would never die...
Fuck you can't die!
Oswald stood up with a sullen face: "Simple division of labor, Nick, you order five people to come and cut down all the thorns and vines. As for the rest-"
He raised his foot and stepped on the ground covered with wet mud, and said every word: "Turn this whole piece of land over for me!"
Everyone didn't ask much, and moved their hands without saying anything.
Soon, however, one of the teams ran into a problem.
"Your Majesty! These vines... can't be cut off." Nick felt a little dazed as he spoke.
Oswald looked over, and Nick raised his sword and slashed fiercely on the cane, leaving deep cuts, and some of the thinner ones even broke directly.
But in the next second, the horizontal openings on those thick canes were rejoined together, and the thinner ones also directly took out new branches.
In short, the wall of thorns has not changed at all, except for some rapidly rotting vines piled up on the ground.
Oswald wasn't all that surprised, in fact it was pretty much what he expected.
He never expected that the wall of thorns would be anything ordinary, let alone split them open to see the gate of the tomb.
But you have to try, don't you? What if the hell happened.
Nick's logging team turned back and merged into the digging team in a blink of an eye. The group used all their strength, and the soil was blown up when they dug.
It didn't take long for the soil layer to go down nearly one meter deep.
"click"
A slight crisp sound stood out amidst the sound of metal collisions, and everyone stopped in unison.
One of the generals squatted down in front of his feet and pulled the soil a few times, revealing the thing under the soil layer that he had just cut off accidentally.
That's a bone.
A bone that had been buried for an unknown number of years, but still as new, even had a thin layer of mesh-like blood on it.
It is not uncommon to have bones in the cemetery, but everyone still felt a chill behind them.
"Go on." Oswald said.
Everyone simply dropped the swords in their hands, bent down and dug with bare hands.
But after about ten minutes, everyone had to stop what they were doing because they had almost nowhere to stand.