This Augustnoll can be called Professor Chen's idol, and the familiarity could not be more familiar.

Therefore, after seeing the true face of the male corpse kneeling on the ice, Professor Chen recognized it at a glance.

Moreover, after recognizing the male corpse as the famous Auguste Noll, Professor Chen was almost like he was about to have a heart attack, his face was flushed, and he couldn't say anything useful when he stared at the corpse of his idol for a long time.

In fact, so do I.

August Noll is an idol to Professor Chen, and it is equivalent to an ancestor for us who study history.

Seeing this man's body appear here, I almost didn't go up and kneel in front of him and kowtow a few times.

"Hurry up"

Professor Chen finally woke up from his shocking discovery, and he said to me with trembling fingers pointing to the corpse of his idol kneeling on the ground, and his lips trembled at me.

"Hurry up and find him quickly"

Although Professor Chen was still unclear, I could guess that he asked me to search August Knorr's body for a work diary or something.

People who work in archaeological history usually carry a diary with them so that they can record their findings at any time.

In fact, it is true that Auguste Noll called him an idol in the archaeological world, but to put it mildly, he is just a fly with a sharp rotten egg, and he generally does not take it lightly if he is not sure of things without clues.

Therefore, he must have had a lot of understanding of this frozen dark world, and knew that there would definitely be a major discovery here.

If Augustnoll really carried a work diary with him, then what was recorded on it would certainly be of great help to us.

After listening to Professor Chen's instructions with trembling lips, I didn't worship the body of my ancestor who knelt on the ground, and after secretly saying "offended" in my heart, I walked to the body of Augustnoll.

There was nothing else around Augustnore, no mountain bag supplies or anything to be seen, and it seemed that after reaching this point, all he had left was a short knife with a ruler long.

This may also prove my previous judgment, Augustnoll who has come here has indeed reached the point of running out of ammunition and food, and the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and he is alone without any supplies, and the only thing he faces in the end is death.

I didn't find anything else around the corpse, so I searched the pockets of the mountaineering clothes worn by the corpse.

After digging a few times, as expected, I actually pulled out a notebook.

It's just that when I turned the notebook over in excitement, I was instantly dumbfounded.

I ignore the fact that this Augustnoll was German, and the diary he used to keep was written in German in his native language.

FOR SOMEONE LIKE ME, WHO HAS MASTERED "HOLLE" AND "BYEBYE" IN A FOREIGN LANGUAGE, THE CONTENTS OF THIS DIARY ARE NOT READABLE AT ALL, AND IT IS TANTAMOUNT TO A BOOK FROM THAT DAY.

"Look at this."

I flipped through the diary that looked like a book that day, and studied it with grinning teeth for a long time before handing it to Professor Chen, who was also excited.

I found the idol's work diary, which Professor Chen was much more excited than me, but after taking the diary I handed over, Professor Chen first turned a few pages excitedly, and then showed a puzzled look on his face.

"This is Russian?"

Professor Chen's words immediately made me roll my eyes, he is an expert in the study of ancient characters, and I thought he was quite proficient in this German, but I didn't expect that this old man was not as good as me, and he could even recognize it as Russian.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at!"

I rolled my eyes and said helplessly to Professor Chen.

"It's Devon!"

"German?"

Professor Chen was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and glanced at the diary in his hand, and the expression on his face suddenly became very depressed.

He didn't expect that Augustnoll's work diary was written in German.

Although this German is not an obscure language, in this realm, let's go somewhere to find someone who understands German!

"I've studied this first."

Seeing Professor Chen's frustrated face, I simply reached out and pulled back the diary he was holding and stuffed it into my pocket.

"Let's hurry up and find the source of the signal flare, or don't disturb Master Zu to cultivate here."

I looked at the body of Augustnoll kneeling on the ice, and then said to Professor Chen.

Augustnore, as a legend of the times, ended his life in such a way and in such a place, and anyone would feel extremely sorry.

What's more, he has maintained this posture and has been kneeling here for nearly twenty years, even if he is to express his repentance that he should not have been here, these twenty years should be enough.

As his admirer, Professor Chen and I sincerely wanted to bring his body back and bury him in his hometown, so that he could be buried in peace.

It's just that, at this moment, with our ability, let alone taking away Augustnore's body, even if we want to change his posture kneeling on the ice, we can't achieve it.

For such a long time, Augustnoll's corpse had long been frozen with the ice under him, and it was okay to put him down from this kneeling position, but the kind of business of skipping arms and legs, like eating crabs, Professor Chen and I didn't want to do it.

After thinking about it, Professor Chen and I decided to leave Augustnore's body here as it was.

The only thing we can do now is to find out why he came here, to unravel the answers he may not have solved, and, if he returns alive, to bring the news of Augustnore's death to the world.

If we were unlucky, Professor Chen and I didn't make it out alive, and we stayed in this realm to be the company of idols.

That's not particularly lonely, he just three people fight the landlord

While I was pondering in my mind, I had already taken a step towards the end of the ice field hidden in the darkness.

Professor Chen bowed deeply to the body of the idol behind me a few more times, and then chased after me.

I was still planning to carry Professor Chen on my back again, but the old man didn't agree to it, and asked me to hurry up and leave him alone, he could follow by himself.

Seeing that Professor Chen was resolute, I didn't insist anymore, trying to take care of Professor Chen's forward speed, and the two of them kept walking towards the distance.

I don't know how long it took to walk out and how far away we were, the bright flashlight in Professor Chen's hand suddenly flickered, and a huge wall suddenly appeared in front of us