Five hundred and eighty-eight An empty joy?

This piece of paper is actually the most amazing, it was placed in a hollow wood, it has experienced hundreds of years of sea moisture, and it is still flexible, not rotten at all, even with modern technology, it is unimaginable.

The old Indian chief reached for the piece of paper, and he seemed to have a confused look on his face, after all, the ancient Aztec civilization was too mysterious, and they left too many miracles in addition to the name of blood and cruelty. The piece of paper had only been opened once since Li Huan took it out, and it was full of symbols that neither Li Huan nor Xiao Fei could decipher—this would only happen if this kind of writing was continued by "word of mouth".

Because Dumbo can only read all the written records that exist now.

"This is the record of the Aztec Empire, the handwriting of the ancient Artemok, my God!" The Indian chief only glanced at it, and then said in shock: "This is the text we only understand, we can't be wrong, this is the handwriting of the ancient Artemok!"

"Ancient Artemok?" Li Huan had no impression of the name.

"That was the last hero of the Aztec Empire. The old chief, after carefully identifying it for a long time, told the story of this history.

At the height of the Aztec Empire, the Aztecs, with their highly civilized civilization, continued to conquer the surrounding tribes, expanding their territory and growing in strength. The other tribes were subservient to their feet and paid their annual tribute, much to the satisfaction of the Aztecs. However, this violent conquest also laid the foundation for the later demise of the Aztecs.

They often sacrificed their captives as human sacrifices, beheading, skinning, and heart-gouging, and the methods of human sacrifice were very cruel and bloody. On the one hand, this method can serve as a deterrent to other tribes, but on the other hand, it will also make them make countless enemies. The other tribes were afraid of their strength, and dared not speak out, and when the opportunity came, they would attack them in groups, but because the Aztec Empire was too strong, the surrounding tribes never found this opportunity.

Until the arrival of the Spanish colonists.

When Cortés, the leader of the Spanish colonization, arrived in Mexico, he was keenly aware of the tensions between the Aztecs and other tribes. Cortés began to lobby with other tribes to form an alliance with the Spaniards to defeat the Aztecs. In the eyes of other tribes, these whites were their saviors, the saviors who freed them from Aztec slavery.

At that time, Montezuma II, the ruler of the Aztec Empire, was an extremely superstitious and ignorant monarch. When the Spaniards first set foot on Mexican Bay, he remembered the old legend that "white men will come from the East". Montezuma II regarded the white-skinned Spaniards on tall horses as the "white gods", and not only did he not have the will to resist, but he groveled to the hospitality of the colonizers.

Cortés, the Spanish colonial chieftain, told Montezuma II, "My companions and I are suffering from a heart disease that can only be cured with gold. The docile and well-behaved Montezuma II offered gold to the Spaniards. After getting the gold, Cortés immediately changed his face, imprisoned Montezuma II, and killed more than 10,000 elites of the Aztec Empire. In the eyes of the Spanish colonizers, killing these knowledgeable and literate people, leaving some stupid people, will not resist.

As a result, this behavior of the Spanish colonizers provoked the anger of the Aztec people. They took up stones and sticks and attacked the Spanish colonists. In the confusion, Montezuma II was hit by a stone and was dying......

Montezuma II was a trump card for the Spanish colonists to blackmail the Aztecs, and now this trump card is about to die, and the Spanish colonists are in a hurry and immediately need medical treatment. But Montezuma II was adamant that he would not allow treatment, preferring to die. By this time, he had seen the true colors of the Spanish colonists, and hoped to use his death to arouse the anger and fighting spirit of the Aztecs, so he ordered all his troops to collect gold and jewels, hide them in a secret place, and then slit his throat with an obsidian knife, and the last emperor of the Aztec Empire died.

After the death of Montezuma II, the Spanish colonists could not stay in the palace any longer, so they rolled up gold and silver and prepared to slip away at night. But they didn't know that the Aztecs had set up an ambush and were waiting for them to retreat.

It was a stormy night, and the Aztecs who had been in ambush rushed out,

More than 400 Spanish colonists and more than 1,000 other Indian tribal allies were surrounded. The drums of war shook the sky and arrows were fired, and most of the Spanish colonists and Indian tribal allies were killed here. The Spaniards later called this night "Tragic Night", and in the eyes of the Aztecs it was a night of victory.

The old chieftain spoke of the ancient Artemok, who was born in the course of resistance to the Spanish invaders, the last hero of the Aztecs.

The Spanish colonists and other tribes formed a coalition against the Aztecs, with the Indian army numbering tens of thousands and the Spanish army having only 600 men, 18 horses and a few cannons. The Aztecs tried to contact several other relatively friendly tribes to fight together, but were refused. Ancient Artemok had to defend the city with his soldiers for 75 days and nights, but he was also unable to recover, and finally ran out of ammunition and food without foreign help, and fought to the last soldier.

Ancient Artemok was captured. The Spaniards did not kill him first, but wanted to know from him where Montezuma II's treasure was hidden. Ancient Artemok remained silent, refusing to tell the whereabouts of the treasure. In 1525, the Spanish colonists finally lost their last patience and hanged Ancient Artemok...... Today, Mexicans regard Ancient Artemok as the greatest national hero, and although many of them are not descendants of the Aztecs, they still worship and revere Ancient Artemok.

It is said that Ancient Artemok was one of the generals who carried out the emperor's order to "hide treasure" at that time, and only he knew where the treasure of the Aztec Empire was. Since the 18th century, many explorers have come to find this treasure at their own expense, but so far they have found nothing. However, in the eyes of the Mexicans, there is no need to look for these treasures, it is not only the wealth left by their ancestors, but also their souls, and they do not want to be disturbed.

"On this thing, there is a record of the treasures of the Aztec Empire?" Li Huan's eyes widened, if this was the ancient Artemok's handwriting, and it was so well hidden, there must be important information recorded in it. And the two biggest things that this hero called Ancient Artemok did in his life were to help the king hide his treasure, and the other was to resist the Spanish invaders.

"No, there is no treasure, this is the note that records the demise of the Aztec Empire at the end......" The old chief shook his head after reading it: "There is no mention of treasures." In order to preserve the bloodline of the Aztec Empire, several dead soldiers escaped through a secret passage with children with the blood of the emperor......

"Looking for the blood......line of the Aztec Empire," Li Huan grinned.

The empire established by the most powerful Indians had already perished six hundred years ago, and the general had a good idea, but unfortunately time is the enemy of everything, and bloodlines are the most easily diluted.

"It's a pity, sir, this is not a treasure map in your imagination, there are not many treasure maps in this world, I have heard of the treasure of the Aztecs, but I think it should not exist......" The chief returned the piece of paper to Li Huan, and then said: "But you did find the greatest treasure of our Indians, this is the great spiritual wealth left to us by our ancestors, okay, I have finished translating, can we hand over the ruins to us as agreed?"

"No problem. Li Huan nodded, this altar was very important to the Indians, but for Li Huan, it was actually just a small treasure found along the way. But there is only one point, Li Huan doesn't believe in the chief's translation, although the things recorded on the pieces of paper are also very important things, but how can such a big thing as the king's treasure not be recorded at all?

In other words, you found the bloodline of the king's son, and then what about taking him to the street to ask for food? Finding the king's son, and in order to restore the glory of the Aztec Empire, must you prepare a large sum of money? So the most likely guess is that this piece of paper records the bloodline of the king of the Aztec Empire, and the specific information about the treasure.

But this is something that has been passed down by word of mouth to the Indians, except for a few people who are in high positions at the level of chiefs

I don't know, Li Huan has already confirmed this with Madame Maria, just like her, a scholar who specializes in Indian culture, doesn't know anything about this thing. It's just that Li Huan didn't raise his suspicions on the spot, because there was not a single map on the piece of paper, it was all incomprehensible text, and it had to be what the chief said.

The next deal went well.

After several Indians went down to the altar again, they kowtowed and bowed again, and after completing a set of procedures, they gave Li Huan a large check on the spot. These people who open casinos don't have much but a lot of money: "Then Mr. Li, our handover process is over, this will be our place from now on, according to Indian tradition, foreigners are not allowed to enter our altar, and now I must ask you to leave." ”

This is the rhythm of killing the cook just after eating-but Li Huan and the others don't mind, especially the few bodyguards led by Li Ang, seeing the cash check in Li Huan's hand, they can't wait to get out of this damn hole immediately. With tens of millions of dollars, where can you not live a good life.

Several people worked for less than five days, except for Li Huan's money to buy land, one person earned nearly 20 million US dollars, and the snot bubbles of these guys were beautiful. Li Huan had money in his account, and he directly transferred money to a few people before he could exchange the check, and when he saw the extra tens of millions of numbers on his account, the bodyguards didn't know anything except laughing.

It is worthy of being a local tyrant in China, I have long heard that the Chinese tyrant is a fighter among the local tyrants, and Li Huan is a fighter among the fighters, this goods do not need to be protected at all, think about where everyone is doing bodyguards these days, but following him to dig for treasure! It is true that this place is not the first to be discovered by Li Huan, but without Li Huan's strong financial resources and connections, Li Ang and they also know very well that even if they find these things, there is no way to realize them.

First of all, the money to buy land can get them stuck, and secondly, there is no second, and they can't pass the pass on private land.

"Okay, I'll do what I say, the money has entered your account, you can always come to me if you have any questions, and I'll accept this check. Li Huan put the check in the virtual space, although he did not go to the bank to verify, but he also fully believed that with the Indians' fanaticism for this altar, it was impossible for them to cheat, because today, when the Indian relics are almost extinct, being able to master an altar left by ancestors brings more than just spiritual benefits.

"Sir, I really don't know how to thank you. Li Ang and several bodyguards looked at the numbers in their accounts and sighed with emotion: "You are the most generous employer I have ever met...... I forgive you for cheating me in Africa!"

"Hehe, then I thank you. I'm not your employer, though, and to be honest, this is the first time I've had bodyguards with me. Li Huan took Professor Song and Maria back to the living room, and said with a smile: "I said at the beginning that everyone should share the money together for this thing that everyone found together." Now that you've all been paid, life will be easier for the rest of you, right?"

"Of course, I don't want to be this damn bodyguard anymore. Li Ang immediately expressed his position, but after thinking about it, he said seriously: "Of course, if you have any needs, sir, I will still serve you first, this is my promise, no matter where it is." Thank you for being so trustworthy, which is not common in Citigroup. ”

Although Li Ang and the others heard Li Huan say that they wanted to divide this wealth equally, although they were already prepared in their hearts, when the money arrived in the account, their minds were in a state of confusion. Everyone is thinking, not to mention equal division, it would be good if one person could get one million - this is a characteristic of capitalism, commitment and implementation are two different things, and Li Huan is on the side of absolute superiority, without Li Huan, this treasure is useless.

Unexpectedly, Li Huan not only paid for the land, but also found someone to speculate, and finally really gave the money according to the original agreement......

"I should be trustworthy, we Chinese pay attention to the fact that it is difficult to chase after a horse. Li Huan smiled faintly: "You said just now, if I have anything, you won't refuse to serve me, right?"

"Of course!" "Say whatever you want!" "It's my pleasure!"

Several bodyguards immediately gossiped, and the money was in their hands, which was better than any praise and encouragement.