The more Lin Xuan drank, the more sober he became, he knew that he was here to do things, not to drink. The more sober you are, the longer you can live in the treacherous Tibetan land.

"Eva?" He smiled and repeated the name.

Eva's beauty is different, so she can stand out among the thousands of beauties in Germany, win the favor of the Führer, and be pampered until the end. In fact, many historians compare Eva with another American super-beauty Marilyn? Monroe is at the same height. The only difference is that the latter turns all beings upside down, while the former consistently loves only one person.

Lin Xuan has seen some of Aiwa's photos, and her appearance is not flawless, but its connotation and temperament are outstanding, even if it is put into the modern world, it will not be annihilated by many artificial beauties.

Heroes love beauties, and beauties love heroes -- this kind of love and attraction between men and women is mutual, like the poles of a magnet.

Luo Yuan and Tang Ju are both heroes, each with their own advantages, but unfortunately they were not born in the same era as Aiwa.

"It's her, a real beauty...... Like carved from mutton fat and white jade. The first time I saw her, I forgot about the qiē beside me, and my mind was all on her. When she smiled, my heart hurt, especially after I found out her identity, I was even more fascinated, a beauty who would not grow old for a hundred years...... True beauties are forever old......" Tang Ju suddenly smiled, his eyes full of gentle and charming brilliance.

This kind of brilliance, Lin Xuan has also seen in Luo Yuan's eyes.

"Is she really alive? A hundred years old?" Lin Xuan asked rhetorically. He wanted to continue the topic and learn more information from Tang Ju's mouth.

If Aiwa is not old, does it mean that the Führer will also not be old? Even those who follow them have obtained the secret of immortality and become immortals hidden deep underground?

Lin Xuan once read a secret information within the organization, in the past 20 years, the former Soviet Union and the current Russian government authorities would send a large number of KGB special agents to secretly enter the thousands of kilometers of the gap between Asia and Europe every year, and explore along the road of Xuanzang, a high-ranking monk of the Tang Dynasty in China, to learn scriptures from the west, trying to find the "elixir of immortality".

In "Journey to the West", one of China's four famous novels, the body of the "holy monk" Tang Sanzang has a very special value, and any mountain spirit, tree monster, water demon and ghost can live forever as long as they eat a small piece of "Tang monk meat".

According to the information, the KGB personnel formed 15 secret departments, mobilized nearly 10,000 agents, and had clearly analyzed the history of Xuanzang's scriptures, and even mapped the ancient post stations, temples, and villages and towns where he rested along the way to the contemporary geographical map.

The final summary of the information is as follows: "The KGB's research is not unreasonable, they mentioned that when Xuanzang left Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, he was just an ordinary monk, and his intelligence and Buddha nature were not outstanding, but why was he able to overcome all difficulties and dangers and successfully return from the scriptures?" Before him, countless Chinese monks also tried to go to India to learn scriptures, but all of them died in the desert, the Gobi, the snow-capped mountains, the wanderers, the plague, the bitter cold, and the dry heat. The reason for this must be that he obtained some kind of special change in the process of advancing and reached the realm of immortality, so that he became the first person in the history of learning scriptures from the Western Heavens. To sum up, at the junction of Asia and Europe, there must be a secret of immortality. This secret belongs to the Asians and to China, and once any action group in the organization gets involved in this aspect, it must put aside all its efforts to pursue it, completely defeat the enemy, and ensure that the precious wealth belonging to China will not be plundered by foreign enemies. ”

"It's a hundred years, it's ...... I saw that she had just come out of the bath, and her body and appearance had been completely frozen in the siege of Berlin, exactly like the old black and white photographs of that era. Peerless, beautiful to the bones...... Only she can be called a real beauty, our previous Xi Shi, Diao Chan, Yuhuan, Zhaojun and the like in China are not worthy of lifting shoes for her. What are the 'Four Beauties'? What Xizi holds the heart, Diao Chan worships the moon, Ni clothes and feathers, and Zhaojun is out of the jam...... It's all blown out by the eunuchs and eunuchs in China. What do they know? Those half-crippled men know what it means to be a woman...... What is a beauty? Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Tang Ju's eyes were hazy, and he gradually became speechless.

The above four are recognized by the Chinese as the "four classical beauties", in line with the aesthetic views of the Chinese, and their credibility is beyond doubt, just like the "new four beauties" of Zhilin, Qingxia, Manyu and Jialing recognized by Chinese people around the world today.

Tang Ju's statement is a bit of a "blind leaf, no forest", when he strongly admires the German classical beauty, there has been a "blind spot in choice".

"As long as the climate and temperature are right, the seeds of the lotus from thousands of years ago can germinate again, right? Seeds can be immortal, why can't people?" Tang Ju suddenly sobered up, dipped his little finger in the leftover wine in the cup, and drew a few diagonal lines on the broken table, shaped like an umbrella bone with the cloth removed.

"Go there, if you can go there, you can find her...... It's very simple, very, very simple, just give me another year and I'll be able to do it, I'll be able to find Eva...... Treasure, big treasure, do you want it? I want a beauty, not a treasure, the treasure is all yours, as long as you can give me a year......" Tang Ju became incoherent again, his little finger trembling, and he smeared the figure he had just drawn.

Lin Xuan looked at the figure calmly, and got extremely important information from Tang Ju's intermittent words.

Tang Ju takes time, at least a year or more. Therefore, he must fight back against the King of the Plateau, it is best to kill the other party, if he can't kill with one blow, he must also hit the opponent hard, so that the King of the Plateau will retreat.

For the sake of that woman, Tang Ju has embarked on the road of desperate gambles.

Lin Xuan didn't want treasures, but he could help Tang Ju for Tian Meng's sake.

"What are you drawing? Roadmap?" Lin Xuan asked calmly.

Tang Ju's eyes were covered with bright red bloodshots, and he leaned forward and stared at Lin Xuan's face.

"If it's a road map, you can find it, and so can others." Lin Xuan explained.

Tang Ju waved his hand violently: "This secret belongs only to me, whoever wants to understand it will be dead."

Lin Xuan did understand those messy lines, because he had seen the same stick figure on the wall of the small wooden house on the shore of Laangcuo Lake before.

He closed his eyes, blended all the clues together, and then sifted, selected, adjusted, and connected, and finally obtained a clear vein - "The ghost lake is the entrance to the underground secret realm, and the cold pool is one of the abnormal exits, which can be seen as the sewer of a large building. There is a powerful demagogic force that can drive people who are not strong in concentration to go crazy and do unbelievable things. Under the ghost lake, there is not only one passage, but it radiates out in the shape of an umbrella bone, leading to different places. It is safe to speculate that one of these roads will lead to Eva's habitat. Once there, you will find the source of 'immortality'. If you are lucky, all the treasures after the defeat of Germany in World War II have been transported there. ”

This is a very complicated matter, there are too many intermediate links, and any poor pool can lead the explorer to die without a place to be buried.

"It's murderous." Lin Xuan suddenly whispered, and then quickly rolled sideways, approaching Tian Meng.

He put his arm around Tian Meng's shoulders, gently made her lie flat, and pushed her under the wooden bed. In the next minute, he took out parts from Tian Meng's backpack and assembled the spear in an orderly manner.

"We join forces, we share the same hatred, you want treasures, I want beauties." Tang Ju also dodged to the corner of the house.

"Let's live through today." Lin Xuan smiled faintly.

He lifted the curtain with the muzzle of his gun, leaned down again, and looked out through the hole in the wooden door.

The murderous aura came from the direction of the Mani pile, but there was no half figure on the hills, distant mountains, and wilderness behind the Mani pile.

There is plenty of sunshine outside, and the blue sky is scattered with white clouds like cotton wool, but the shape of the clouds at this moment is extremely ordinary, not as beautiful as the "flag cloud" over Hantan.

Lin Xuan observed for a full five minutes, convinced that the enemy was not approaching, and finally relented.

He turned around and said only one word: "I—"

Tang Ju stood behind him, holding a shabby map in both hands, covering his head and face, covering all his face.

The map has a strange dampness, is quite old, and the place-name markings on it are all in German.

"Look at this picture, look at this picture, look at this picture......" Tang Ju's strange voice sounded instantly, like chanting scriptures, and like a raccoon crying at night, high and low, one after another, "Go there, go there, find them, find them...... You are Him, you are Him, you are Him......"

Lin Xuan was caught off guard, and the line of the ground icon he saw in his eyes instantly magnified countless times, making him dizzy. Then, he lost consciousness.

Lin Xuan woke up and felt like he was in a dream.

As far as the eye can see, there are ruins near and far, and smoke curls from the burned and collapsed ruins in several places.

He heard the crisp or silent sound of gunfire, just a few streets away.

"Where am I? Those buildings ...... The flag ......" He looked around, looked past all the broken roofs, and saw a building not far ahead with the German Nazi flag hanging on the top, and suddenly understood where he was in time and space, "Germany, the end of World War II, the city of Berlin ......"

"Doctor, doctor, hurry up, the enemy bombardment has begun-" Someone rushed over, grabbed Lin Xuan's arm, and dragged him towards a bunker surrounded by sandbags.

Sandbags formed a one-man tall fortification, and several corpses lay on the horizontal, all dressed in German uniforms.

The one who pulled Lin Xuan was also a virtuous man, and his facial features had typical Germanic characteristics. He had a submachine gun across his chest, a long gun on his shoulder, and a short gun in his left hand.

"Doctor, everyone is waiting for you, go down from this bunker and turn right, and you will be able to enter the Chancellery through the secret passage. The Führer said that if you return, the city of Berlin will be saved. The soldier said excitedly.

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