Chapter 207 (1/2)

After arranging for the Dragon robber, the road army took a cold light stick and walked to the gate of the west wind fortress. He was curious what the inner part of the mysterious fortress looked like.

After walking through the gate of west wind fortress nearly four meters, the road army came to the interior of the west wind fortress. First of all, the five statues of orcs with different shapes of 7 meters high looked like important figures of the orcs, otherwise they would not be carved on the statue.

However, the army did not know the orcs on the statue or the culture of the orcs. He has not yet figured out whether these intelligent races are the products of the last generation or come to their planet from other planets.

After a few quick glances at the statue, no other abnormality was found, the road army walked around the statue and headed towards the rear, with only three huge rooms in the fortress except for the statue.

The first room was empty, but there were many inscriptions on the wall that the army couldn't understand, and these profound inscriptions also moved the light of various colors.

Lu Jun also saw this inscription in the strategic module. If he didn't guess it correctly, the room should be the place where the slave workers were produced in the west wind fortress, but they didn't know what the principle of production was

The second room is like a laboratory, which contains many precision instruments that the army has never seen, and many bottles and cans with various kinds of liquid.

Lu Jun didn't dare to move these instruments and liquids. He read less books and didn't understand the principles of these things. If they were broken or the liquid exploded, it would be a great loss

But at the corner of the room was a bookshelf full of books and a weapon rack full of weapons, which attracted the attention of the road army.

Books on the shelf look like they have been for some years, and they have a very simple feeling. And they are different from those of the human world. They are not made of paper, but by some yellow fabrics. They feel rough.

The army took a book off the shelf with great effort, blew the dust on it, and turned over several pages. But they couldn't understand the dense words on it. Only judging from the pattern that it was a kind of large technology recorded on it.

After several books, he found that the army did not move the remaining books after he could not understand them. It seemed that he could only understand the orc language. He still couldn't understand the ancient characters of the orcs.

Lu Jun had wanted to take these books out and let the slave workers translate them to see if they could understand them. But he couldn't get out when he brought them to the door. It was like there was a kind of junction in the room. It was forbidden to take the objects out of the room, and the low-level beast people were forbidden to enter.

The road army with a sense of great boredom put their eyes on the weapon rack beside it. All the weapons were large cold weapons. The biggest ax was about three meters long, but it seemed to have a sense of fragility. It is estimated that it has been here for many years.

And these huge weapons are not estimated to be used by human beings. After all, human body is in shape, and they can not be waved at all