Chapter 607: Undecipherable Ancient Murals
Dr. Spruce was also among them, looking at An Ge with a surprised expression, his expression changed for a while before he shook his head and sighed: "There is an additional archaeological master named An Ge this year, I always thought it was just the same name, but I didn't expect it to be you, An Ge, I guess your mother doesn't know that you are still an archaeological master, you are hidden deep enough." ”
"Mom knows, and everyone didn't ask, so you don't have to say it to show off. ”
An Ge said with a look of course, she didn't hide it, but few people asked her
"Don't talk about it, come and study it together, what does it mean, and these two elves bathed in holy light, it's also outrageous, how many times have they exaggerated?"
One of the innermost archaeologists shouted in a deep voice, keeping his eyes locked on the mural in front of him.
There were also several archaeologists there, looking ahead with a pensive expression, automatically blocking out all distractions.
"Let me explain to you, this is the last mural, we have not found similar ancient caves in other mountains nearby, whether we can get more information from these murals, it is up to us. The description of the murals here is very valuable, but it is also very difficult to interpret, and there are many incomprehensions. ”
Dr. Spruce said.
An Ge and Bai Yuling stepped forward, and the last mural recorded a lot of content, and the top was carved with dense ancient fonts, and it was impossible to understand its meaning.
In the humble city, men and women, young and old, countless people and elves are bowing their heads and kneeling in prayer, and the periphery of the city is shrouded in ominous black mist, and countless pairs of scarlet eyes full of murderous intent are all around the city, bone walls, corpses are everywhere, and blood flows like rivers......
From the top of the prayer person's head, there seemed to be a little fluorescence, flowing upwards, and in the sky, several beautiful women and elegant elves were singing and dancing, and above them, there was a convergence of fluorescent sources, two huge shadows of holy light.
In terms of proportion, these two figures were at least as tall as the mountain peaks, definitely much larger than this city, and such a size was far beyond their imagination.
You must know that even if you reach the champion level, you can freely change the size, there is a limit, it is impossible to become as small as an ant, nor can it become as big as a mountain, even if it is the smallest mountain, it is more than a kilometer high, no matter how low, it is at most called a slope.
And these two shadows of holy light, with a height of more than 100,000 meters, almost divided the sky over the entire city!
At this height, not to mention the small peaks of no more than a thousand meters, most of the peaks are far less, even if the champion elf magnifies himself to the limit, I am afraid it is less than one percent of it.
Dozens of times can be said to be exaggerated, hundreds of times is too outrageous, this is not the previous concept of the creation god, as for such an exaggerated description?
But this mural is obviously carefully carved, from the plane point of view, some of the murals are shorter, obviously smoothed and re-depicted, without the slightest mistake, the details are even more extreme.
If you zoom in a hundred times, you can clearly see their height, clothes, and figures, which are said to be directly photographed, are not exaggerated, and the proportions of the city walls are not wrong, about thousands of meters high, which can block the jump of most elves below the elite level.
And there were many huge elves hundreds of meters tall before, which should have been made by champion-level elves amplified themselves, and the destructive power they caused also proved this.
Since this is so rigorous, you can't go wrong with this ratio.
The world fell silent, save for the faint sound of breathing and heartbeat.
Hours passed, and the archaeologists rubbed their eyes many times, and the most authoritative Dr. Mingchang rubbed his bloodshot sour eyes and said, "Let's all take a break and summarize what we have gained." ”
Dr. Ming Chang is the most researched senior among archaeological researchers, and at the age of 190 this year, he is the closest to the existence of an archaeological master, perhaps he could have become the only archaeological master after the previous one.
It's just that Dr. Mingchang rejected this honor on the grounds that he was too old, and in his words, it is better to give him this old bone to stay and give more juniors the motivation to improve.
Maybe Dr. Mingchang is still a little far from the last archaeological master, but he is definitely qualified to become an archaeological master!
Since the highest honor has been rejected for this reason, people have to admire, in the archaeological community, Dr. Mingchang is the only authority!
As soon as he spoke, even if he wanted to continue his research, he had to rest.
"It's a pity that I didn't have anything new, and I only recognized a few of these ancient texts, and I couldn't decipher any of them. ”
But there were archaeological masters on the spot who expressed helplessness.
"Me too. ”
Immediately, some archaeologists and senior archaeologists said that they had nothing to gain.
The remaining masters communicated for a while, but they did not come up with any valuable clues, and the progress of the research directly fell into a bottleneck.
Dr. Mingchang looked at the almost stagnant progress, and sighed helplessly, it has been three days, but nothing useful has been deciphered, are they praying, why is there a celestial girl singing and dancing? What is the danger outside the city, and what is the huge holy light figure, of course they have had countless guesses, but for archaeology, guesses are unacceptable.
If you want to interpret ancient history most accurately, you must substitute ancient thinking.
Alas, almost all the archaeological masters and senior archaeologists in District 87 have gathered, and they can't come to the slightest conclusion, huh, there is no way, report to the alliance, and ask the archaeological masters of other regions to come and study together.
It's just that in this way, the harvest is bound to be shared with other regions, and if the other party still accounts for most of the interpretation contribution, then the initiative has to change hands!
In case of success, Dr. Mingchang didn't want to ask for help from other districts, but archaeology is the most test of knowledge accumulation, and it is also the most simple and old-fashioned, and it is useless to have a flash of inspiration, an epiphany or something. Since there is no harvest in three days, even if there are another three months, three years, there will be no new results from just studying the murals, unless you can get relevant knowledge from other documents or somewhere!
Instead of hiding it, you can also get huge benefits by sharing it, after all, this ancient cave is their 87th district!
"Do you have anything to gain from Ange?"
Dr. Spruce asked.
An Ge shook his head unexpectedly, and said ashamedly: "These ancient characters are difficult to decipher, I only know more than a dozen of them, and they are all the same as everyone's cognition. ”
"Oh, you can decipher more than a dozen, you're already beyond many people, let's talk about it. ”
Dr. Spruce was amazed that he could recognize only two dozen of them.