"Starring Cui, there is a stone tablet here."
An actor originally went for a very good portrait, but when he took the portrait away, he saw an inconspicuous stone tablet standing behind him.
The stele is carved from a black stone, with some information inscribed in ancient hieroglyphics.
"Xiaoyu, can you understand this?"
"Let me take a look."
Xiaoyu came over and wiped away the dust with a brush, revealing the handwriting clearly.
She read it carefully from top to bottom, left to right, over and over again.
"Can you understand?"
"Got to try."
If you can understand, you can understand.
If you can’t understand, you can’t understand.
What does it mean to try?
Xiaoyu took out her mobile phone, pieced together various characters, and started to combine them.
Although Xiaoyu does understand some Mayan hieroglyphs, who knows in what order the ancient writings are arranged, and each word has multiple meanings, so it can be pieced together and translated into various versions.
Which version is correct can only be roughly guessed based on their civilization.
"Take out your mobile phones and come over to help."
I greeted Xiaoyu when I saw that she was too busy alone.
Based on Xiaoyu's meaning, everyone combined a dozen or so decent-looking words.
After Xiaoyu confirmed them more carefully based on their civilization, they got three pieces of information that seemed to be of some use.
"This passage tells that after the Mayans moved into the Lost City, they were all burned to ashes by a ruthless fire, and no one survived."
The Gods are indeed not a good thing.
The Mayans tried to move into the lost city of the Gods to avoid disaster, but unexpectedly they became a memorial to the bloody crimes of the Gods.
But I am a little skeptical about this record, because although the ancient city is in ruins, there are no traces of being burned.
Unless they were burned to death by a special kind of flame.
While I was wondering, Xiaoyu made another questioning voice, "Strange, this passage says that the Mayans received the gift of the gods.
They collectively flew to heaven and became the children of gods."
These are really two contradictory passages.
In the first part, it is said that all the Mayans were burned to death, but in the second part, it is said that they have become the heirs of the body.
It seems that these records themselves are not reliable.
"Is there any more?"
"This last paragraph says that gathering thirteen crystal skulls and placing them in the correct position can activate gravity.
The adventurers from the Lost City will be sent back to the world."
Everyone was attracted by this sentence, and it was impossible to go back from the original place.
If what is recorded above is true.
Then we still have hope of going back.
"Everyone split up quickly to find the crystal skull."
Zheng Bo ordered.
"Wait a minute."
Xue Ying stopped and said, "There seems to be something coming this way from outside."
I listened carefully, and there was indeed a strange sound coming here.
We rushed to the door and saw a group of mice-like animals crawling towards us in groups.
They all held some black pebbles in their mouths and were arranged very neatly and orderly.
They passed by the door of the Sun Temple. , went around to the back of the pyramid.
"Don't scare them away.
You stay here while Xue Ying and I go over to take a look."
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Everyone couldn't help but be curious.
But it makes sense to think about it.
With so many people rushing out, the rats would have run away long ago.
Xue Ying and I quietly followed the group of rats.
After walking for about half a mile, they finally stopped in front of a shaft.
The two of us found a high place to watch, and saw the mice lining up, one by one, throwing the black pebbles they picked up into the dark shaft.
Then he turned around and left.
After they had thrown in all the pebbles, they gathered their team and walked back in an orderly manner.
After the mouse left, Xue Ying and I walked to the well.
The well was bottomless.
I picked up a stone and threw it down.
There was no response at all.
It’s really hard to imagine how deep it was.
"Yingzi, what do you mean by those mice throwing stones into this well?"
Even though I am such a smart person, I can't even imagine what they want to do.
"Would you like to fill up the well?"
But after Xue Ying said it himself, he felt that this was impossible, with such small stones and such a deep well.
This needs to be filled out until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.
Then before I could answer, Xue Ying added, "Maybe these pebbles are poisonous, so they threw them into the well."
But after she finished speaking, she denied herself: "This is impossible."
"Your idea is very direct, I think you are right."
"Why?"
Xue Ying was puzzled.
"Because they are low-level animals, they don't think too hard about things.
So they either want to fill up the well, or they want to throw away the stones."
Of course, this kind of approach would be ridiculous to humans, but the little mice don't even think about it.
They don't think too much, they just think that one day, the well will be filled.
Since I was right, Xue Ying stopped arguing, "Brother Manzi, what do these rats have to do with us?"
"I can't say it has anything to do with it yet, but" I glanced at the team of rats that had already run away, and said quickly: "Yingzi, please lead me to catch up."
"Oh."
Xue Ying pulled me and rushed over with a light cut, and immediately caught up with the clever mice.
I shot a talisman, fixed the mouse at the back, and caught it back.
After returning home, everyone asked questions, so I asked Xue Ying to take them to see the well cave, and everyone was amazed.
Teacher Cang and I are studying this rat.
Apparently it is a big rat with special magical powers.
We don’t know exactly what its abilities are.
"Teacher Cang, this glorious task is entrusted to you."
"That's definitely no problem."
Teacher Cang said with a smile: "Manzi, my clothes have few pockets.
When you go out, you can put more gold and silver jewelry on it and put my share on it."
"For the sake of your request for the people, it's a deal."
I do have a lot of pockets on my body, because I need to hold all kinds of talismans and props, so I have more pockets than the Eight Pocket Elders.
But no matter how much I put in my pocket, it can't hold as much as Xue Ying's space ring.
Hehe, I have to let Xue Ying secretly pack a little more.
Soon, Teacher Cang deciphered the mouse's language and started communicating with it.
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"Big mouse, why did you throw the black pebbles into the well?"
Teacher Cang asked.
"We are not big rats, we are alien pangolins."
The pangolin replied seriously: "Our king is imprisoned at the bottom of the well by the extremely evil Mayans.
We throw some stones into the well every day.
The king steps on the stones and gets higher and higher.
When the holes are filled with stones, the king will be able to see the light of day again.
We have been throwing stones for two years.
As long as we keep throwing stones from generation to generation, the king will eventually come out."
I'll go, two years Teacher Cang and I were stunned.
We really didn’t know whether to call them stupid or praise them for their loyalty.
"Then do you know where the 13 crystal skulls are hidden?"
Teacher Cang got to the point.
"I heard that 7 of the 13 crystal skulls are talking crystal skulls, and 6 are high-level singing crystal skulls.
I have seen all 7 talking skulls, but only our king knows about the singing skulls. " aa2705221: