Tranxending Vision

There was no corpse in the sarcophagus. There was a piece of paper on a red cloth.    

    

On the paper was written in Italian: How did barbarians go to hell?    

    

Xia Lei was immediately stunned.    

    

Was this Da Vinci's joke?    

    

After going through so much danger, he finally came here to look for what he left behind. Yet, he actually left behind this?    

    

At this moment, he was feeling like a hungry man who had finally found a seed and downloaded the video. His pants were already off and the display was showing a cucurbit. Was there anything worse than this?    

    

After staring blankly for a long time, Xia Lei grabbed the paper in his hand. But just as he was about to tear it into pieces, he suddenly thought of something, "Wait ? Would Da Vinci be such a boring person? Did he leave a map and a code in the Mona Lisa and guide me here just to make a joke like that? Impossible, he must be hinting at something. How did the barbarians get to hell? Barbarians... "The Infernal Realm ?"    

    

Xia Lei's gaze suddenly shifted to the red cloth that was spread out at the bottom of the coffin.    

    

Everything in this labyrinth was black, except for the red cloth that covered the coffin.    

    

"Red represents flames. Another name of hell is Purgatory, which is a land of suffering that burns the soul. "The barbarians gave the impression of violence and destruction. How do barbarians go to hell ?" A smile suddenly surfaced on Xia Lei's lips as he grabbed the red cloth that was laid at the bottom of the coffin.    

    

At the bottom of the coffin was a black stone slab.    

    

Xia Lei's left eye twitched, his gaze was like a sharp spear that pierced the ground.    

    

Darkness, all he could see was darkness. Under the sarcophagus was a stone platform, and under the stone platform was mud. His perspective quickly reached its limit and was unable to see into the situation below. However, he quickly found the location of the mechanism. It was in a corner of the sarcophagus. It was a square piece of stone. The gum and black paint made it look like a whole piece from the bottom of the sarcophagus, but it was separate. It was a separate entity.    

    

Xia Lei climbed into the sarcophagus and stepped on it. There was no movement. He stomped on it a second time, and the gum in the gap loosened and cracked. He simply jumped up and ruthlessly stomped down.    

    

Crack! With a light sound, the structure of the tree was destroyed, and the square shaped stone started to sink down.    

    

The sarcophagus suddenly shook, and then the entire bottom of the sarcophagus sank down. Xia Lei quickly spread his legs on the stone floor. It felt like he was sitting in an elevator.    

    

The stone slab descended about ten meters before stopping. A narrow door appeared on the right side of the wall. Xia Lei threw the light rod in his hand inside, and the space inside was instantly illuminated.    

    

It was an oval space, filled with many things. There were many types of apparatus that could be used for experiments. They looked simple and crude, but there were also numerous types. Something made of wood and metal parts, but no one could tell what it was made of. There were also some paintings, some of human structures, some of architectural sketches, and some of oil paintings. There were also many large glass bottles containing liquids and human organs. There were eyes, heart and brain tissue ?    

    

"Is this Da Vinci's secret lab?" Xia Lei quickly came to a conclusion in his heart. He took out a new fluorescent stick from his backpack, turned it on, and walked inside.    

    

This was indeed Da Vinci's secret laboratory.    

    

As Xia Lei walked around the laboratory, he observed the things that Da Vinci left behind and pondered on them, "Creating a laboratory is not difficult, but the maze above this laboratory is a huge project. Even if one uses a natural cave, it is not something that can be built so easily. Da Vinci was not very rich then. Where did he get the money to build this maze? "    

    

While he was pondering about this question, Xia Lei's gaze landed on a table.    

    

On the table was a thick notebook with a leather cover. A piece of silver metal, only the size of a cigarette box, fell out of something in terms of shape. Beside the silver metal fragment was an oil painting, depicting a starry sky.    

    

For some reason, when he saw this oil painting, Xia Lei was immediately attracted by it. His footsteps also uncontrollably moved forward.    

    

The glow of the glowing stick scattered on the oil painting, and the stars began to twinkle one by one. After watching for a long time, in Xia Lei's eyes, the stars seemed to be alive. They had their own paths, and they were moving slowly. The stars moved and the nebula slowly moved. The entire picture gave off a feeling as if it was a vortex formed by the stars and the nebula. It rotated slowly, as if trying to suck in something.    

    

"A moving painting?" Xia Lei was completely dumbfounded. He was then surprised to realize that this painting was not painted with pigment but with some kind of mineral substance.    

    

However, when Xia Lei was concentrating on observing this strange oil painting, he did not realize that the alloy pendant around his neck had been attracted by a magnet, escaping the gravitational pull. It unexpectedly floated up and slowly approached the oil painting.    

    

But Xia Lei still noticed it when the alloy pendant "floated" away from his chin and into the vertical line on the ground.    

    

"This... "What's going on?" Xia Lei was shocked, and retreated quickly.    

    

A streak of pure white light suddenly flew out from the alloy pendant and was thrown into the oil painting.    

    

This change was too quick. Xia Lei saw a flash of white light and everything ended.    

    

Just as the white light was being cast into the painting, the stars in the painting suddenly lit up. It was as if the electric current had suddenly increased and the light bulb had gone cold from the overload. Soon, he could no longer see the Star Nebula and what lay before his eyes was a blinding white light.    

    

The light got stronger and stronger, Xia Lei had no choice but to cover his eyes with his hands.    

    

It was at this moment that he heard a familiar voice.    

    

"I've been waiting for you for a very long time ?" The voice was faint.    

    

"Princess Young-mei!" Xia Lei immediately became excited, he put down his eye protection hand, and used all of his vision to look into the white light.    

    

She suddenly turned into a princess dressed in the clothing of the Ming dynasty, a female knight dressed in the armor of the Knights Hospitaller. She turned into a rough looking Viking female pirate, became a noble lady in Rome, and suddenly turned into a priestess of ancient Egypt ?    

    

When these images appeared in Xia Lei's eyes, he suddenly understood. The Princess Young-mei that he was familiar with was not the only one. Her current transformation was a reversal. The Ming dynasty's Princess Young-mei was the last time she used her identity, followed by the female Knights of the Knights Hospitaller, then the Viking, Roman aristocratic ladies, and ancient Egyptian Priestesses ?    

    

The change was still ongoing, but even Xia Lei himself did not know what era it was from or what identity it had.    

    

The human history was only five thousand years old, but she had changed beyond that limit.    

    

"Wait for me. We will meet soon." Amidst the white light, Princess Young-mei's voice came out.    

    

"Just who are you?" Xia Lei's voice was trembling.    

    

"You'll know."    

    

"Where did you go a while ago?"    

    

"At that time, I was too weak. I had to rest for a period of time. Now, you've awakened me. "    

    

Xia Lei suddenly thought of something, and anxiously asked: "Serenity, what is serenity? Did you use her to paint me? And lured me here? "Also, what's with this oil painting?"    

    

He wanted to know the answer to all three questions.    

    

"You'll know." The same answer.    

    

"Tell me!" Xia Lei was not satisfied with his answer.    

    

"I'll come to you." These were her last words. The white light vanished as soon as she finished speaking.    

    

Xia Lei's gaze fell on the oil painting and was immediately stunned.    

    

The stars and nebulae on the oil painting had all disappeared, leaving behind only a canvas, completely clean without even a trace of a painting.    

    

"She ?" Xia Lei exclaimed in his heart, "Could it be that the drawing materials are really some kind of mineral, and those minerals are exactly what she needs? Probably! She was a pure energy individual, and the minerals contained the energy she needed! She appeared every few hundred years, and the different periods of identity she had just shown was an example. The Ming Dynasty's Princess Young-mei was the last time she used her identity, and now that she's' awakened ', she will appear as her identity, and what does it look like? "    

    

It was a strange question.    

    

Xia Lei stood quietly for a while before opening his alloy pendant.    

    

The AE capsule inside the alloy pendant was perfectly fine, the drug ingredients inside did not change at all. He let out a small sigh of relief. As long as she didn't damage the AE capsule, he wouldn't lose anything. As for who she would be and what she would be like when she appeared in front of him, that would be another story!    

    

He returned the last AE capsule into the alloy pendant, then picked up the leather notebook and opened it to read its contents.    

    

What's on the first page: When you see this paragraph, it means you're here. I had finally accomplished the mission she had given me. I couldn't help imagining the scene, and it excited me. I hope you can unravel the mystery of the box. I'm in heaven, waiting for your good news. Besides, she gave me a piece of metal. I tried it, but I couldn't figure out its structure. Maybe you can. The way out is right in front of you. How did the Viking get in?    

    

Xia Lei flipped to the first page, where the second page was blank. He froze for a moment, then flopped back, but to his dismay all the pages behind were blank.    

    

Just like that?    

    

Xia Lei's mood immediately became depressed. Before coming here, he had thought that the maze would be the final destination. He would find the answer here. If there was no final answer, at least there would be some very important clues. But now he got nothing. If one were to talk about rewards, it was only to understand the nature of the existence of "Princess Young-mei" and to "wake" her up.    

    

His gaze moved to the piece of metal, then he extended his hand and picked it up.    

    

In his hands, there was almost no weight. And a piece of metal the size of a cigarette box, even if it was an aluminum alloy, its weight should be obvious, but it was actually lighter than an aluminum alloy!    

    

Xia Lei's heart moved as he held onto the metal, using one of the edges of the metal to draw a line on the table.    

    

Crash! * A deep dent was left on the hard wooden surface of the table. It was as if an ox was pulling an iron plow through the ground!    

    

"So hard!" "What kind of metal is this?" Xia Lei was completely shocked. He then walked over to another piece of metal and used the edge of the metal to scratch the surface of the metal.    

    

Squeak...    

    

With the ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing against metal, a clear scratch appeared on the surface of the iron weapon. However, the silver metal was not damaged in the slightest!    

    

Xia Lei suddenly laughed. If this was a harvest, then this piece of metal was the biggest harvest of his expedition. This kind of metal, if used on the production line of the Rayma Military Factory, he would be able to create the most powerful weapon in the world!    

    

He kept the silver ingots and strolled around Da Vinci's lab. All of Da Vinci's collected drafts and paintings were stored in his backpack. These things could be considered as his harvests. As long as Da Vinci was here, even if he was drawing a picture of a chick eating rice, he would still be chased down to the heavens by the collectibles!    

    

After finishing all of this, Xia Lei held onto a metal hammer and stood under a stone wall.    

    

How did the Viking get in?    

    

Xia Lei raised his hammer and smashed down.