Chapter 515: Mayans!

That is: after finding the Fountain of Youth, the old man was reborn and became a high-spirited adventurer again. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 After the secret of the New World of America was known to the world, the Age of Discovery officially sounded the horn, and the Spanish giant ships full of gold began to appear on the Atlantic route......

All this is just Zheng Fei's conjecture, but it is not impossible, although there are some places where it does not match the historical record, but the so-called history is written by people, and no one understands what happened in that era and what the facts were.

Anyone has the right to speculate and write history, which may seem whimsical but may be the real facts.

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Zheng Fei took a deep breath and looked at Hayreddin with a stunned gaze.

"Are you an Arab?" he asked.

"No, strictly speaking I'm Turkish, I lived in a small place in Manisa as a kid and only later moved to Dar Beida with my family. Hayreddin looked at him with a frown, not understanding why he had suddenly reacted this way.

Hearing this reply, Zheng Fei bowed slightly, feeling that his guess was more likely, because the historical Haireddin was indeed a Turk.

Zheng Fei wanted to ask something, but found that he couldn't ask.

If the person in front of him is really the pioneer of the era of pirates, Hyreddin, then at least one thing has been proven: the Fountain of Youth, which can indeed keep people young forever.

How inspiring!

couldn't help it, Zheng Fei smiled, this smile looked silly in Santiago's eyes.

"Oh, I remembered. The old man who remembered a key point muttered to himself, quickly picked up a pen and recorded it on paper.

At this time, on this island, the group of dehumanized Arabs were still kneeling and praying, and they did not dare to rise up rashly and offend the power of God without the instructions of the old man.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, evening has fallen, and if it weren't for the existence of a pile of bones, this picturesque island would be so beautiful against the backdrop of the sunset.

When the sunset was about to fall into the sea, Hayreddin finally sorted out all the information about the Fountain of Youth, and handed the thick stack of parchment to Zheng Fei, with an indifferent expression full of trust.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you now?" Zheng Fei joked.

"Don't be afraid, after killing me, those Arabs will definitely fight with you, even if their combat effectiveness is like your subordinates, but no one can disregard life like them. ”

After a pause, Hayreddin looked at Zheng Fei with a more trusting gaze, and smiled lightly: "Besides, I believe in my eye, you must be a generous person who values affection." ”

"Yes, how can you see it? I didn't even notice it myself..."Zheng Fei then joked.

"From the attitude of your men towards you, andβ€”" Hayreddin turned his gaze to Santiago, "your honest and lovely friend. ”

! Santiago glared and thought to himself: I don't like this evaluation! I like to be tall and powerful!

Zheng Fei is not a hypocritical person, in the face of praise, he has always accepted it gladly, and then said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

Hayreddin smiled: "Okay young man, I hope you can carefully study these materials, find out the clues of the Fountain of Youth, and then take me to that legendary land." ”

"Rest assured. ”

"Let's get out of this island, I promise you won't like the night on this island, the demons are at their craziest at night, and even the wolves dare not howl in front of them. ”

"To be honest, I'm curious how you've survived all these years. ”

On the side, Brad, who had suffered a lot on the island, couldn't help but sigh, and now looking back, there was still panic in his eyes.

"Faith, it's faith that keeps me from caring about anything irrelevant and not caring about it, and I don't feel fear. Hayreddin said lightly.

Seeing his bland demeanor, Zheng Fei frowned slightly, becoming more and more convinced of his conjecture.

Because the pirate king should have such courage.

Taking advantage of the dusk, Zheng Fei led the Spartan warriors to quickly withdraw from the island, leaving the group of sinful Arabs to kneel in the basin, quietly waiting for Hayreddin's return.

"Don't tell anyone the secret of the Fountain of Youth. Before returning to the fleet, Zheng Fei told Brad and San Diego one last time.

"Rest assured, we understand. ”

This time, even Santiago is not pretending to be confused.

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At sunset, the vast fleet sailed away from the island and on the boundless Atlantic Ocean, towards the New World of America.

Night.

Worried about affecting Britney's rest, Zheng Fei took all the materials of the Fountain of Youth, went to an idle cabin, lit an oil lamp, and sat at the table to carefully study and sort out the scattered information and patterns.

There were two reasons why Hayreddin had spent his entire life not finding the Fountain of Youth, one was that he could not reach the Americas, and the second was that he could not understand the meaning of some of the information, many of which he had never been exposed to.

"Santo Domingo... The Mexican Highlands... The Aztec Empire..."

Under the light, Zheng Fei whispered to himself, reading the words written on the parchment.

Suddenly, he trembled violently.

On the slightly yellowed parchment, a name caught his eye: the Mayans.

The Maya, the most mysterious race in history, a branch of the ancient Indians, are the only people in the Americas who have left written records.

The origin of the Maya remains a mystery until the twenty-first century, with some saying they were immigrants from a country, others calling them 'descendants of a lost people', and even aliens.

The most important reason why people paid so much attention to the Mayans was the five major prophecies that the Mayans left behind.

"Santo Domingo... The Mexican Highlands... The Aztec Empire..."

Under the light, Zheng Fei whispered to himself, reading the words written on the parchment.

Suddenly, he trembled violently.

On the slightly yellowed parchment, a name caught his eye: the Mayans.

The Maya, the most mysterious race in history, a branch of the ancient Indians, are the only people in the Americas who have left written records.

The origin of the Maya remains a mystery until the twenty-first century, with some saying they were immigrants from a country, others calling them 'descendants of a lost people', and even aliens.

The most important reason why people paid so much attention to the Mayans was the five major prophecies that the Mayans left behind.