It can be said that at this moment, my shock has reached the extreme.
How come this grandson is involved in everything?
From the sinking of Jingjue Kingdom to the Loulan Palace, he has been present. Now it seems that the fall of the fourth civilization on Earth is also inseparable from him!
In other words, he already existed when the Atlantis civilization fell 9,000 years ago, or he had already started planning 9,000 years ago.
As for the purpose, I already have a certain guess in my mind - the ultimate warrior that the Atlantean wants to create.
The ten deadly tombs in the Qinling Mountains raise Rakshasa ghosts, the three talents of the ancient Western Regions gather evil to become immortal corpses, and an ultimate warrior of Atlantis...
So far, I have basically known what the Taoist Sanqing wants.
What he wants are those super monsters that can cause chaos between yin and yang!
But the purpose of his making these monsters is unpredictable.
In fact, it is quite ironic to think back on this. We have been searching for clues along the way, going through many hardships, almost dying several times, exposed to the sun and wind, and not being able to keep warm. What is the result? We have not even met the Taoist Sanqing, and we have no idea about him. We have been led by the nose from beginning to end! Not to mention that there seems to be another existence behind the Taoist Sanqing.
Sighing, I took a piece of A4 paper from my backpack and drew a map according to the description of the structure of the city of Poseidonia on the mural. In fact, it can only be regarded as a sketch and is not accurate.
After doing all this, I left the corridor. When I went out, I found that Fatty and the others had fallen asleep in the corridor. Qingyi was sitting cross-legged on one side and meditating while monitoring Jane.
It was so quiet here that you could hear a pin drop. Only the slight snoring of the old madman after getting drunk and the intermittent dream talk of Fatty echoed.
As soon as I came out, Qingyi, who was meditating, opened his eyes, and even Jane was looking at me.
"What's going on?"
Qingyi asked with some concern: "Are there any clues?"
"Yes!"
I felt uneasy, and sighed and put down the backpack on my back. I took the blueprint and went up to Qingyi to talk to her, but Qingyi waved his hand to stop me.
"Go and have a rest for a while, and talk after you wake up."
Qingyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared on his cold face. He said softly: "It's enough to know that you have deciphered the mural. You need to rest now. You have been in there for seventeen hours."
Seventeen hours! ?
I was really shocked, but when I thought about it, it was true. This mural was a kilometer long, and it was naturally difficult to decipher. It was already very good to process the complicated information on it in seventeen hours. I think it was because the content recorded on the mural was too amazing. I also went into it for a while, and I didn't feel tired at all.
However, this kind of excitement is actually pathological and very exhausting. I really need to rest now, so I didn't act pretentiously and went to find an open place to sleep with my backpack as a pillow.
As expected, my spirit was already exhausted to the limit. As soon as my head touched the backpack, I fell asleep immediately.
With Qingyi guarding beside me, I felt at ease, so I slept particularly well. As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell into a deep sleep. In the end, I was woken up by someone pinching my nose. At that time, I was sleepy and my vision was blurred. I could only see a fat face shaking in front of me, smiling like Maitreya Buddha. Isn't it Fatty?
"Brother Xiaotian, it's time to get up!"
The fat man pinched my nose and patted my face, laughing: "You have slept for fourteen hours. If you sleep any more, you will fall asleep!"
Slept for fourteen hours?
The fat man's words were like a bucket of cold water. I was shocked and sat up from the ground. I was much more awake. I looked around and found that everyone was awake. They were eating dry food with Jane. Seeing that I was awake, Zhang Jinya was already calling me.
Not to mention, I hadn't eaten for more than 30 hours, and my stomach was empty. I went up to eat some dried beef and drank mineral water until I was half full. Then I talked about the contents of the mural.
Speaking of this, Qingyi and the others all put down their food. Even Jane listened with curiosity, but she didn't understand our language at all. I had no choice but to tell Qingyi and the others once, and finally told Jane again in ancient Greek. However, I was not good at ancient Greek. It was very stiff. When it came to some more complicated words, I couldn't do it. I could only go around in circles and use some simpler words to interpret it. In short, it was very messy. Whether she could understand it was up to her.
After saying this, both Jian and Qingyi fell silent.
"Things are complicated."
Qingyi sighed softly, and then asked me: "Xiaotian, is there any record of the specific location of this ultimate warrior on the mural?"
"Yes! In the place where the kings of the Great Western Kingdom sleep!"
I nodded, took out the sketch I drew, and said to them: "The kings of the Great Western Kingdom are buried in the same place, just behind their palace! There, the mountains are continuous, which is where the kings of the Great Western Kingdom are buried. The tomb pattern is particularly complicated.
How to say it?
The tomb structure of the Great Western Kingdom is similar to the pyramids of ancient Egypt. It is a tower-shaped tomb built on the ground, but the pyramids of the Great Western Kingdom will not It is exposed on the surface. After the king is buried in it, the soil will be covered outside. The final tomb looks like a mountain from the outside! In other words, the mountains behind the Atlantis Palace are actually all tombs!
The ultimate warrior is inside, but I can't be sure which tomb it is in. There is no mention of it on the murals. It just says that there is a river called the Sacred River by the Atlanteans that flows through the sleeping place of the kings of Atlantis. At the end of that sacred river is the place where the ultimate warrior is born! "
I roughly explained the situation, and then I opened the map and talked about the city structure of Poseidonia.
Modern scientists have always believed that the cities of Atlantis are divided according to levels, and the overall shape is concentric circles. The closer to the center, the more noble the people living there are.
This speculation is actually wrong. Poseidonia, the capital of Atlantis, is indeed divided into areas according to status, but... the city structure is not concentric circles, but linear, with a depth of nearly 100 kilometers from north to south. The city gate is in the south. The first area after entering the city gate is the civilian area. After the civilian area, there are some nobles' residences. Beyond the noble gathering place are some temples and the like. Further north is the Royal City of Atlantis, and the northernmost is the place where the kings of Atlantis sleep!
In other words... this time we not only have to cross the entire Poseidonia, but also find the sacred river after entering the place where the kings sleep. We may find our goal by walking along the sacred river to the source!
I am very worried about whether we can hold on until that moment!
Now we are at a depth of at least 10,000 meters below sea level. This distance has long exceeded the range of the radio we use. The loss of radio in water is very large. When configuring the radio, Ah Da has already made it clear that the maximum transmission range of this radio in the sea is 4,000 meters, which is already the limit! !
To put it bluntly, we can't contact Ada and the others now, and we can't get any supplies and help. It's difficult to complete such a long journey with our limited supplies! !
These are all problems that are right in front of us, and we have to think deeply!
I can figure this out, so how can Qingyi and the others not figure it out? After I finished analyzing it, they were all dumbfounded!
"Forget it, forget about it!"
Qingyi stood up, waved his hand, and said, "The boat will naturally straighten itself when it reaches the bridgehead. Let's take it one step at a time and set off!"
Lin Qing, Fatty and I looked at each other and could only smile bitterly and nod. It seems that this is the only way for now.
After simply packing up the equipment, our group was ready to set off. This time, Jane did not continue to follow and returned to her tribe. It can be seen that she is still afraid of Duolun and the others and does not want to face those "demons", so after we made up our minds, she parted ways with us, and only our group set out on the road alone.