Chapter 120: A Great Discovery?

Half an hour later, Mr. Huang drove to the office of Hackenbergon, a professor of paleoanthropology at New York University.

This is a white old man in his sixties, with sparse hair on one head, neatly distributed on the top of the skull, and when he saw his assistant come in and say that there was a young Chinese man, the old man immediately stood up and welcomed Huang Zhenghua in.

Last night, Huang Zhenghua looked up his information on the Internet and obtained his personal phone number through various channels, in which he said that he had a map that looked like an ancient Mayan left behind, and there were many words on it that he wanted to see.

"Quick, show me the map. Without waiting for Huang Zhenghua to sit down, the old man looked very excited and urged.

Huang Zhenghua waved his hand to the secretary standing aside, and the old man knew what Huang Zhenghua meant, so he waved his hand to let his assistant go out and close the door.

Huang Zhenghua took out a leather map from the space ring and put it on the table.

The old man was lowering his head and putting on his glasses, but he didn't see Huang Zhenghua's movements, but saw that the yellowed fur had some areas like a map drawn on it, and there were many words on it, like annotated instructions, and he looked at it carefully.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!" the old man found a new continent, and while looking at it, he leaned closer with his glasses and looked closer, and his mouth couldn't stop muttering that he was very excited, and his hands trembled slightly.

"Professor Hackenbergon, the text on this statue looks very similar to the sculptures left on the Mayan pyramids, but it's a little different, ......?"

"Don't speak!" The old man raised his hand without raising his head to stop Huang Zhenghua from speaking, and then studied it carefully.

This is a real scholar, Huang Zhenghua is not angry, such a highly professional paleoanthropologist expert and scholar, this ancient map is more attractive to him than 10 billion US dollars.

The old man stood up and studied it little by little with a magnifying glass, and from time to time he got up and flipped through the bookcase, and then stood up and stamped his steps around the room, thinking, as if he were fascinated.

Huang Zhenghua also has a lot of respect for such a real scholar, and he doesn't bother, just sitting on the side and waiting. After more than an hour, the old man sighed, put down his magnifying glass, took off his glasses, carefully took the map and put it on the table, looked at Huang Zhenghua and asked, "Dear Huang, can I ask where you got this map?"

"I got this in a warehouse auction, I didn't see anything after looking at it for a few days, it looked like it was the text of the ancient Mayans, so I found Hakenbergon on the Internet, and I wanted to come over to show you, Mr. Hakenbergon, what do the words in it say, and where is the place where the paintings are inside?"

Huang Zhenghua casually found an excuse to fool the past, he couldn't tell him that he found it in the secret realm, otherwise it was estimated that he would blow himself out.

It's a pity that this national treasure has been lost in the warehouse for so many years.

The old man had not yet recovered from his excitement, took a sip of water, looked very pity, and said: "Huang, you guessed right, it is indeed the ancient Mayan writing, much earlier than what is known now, I mean much earlier than the text of the sculpture on the Mayan pyramid, at least in the second and five hundred years AD, it is really a great discovery, which has a very important archaeological basis for the study of the ancient Mayan civilization and the sudden disappearance of the Mayans, this is too important." The old man said as he looked at the yellowed leather map on the table.

I didn't bring it to you to tell me how long this year is, how important the research value is, but to know what is written on it, Huang Zhenghua asked a little anxiously: "What is written in there, can Mr. study it?"

"It has never appeared, no one has ever studied this aspect, and if it weren't for this drawing today, no one would have known that the ancient Mayans had such a high civilization 2,500 years ago, but whether it was right or not, it would have to be taken to carbon-14 the leather to get the results. After saying that, he added, "The text in this is definitely much earlier than the ancient Mayan script that is known today, and perhaps this skin was copied later." The old man looked at the somewhat brand-new leather, and felt as if it was the product of the last hundred years, and added.

Come on, others don't know, I don't know, this leather may be older than the words written here, this is the leather used by a Yuan Infant Monk, who knows if it is a product of the earth?

It is said that the Mayan civilization was inherited by aliens to have attainments in the astronomical calendar, who knows.

"Mr. Hackenbergon, you haven't answered me yet, what is written in this text?" asked Huang Zhenghua.

Hearing Huang Zhenghua's words, the old man said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Huang, we have never had this kind of historical data before, and no one knows that there is a script that is older than the Mayan characters we know today. ”

You don't know how to say it earlier.

After doing it for a long time, it turns out that you don't understand, so you said it earlier.

Hearing the other party's words, Huang Zhenghua was a little speechless.

"But ......," the old man continued.

"But what?" can you finish all at once?

"However, there are also some similarities with the known Mayan scripts, and I just checked the information and can barely make out the general content. ”

"Oh, say it!" It's good to know about it, after all, this is 2,500 years B.C., and in such a long time, a lot of writing has disappeared, and it is understandable not to know.

The old man pointed to the area on the map and said: "This refers to the Mayan monuments in Venezuela, I can't recognize all the words on it, but there are a few that are very similar to the ancient Mayan characters that I have now recognized, as if they are the meaning of the passage, what is the passage, I don't know the others for the time being, and I will tell you when I study them." ”

"Mr. Hackenbergon, are you sure you read that right? How can it be Venezuela, not Honduras? To know that the world knows that there is an ancient Mayan temple in Honduras, why is it that the Mayan monuments in Venezuela are earlier than Honduras, at least 700 years earlier. ”

The Mayan temples in Honduras, known as the Mayan pyramids, were one of the three major civilizations of ancient America, one of the world's most famous ancient civilizations, and the only one born in a tropical jungle rather than a large river basin.

According to archaeological findings, the Mayan temple in Honduras was built about 1800 B.C., while this map is 2,500 B.C. or more, the shortest difference is 700 years.

"There's no mistake, that's what it's written here, I don't understand, maybe it's a great discovery, no, I have to record it. "Just now he was only immersed in this map, but now after Huang Zhenghua asked, he found that this is a great discovery.

"Wait!" Huang Zhenghua stopped.

Nonsense, if you are allowed to record it, won't this be leaked, I don't know what it is, I don't want to spread it all over the world.

"Huang, the scientific research value of this map is very high, how about you donate it to our school?"

"It's okay to sell, I'll report to the principal now. Hakenbergon began to think about the map in front of him.

"Don't sell!" Now that the matter has been inquired about and it is time for him to leave, it is impossible to sell.

After speaking, Huang Zhenghua put it away.

"You think about it again, and the money can be negotiated. The old man watched Huang Zhenghua roll up the map, and still said without giving up.

"Not for sale, but thanks to Mr. Hackenbergon, goodbye. "Anyway, others have also unraveled the general location and content of it for themselves.

"I'm sorry, I don't want anyone to know about its existence, so I can only delete all memories of this map. Huang Zhenghua thought in his heart, his palm shook in front of the other party's eyes, and a halo of light passed through the other party's brain.

The old man was still a little reluctant, stood up, and when he wanted to speak, he saw Huang Zhenghua's palm shaking in front of his eyes.

"Goodbye, Mr. Hackenbergon. After doing everything, Huang Zhenghua walked outside.

Hackenbergon stood stunned until his assistant opened the door and came in.

"Professor, what was the matter with that young man just now?" asked the young assistant.

The old man shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Nothing?"

Nothing you've been talking about for so long?

The assistant was speechless.