Chapter 112: The Chamber of Secrets

Xing Jie listened to Professor Clint's show with relish.

It's a rare opportunity for a super-star in the archaeological community to be a docent for you, and not everyone has the opportunity to come across it. Besides, don't look at Xing Jie and Aziz just now, in fact, he doesn't have any dry goods in his stomach, all of them are heard when he bragged with his cheap uncle Adams there.

There are some times when you have to say that Xing Jie is still quite strong in his instincts when synthesizing other people's knowledge points, and he can always unconsciously grasp the places that may be useful to him and memorize them. In his words, you can't tell when you can come and pretend to be forced, and it always doesn't hurt to learn more while you're young.

In case one day they engage in some upper-class gatherings, others will talk about what kind of investment, stocks, and the current economic development trend of the world. At this time, he chirped and said several branches of Mesopotamian civilization, and then in an extremely flat tone said a few small things that he found in the temple of Cleopatra VII, as for how valuable these little things could be?

Do you know what a legendary civilization is?

Can there be a price for this extremely precious historical heritage?

If nothing else, do you know how much a discovery right is worth? Forget it, I know you don't know very well, let me tell you, the currency is a dollar knife, and the unit is millions!

Then he said in a more breezy tone: But those of us who play archaeology do not value profit, but honor!

Isn't it particularly cool to slap people in the face and pretend to be forced invisibly?

The relationship with Xing Jie is too familiar, and of course he understands what he is doing now. The current Aziz is also quite helpless.

The top consultant in his own company, and the only super grandmaster, once Professor Clint enters this state, if you don't let him say hi, say cool, he can give you an anxious look!

In case this old man is unhappy and pats his ass and leaves, then he has to cry to death!

"Dear Jay, let's take a look at this fresco, and the reason why we say that this is a studio city in Nineveh, and not that this is a city in the kingdom of Judah, is not just because of the layout of the city or the layout of the various temples and temples.

While they are also important pieces of evidence, this picture really says it all. See, this is a hunting picture about the brave image of the Assyrian king Azulbanipal II in a lion hunt.

Such a picture has been found in the ruins of the capital city of Nineveh, and the two stone carvings are exactly the same in terms of knife skills, artistic accomplishments, and character portrayals. And this lion hunt of Azhorbanipal II was preserved only by the people of the Assyrian royal family. ”

The professor was very happy to speak, and Xing Jie was also elated when he heard it. It can be seen that no one has listened to Professor Clint Takao brag like this for a long time, and Xing Jie's appearance completely satisfied the professor's wishes.

Professor Clint Kao, who was in high spirits, took Xing Jie and walked forward, directly through the passage, and came to the sacrificial temple. Of course, it's empty now, like a big cleaning. Needless to say, an immeasurable large number of treasures have been transported away by these two black-hearted guys, and as for what benefits have the upper echelons of Jordan got? Who cares? Anyway, Sun Yetian is not distressed, is he?

Pushing open the icon, he found a small door. When I opened it, I found that it was a small secret room of only about 50 square meters, and judging from the degree of secrecy of the painstaking layout, it should be similar to the existence of a refuge room. However, there does not seem to be any valuable discovery at the moment, after all, it is too clean.

"Photos. ”

As a result, Xing Jie clicked on the tablet in Aziz's hand.

When Xing Jie looked at those photos, he suddenly felt extremely helpless. This is a pit, a pit that deceived oneself. What could have been followed by discoveries, what major discoveries in the collection, those were all fake.

No, the collection of books is indeed real, and it is also very neatly arranged and well preserved, as Aziz and the professor said. Not only is this book of Jonah, but judging from the display at the time, there are no less than 300 secret books here! If there is no accident, this is indeed a very important discovery! But the other thing that appears shows that the clay tablet here is far less important than Aziz said.

Because, what really matters is a skeleton. Of course, this is a real human skeleton. I just don't know how many years I've been dead here.

The poor fellow was found wearing a linen robe, and a few arrows had fallen from the side, nay, a dozen arrowheads. From this, it can be seen that this guy died miserably at that time. After being shot as a porcupine, it may be out of a strong desire to survive, or it may be subconscious, and it is struggling to run here anyway.

But a seriously injured person should sit there and wrap up the wound, apply medicine, and get a good rest. But one thing can be proved from the clay tablets that were pulled down from the ground.

This unfortunate bastard is still here looking for something when he is dying!

"Dear Professor Aziz, I don't think you should come to me at this time, at least you should find a detective like Sherlock Holmes with an IQ of 180 or more. Then I found my brother-in-law. What are you doing with me?"

"If I do that, believe it or not, there will be countless people coming here the next day to continue digging, am I stupid? But you are different, although you are famous, everyone knows the relationship between you and the two of us. At best, I can only guess that you are here to congratulate me. As for your brother-in-law, he can't be reached now, but according to the housekeeper, he took your father and mother and Isabel on a trip to Antarctica the day before yesterday. ”

Well, uncle, they're too shameless too. When you go to Antarctica, you don't even call yourself? Do you have such an uncle? And my mother, am I my own? Why don't you call me when you travel to that place?

Xing Jie's resentment is now soaring to the sky.

"I'm dying and pulling these clay tablet books, isn't it ......?"

"I've read all the books, except for Jonah, the rest are some long narrative poems, and they are all sycophants of the Assyrian royal family. Not only that, but we also checked the location of all the books one by one. No mechanism was found.

And Clint and I relied on the professor to put all the books in the same way, and we didn't find anything strange either. And we knocked on the walls all over again, and there was no hollow sound. ”

As soon as Aziz finished speaking, Professor Clint Kaw followed, "And we've mapped the location of this chamber. Above it, is the only square in the city, and it's located right in the middle of it. This shows that this secret room is not used for escape, but for hiding some real treasures. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Do you think that a war madman like the Assyrian Empire, who has robbed countless countries, would only store such a few golden treasures in this studio? Not even half of the dungeon in Kiber Quenlan, this is obviously unreasonable!"

Xing Jie's eyes lit up, Assyria, a military power that has invaded countless countries like locusts, how many treasures will they hide? Can it be compared to Solomon's secret treasure?

Even, exaggerated thinking, will there be more?