Chapter Ninety-Eight: Simplification of Complex Problems

Seeing Alyssa talking there, Xing Jie felt that it was a pity that this woman had fallen into today's situation.

It's not that Alyssa is so professional, but that she can get into the groove so quickly.

Yesterday it was still like I was going to die.

But today is like a chicken blood, and the excitement is not good.

While explaining to Xing Jie, he gently stroked the petroglyphs with his hands. At the same time, there was a puzzled look in her eyes, as if Xing Jie was playing with diamonds, and Ye Hao was caressing the smooth and delicate body of the young woman.

There's a very written term for that look, it's called intoxication.

"Are you sure it's a Mayan hieroglyph?" Britta asked.

"Of course, I can swear by my grandfather's name, definitely a Mayan hieroglyph from the Pre-Classical period!" Alyssa said proudly.

"Then please take a look at the small bird-shaped petroglyph in the lower left corner of the third picture. Britta said with a smile.

It was a circular pictogram of a woodpecker variant, very small, about the size of an egg. Compared to other petroglyphs, it is so inconspicuous. Xing Jie also ignored it at first, but now it seems that the rock paintings are very clear, the style is simple and generous, and the carving knife technique is smooth and natural. It is a rare treasure in South American rock art. No matter where you are, you can't go against your will to say that it's not beautiful enough, it's not artistic enough.

However, although this impressive pictogram looks like a bird-shaped pattern in the Mayan culture, it is unfortunately not! Until now, many people in the archaeological community believe that it is quite closely related to the Maya, but there is no direct evidence.

Shabkett civilization.

This is the only civilization that can depict a woodpecker with three tails, and why?

Only God knows.

Alyssa is still a little unaccustomed to this kind of civilizational disorder, she is too orthodox archaeologist. However, for Xing Jie and Britta and them, it has long been commonplace. After all, he is a treasure hunter, and as for what kind of stories will be hidden behind these treasures and what meanings they represent, he will ignore them.

When Xing Jie saw this three-tailed woodpecker, his heart was extremely happy. Because this civilization is quite weird, compared to the Olmec civilization, the Toltec civilization, the Mayan civilization and so on, they don't like gold very much. It can even be said that if it weren't for the need for that bright, bright yellow for some specific occasions, it is very likely that this thing would have been simply abandoned.

Although this civilization does not like gold, it is very similar to China, which is 108,000 miles away. They liked stones, and they were all kinds of stones, and the more special and brilliant the head was, the higher the rank in that civilization.

Professor Erikson once collected an extremely exquisite stone sculpture of the Shabkett civilization, which made Xing Jie very greedy, and once offered to exchange black and red diamonds, but was ruthlessly refused. As a result, Xing Jie became interested in this civilization, and once asked Amers to help search in the international market, but there has been no news until now.

The heart that had already decided to give up was beating violently at this time

Now the problem is coming again.

Since it is the Shaboket civilization, the legend of the Golden Lake is self-defeating. As long as you have been in this circle for a while, you will know a thing or two about the characteristics of this civilization. Naturally, the head of the '1945' South American division could not have been unaware. If it is known that there is no gold, then why is this so-called holy lake being excavated?

It is impossible for Britta not to be unclear about this, so why didn't she say it, was there something to hide? But at this time, she deliberately pointed out this woodpecker petroglyph, what is it for?

"Brita, let's go back. Xing Jie said with a smile.

Britta and Alyssa were discussing the difference between the two cultures there, when they suddenly heard Xing Jie say this, they were stunned for a moment, and seeing Xing Jie like this, Britta understood what was going on in a blink of an eye.

And Alyssa is not a fool, after all, she is a strongman who once reached the captain level. Xing Jie's words, she also understood in an instant.

The atmosphere at the scene was very delicate, and the three of them had a good relationship just now, but at this time, they were vaguely divided into two factions. In fact, Xing Jie and Alyssa don't care what Britta is hiding from her, who can not have a little secret? But if I don't ask, it doesn't mean that you can deceive me, especially in this situation, we came to help you out of friendliness, but it's a little inappropriate for you to use us as gunmen, right?

Britta smiled, then found a place to sit down.

Then he unhurriedly took out a PDA from his pocket, opened it and handed it to Xing Jie's hand.

Inside is the work log left by the former head of the South American branch. However, due to the principle of confidentiality, there are only three short articles that can be shown to Xing Jie and them.

The content is very simple, nothing more than the boss of the South American broker organization has a set of photos from the fifties of the last century. Being sensitive to his profession, he found the petroglyphs on it very interesting. So I bought it, but I didn't expect that after his research, I found that it was very similar to the description in the diary of Badur von Schirach. It was said that a very magical underground structure was found there, but it did not find the gold that the Third Reich urgently needed, so it was abandoned there.

The rest of the things were known, and the person in charge was idle and had nothing to do, and decided that he wanted to show his face in front of the upper echelons of the organization, so he took his subordinates there, and then there was no news.

What is this called? Heaven is still against evil, and self-inflicted iniquity cannot live. To put it simply, if you don't die, you won't die! If you're idle, you're idle, and it's okay to drink and play cards, and it's okay to find a few South American flower girls to dance samba and tease boring people.,I want to show my face like this.,I didn't expect my ass to leak out.。

"This former person in charge is a side branch of our family, and it stands to reason that I should still call him uncle. So I don't say anything about it, so please forgive me. ”

What else could Xing Jie say? He could only shrug his shoulders. For the sake of the elders, his uncle did something unproductive, and Britta didn't have a bright face as a niece, which is understandable.

"So you've figured out where they went?"

"No, it's strange here. I know exactly what my uncle is capable of, except for being good at ancient characters and antiques, he is not good at solving puzzles and finding antiquities. Another point is that he is an extremely self-disciplined person, if he doesn't find it, then there will be a work log to continue to report, but no.

Not only is the whole team missing, but there is no trace of fighting at the scene, which proves that they must have found that place, so I think the secret here must be very simple, maybe we all think too complicated. ”