"The spacecraft's probe has revealed a large hollow area under the dunes."

After controlling the exact position where the spacecraft landed on the ground, Chen Yu gestured to Mei La, pointed to the sand dunes under his feet.

Before he could finish speaking, the sand beneath his feet suddenly collapsed, and soon expanded into a bottomless hole.

Looking at Chen Yu suspended in the air, Mera took the initiative to reach out and put her hands on his shoulders, stepped on his instep with both feet, and after standing firm, she flew down with him.

The caves under the dunes are crisscrossed and the bones of many large animals are buried.

If it is an ordinary lander, he will definitely die if he stumbles and falls.

Blooming with a faint light, Chen Yu followed the guidance of the probe, holding Mera all the way to the deepest part of the Lost Country.

For archaeological teams from all over the world, the Sahara is out of reach.

Many people speculate that there is a high degree of evidence of the existence of some ancient civilization buried under this yellow sand, but the harsh environment of lack of water limits people's footsteps and desire to explore.

It is precisely for this reason that the city-state of the Lost Country, which flourished in ancient times, has become a dry relic of the present.

When Chen Yu rushed out of the cave with Meira and looked at the rocky canyon for the first time, the two saw a complex of ancient buildings stretching to the end of their line of sight.

Due to the dry enough environment and the inaccessibility of people, the buildings here have not decayed for thousands of years, and until today, they are extremely intact, as if they are silently telling an unknown legendary epic to the two.

The style of these buildings is very similar to that of ancient Greece, but with a bit of a sense of historical precipitation.

If there are archaeologists on land here at this moment, they will probably be deeply shocked by the sight in front of them, and marvel that this is the tenth wonder of the world.

After snapping his fingers and smashing the rocks that stood in his way, Chen Yu and Mei La came to an ancient altar.

"This is the armory..."

After getting off Chen Yu's body, Mera looked around and said after looking at the ruins and ruins around him, as well as many dilapidated ancient mechanical devices.

"That's where the legendary trident was made."

"Look over there."

Chen Yu's feet did not touch the ground, nodded on Meila's shoulder, and pointed to the stone mold on the right side that was broken into several pieces.

He could clearly see that there were still trident-shaped gullies on the molds over there, which were only used by craftsmen to pour melted Poseidon steel into them to cast into the shape of tridents.

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Mera squatted next to the mold, reached out and touched the edge of the trident-shaped, a look of yearning for the ancient legendary era flashed in her eyes, and said softly:

"Vico is right, it's true!"

Mera got up and looked at everything around her, eventually falling to the top of the altar, the center of the two huge statues holding stone axes, the mechanical parts assembled from metal gears.

Under normal circumstances, metals that have not been industrially processed are oxidized by external factors decades after casting.

And the mechanical disc in front of me, to say the least, has survived for 8,000 years, except for the accumulation of dust on the surface, there is not the slightest trace of corrosion, I don't know what metal it is made of.

"I guess that's it."

Blowing the dust off the gear disc, Mera took out the black cylindrical key, aligned it according to the notch, and forcefully attached it to the mechanical disc.

"Click..."

Although both of them clearly heard the sound of a gear turning, the entire mechanical disc did not move in the slightest, as if it had been sealed.

"It shouldn't be..."

Mera took a step back, subconsciously checking to see if there was anything missing from the docking of the key and the disc.

"Aren't your things usable in water?"

Chen Yu said in a timely manner, took out a bottle of mineral water from the system space, and poured it on the key.

"Hum..."

The blue light lit up in the veins, and as the hole above the key came into contact with the water source, the entire cylindrical metal outer wall of the key was lit up with a series of difficult ancient characters.

As a sinuous blue glow crept across the entire mechanical disc from the key, the gears around it began to turn slowly after a clang.

Soon, four ring-shaped stone pillars rose from the center of the mechanical disk, and from the middle of the stone pillars projected the image of a man in armor, holding a golden trident, and wearing a golden crown on his head.

"It's the King of Atlanta!" Mera's eyes flashed with longing for her ancestors.

I don't know how many years ago this image was recorded, when the language of the Sea Tribes was completely different from what it is now.

At first, the words spoken by the image are full of complex syllables and strange tones.

But as the two talked, the voices spoken by the video were also re-adapted.

"This device is recognizing our language." A relaxed smile appeared on Mera's face.

Just now, she was worried that she would have to run in vain because she couldn't understand the language of the video.

"In ancient times, Atlantis was very technologically advanced."

When the light of the disc stopped rotating, and the image adapted to the language of the two began to play again, I saw the king of Atlanta look at the trident in his hand and slowly spoke:

"In this trident, there is the power of Atlantis to rule the entire sea,

If it falls into the hands of the wicked, it will bring ruin.

But in the hands of the true heir of the Sea Clan, this trident can help him unite all the kingdoms again,

If you want to get this power, you have to prove yourself first.

Go to the Hidden Sea in the center of the earth at the end of the world, where the direction will be marked in the bottle.

Only in the hands of a true king can one truly see the route to the true king..."

As the image of the King of Atlanta vanished, a glass bottle that resembled a modern style popped up from the ground beneath their feet.

"Can't let Orm find it."

After the image said these words, a trace of worry appeared in Mera's eyes, as if she had thought of something, and went straight to the altar, picked up the key on the disc, and smashed it hard.

"If Orm gets the Trident, the Sea Clan will go to war with the entire land."

"He's not that good yet."

A ray of blue light bloomed from Chen Yu's fingertips, slowly wrapping the bottle on the ground, causing it to float into the palm of his hand.

"You're so handy with these abilities."

There was envy in Mera's tone, she was about to bend down to get the bottle, but she saw this scene.

Flicking off the cork, Chen Yu poured out a cloth scroll from the bottle, and when unfolded, it was a map of Europe in ancient times.

It is clear that at that time, the African region on the map was not as it is now, and many places had large amounts of water.