Chapter 1009: A Letter

The place where we live is not strictly a hotel, but a Western-style villa built against the blue salt lake, with a typical Eastern European style, standing on the balcony facing the salt lake, you can overlook the entire salt lake, the blue center of the lake and the shallow white salt area around the salt lake form a very sharp contrast, it is also a kind of wonder.

This place is the residence arranged for Hathaway by the officials of Hallstatt, those accompanying warriors live on the first floor, a few people in a room, and a few of us are all on the second floor, each of them has a room, the room is very luxurious, obviously in the eyes of the Hallstatt officials, Hathaway is undoubtedly a very important guest, and even a lot of servants have been arranged in the villa, and after a few of us hurried upstairs, in order to keep it secret, I even threw all the servants out, I entered Hathaway's room, and before I rested, I wanted to gather everyone's wisdom here and decipher what was written in that mysterious object.

What is the secret that the great samurai had to guard until her death?!

I'm very curious, Lao Bai and the others are just as curious, the desire to explore that thing, and even the fact that a few of us have forgotten all kinds of unrest along the way when we came here, as well as the weird feeling of being followed and peeped at.

So, as soon as he entered the door, Lao Bai urged impatiently: "Little Tianzi, quickly take out that kind of thing, and my brother will help you with your staff." ”

"Don't worry, you can sit down first!"

I raised my chin at a circle of sofas in the living room, and then I didn't care about Lao Bai and them, untied the bandages on my body, and put Hathaway off my back, not to mention, just carrying a big living person all day, although it is not a problem with my physical strength and strength, but after all, it is the action that brings some inconvenience, but there is no way, because of Hathaway's attitude before, so Lao Bai and a few of them are still a little awkward in their hearts, so no one is willing to carry Hathaway at all, And Hathaway doesn't seem to want others to take on this matter, I can only do it, now that I untie it, I am a lot more relaxed, find a single sofa to put Hathaway down, and then open the quilt that has always covered Hathaway's head, Hathaway was probably also alarmed by this series of actions, and woke up from a deep sleep, blue eyes were staring at me, and after a while, Fang was a little embarrassed to say to me: "It's hard, this trip is really bothering you." ”

I shook my head, didn't speak, reached out and touched her neck, and found that the cold had spread beyond the position of her collarbone, and in just a few days on the road, it seemed to spread a lot, making my face somewhat ugly.

"Don't worry about that, just do your best."

Hathaway was smiling, looking a little open-minded, and said lightly: "Actually, after all this, I have already seen it, and I don't force anything, for me, life is luck, and death is fate." ”

I can only deal with it with a wry smile, the truth is here, I don't know how to comfort her, for a person who is still alive with only a head left, if I tell her anything, she will win the day...... That sensei said that even I felt a little empty!

In the end, I still didn't say anything to Hathaway, and let Lao Bai and the others come over, and then I finally took out the "small medicine bottle" from my arms, and this time I mastered the method, and as soon as I twisted it, I unscrewed the small medicine bottle, and then I finally poured out the contents of it.

This is a roll of height and thickness are about the same size as the human index finger, not paper, forgive my clumsiness, I can't see what kind of material it is, it feels very soft to the touch, it feels like some commonly used parchment rolls in the West, but it is just a feel, obviously not a parchment roll, the parchment roll is much thicker than this, and it is much harder than this one after a long time, this thing is as thin as a cicada's wings, thinner than the paper we use now, and I don't know what kind of skin it is.

However, I don't have that much time to waste on studying the material of this thing, after all, it is a prehistoric super-civilization thing, where is it so easy to study and understand? At that moment, I spread it out, and it didn't matter if I spread it, I pulled out a scroll about half a meter in length, which was full of small characters, dense, and dizzy to those who looked at it.

If nothing else, this should be a scroll with very important things!

Hate, I stared at the text on it for a long time, and finally I couldn't understand a word, I just think that this should belong to the Western text, the book is arranged vertically, looking at the fight with the Mongolian language, twisting and turning, at least I have never seen such a text!

Moreover, the root word is something I have never seen before!

That is to say, I can't decipher what is recorded on it at all, if there is no accident, this should be the prehistoric super-civilized text, in the end, I smiled bitterly, I can only hope for other people, my eyes can't help but focus on Cao Yuan's body, I still admire Cao Yuan's knowledge, so I asked: "Can you understand?" ”

Cao Yuan didn't speak, his eyes were still fixed on the text on the scroll, and after a long time, he looked up and said to me helplessly: "I don't understand, I have never been in contact with ancient characters like this, this seems to be a kind of writing that I have never been exposed to, you know, the earliest words are nothing more than hieroglyphs, cuneiform scripts, etc., those at least there are traces to follow, but this text is completely clueless!" ”

I nodded, feeling a little disappointed, could it be...... The clue that I just found was ...... because I couldn't decipher such a text. Can only end in failure?

I'm unwilling, very unwilling!

If none of us knew the text, we would have to give up immediately, knowing that it would take a lot of effort and cost to decipher a completely new text that we had never been exposed to, and Hathaway could not afford to wait.

As for Lao Bai and Zhang Bowen, I didn't ask at all, their brothers stared at each other, and at first glance, they weren't the ones who did this!

As a result, just when despair was eroding my heart and will little by little, Hathaway, who had been silently watching all this by the side, actually said, "Can you show me this text?" ”

yes, there's another expert here!

My eyes lit up, because of Hathaway's increasingly serious illness, I actually ignored her, completely forgetting that whether it was me or Cao Yuan, most of the culture we were proficient in was the culture of the East, but Hathaway was different, she was a Westerner, and she was worthy of the word expert on the ancient culture of the West!

At that moment, I hurriedly picked up the scroll and brought it to Hathaway, because she only had her head and could move, so I could only hold her up so that she could read it conveniently, Hathaway didn't speak, her eyes were always wandering on the scroll, and she squinted slightly for two hours, until my patience was almost exhausted, and when I was about to open my mouth, she finally said: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be Latin!" ”

"Latin?"

To my surprise, Lao Bai, who is generally no longer a cultural pursuit, actually spoke, and came up with Hathaway's statement that directly vetoed: "Latin is the kind of script that is still used in the Vatican Church, right?" Then I can say very clearly, this thing is definitely not, I have been to the Vatican before, and I have seen the Latin of the Narauszi you said, although I don't know it, but looking at the glyphs, this thing is completely different from the Latin of the Vatican! ”

Hathaway didn't speak, just looked at Lao Bai silently......

The look in his eyes......

Well, it's pretty much the same as looking at a stupid one.

Lao Bai was also a little embarrassed to look at, touched his nose and asked, "Isn't it right?" ”

Suddenly, my heart moved, and I hurriedly asked Hathaway: "You mean, this is ancient Latin?" ”

"It's Proto-Latin!"

Hathaway emphasized, and then said, "I can see in front of me that this scroll is actually a letter, written to my ancestor King Arthur ......"

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