Deterring the monkeys, Zhang Jing came to the gate of the temple.

Stepping through the gate, the temple is viewed by 25 meters of metal, and there are no precious metals, and the treasure is not here.

Not intending to leave immediately, five men and two women from the Holy Church are sneaking around here, using three metal detectors.

Fifteen or sixteen meters apart, separated by two walls, Zhang Jing quietly observed.

Through watches, chains, shoe buckles, pistols, mobile phones, earrings, and all other metals, judge and analyze their movements and behaviors.

You can only see metal, not people.

The seven people didn't know Zhang Jingdao, they originally sent people to watch the wind, but there were too many monkeys and they were too spicy, and one or two people would be attacked by them if they were alone, so they got together.

For the next half hour, all seven of them used metal detectors inside the temple, indicating that they had also come to find the treasures of the ancient temple of Padwana.

Waiting for boredom, just as Zhang Jing was about to leave, judging by the metal on the seven people, they found something from a certain space and were looking around.

Metal can only see metal, wood, stone, plastic, mud, etc., all invisible.

'Five centimeters into the stone' refers to the stone in front of you.

So I don't know what they're rare.

To satisfy your curiosity, why don't you rush in and get rid of them all?

Think about it for four or five seconds, or it's better to be steady, slowly retreat, exit the gate, return to the square, and ride away.

Considering that the people of the Holy Society gave priority to finding the big temple, Zhang Jing also gave priority to finding the big temple next, anyway, it was a matter of running once.

There are not many big temples, the distance is relatively far away, and there is no harvest in the middle of the night, so I go back to the hotel at five o'clock in the morning.

Sleep until half past eight in the morning, wash the bed and wash up.

Bring your backpack and car keys and head to the breakfast room on the first floor at 9 o'clock for dinner.

The three assistants had already had breakfast, and when they were not working, they were free to move.

With a plate in his hand, he looked at the various food of his choice exposed to the air.

It suddenly occurred to me that the reason why I didn't have diarrhea yesterday morning was most likely because I ate sweet potatoes and boiled eggs for breakfast, and didn't eat other foods.

Today is the same as before, and I would rather eat a little monotony than scurry around.

Five eggs, two sweet potatoes, walk to the round table in the middle of the breakfast room and sit down.

What Zhang Jing didn't expect was that an Indian in a plaid shirt stepped on his heels and sat down opposite.

"Why don't you take the milk?" The Indians asked Zhang Jing well.

Recognizing that the other party was Zheng Momo's husband, Zhang Jing took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack and said, "I only drink mineral water imported from Fiji." ”

"You're from Zone D? Traveling? ”

Nodded his head.

"What do you think of Indy?"

"The people are warm (knocking on the door of a lone female tourist in the middle of the night)," Zhang Jing said as he peeled the eggshell and chatted, "The food is delicious (scurrying around)." ”

Seeing that Zhang Jing spoke nicely, the visitor reached out and handed it to the middle of the dining table and said, "My name is Planab." ”

Looking at the hand handed over by the man, Zhang Jing was speechless in his heart, he was peeling eggs, after shaking hands, do you want to eat?

With an idea, Zhang Jing clasped his fists with both hands, "Fortunately, my name is Zhang San." ”

Seeing Zhang Jing using the etiquette in the D-Zone TV series, Planab followed with his hands and clenched his fists.

"How many times have you been to Indy?" Pranabu asked Zhang Jing while dipped his cake in yellow curry sauce.

"Four or five times."

Thinking that Zhang Jing liked Indy very much, Pranab asked, "Would you consider immigrating to Indy?" ”

With a faint smile on his face, Zhang Jing asked Pranab rhetorically, "If you were from Zone D, would you immigrate to Indy?" ”

Pranab had been to Area D, knew the real situation, and his face was a little red when he heard this, if he was from Area D, he would not have immigrated to Indy.

Unless, the money is so much, pretending to immigrate to Indy, and then immigrating back to Zone D.

....

After eating breakfast and taking two eggs before leaving, Zhang Jing continued to set off to visit the temple.

In the next week, inside and outside the city of Cochin, Zhang Jing walked through all the large and small temples, and there was no goal.

Standing in front of the last small temple, looking at the clay elephant that was offered, Zhang Jing's head was dizzy, and he was in big trouble.

The clue says that the ancient temple of Padwana is in the 'southwest' of Indy.

If it's not in the largest city in the southwest, and it's not outside the largest city, then the 'southwest' will be very large, and there will be a lot of places to look!

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing almost fell headlong and was busy for a week.

It can't be said that it is busy in vain, it is unwilling.

In the past week, he didn't eat well, slept badly, breathed stinky air, and his girlfriend didn't touch it, and he lost a lot of money - ah!

However, Zhang Jing was determined to send a message to the beautiful big rooster and ask it to re-plan a new search area and continue to search.

The pretty big was the first to send a message.

At the end of the Indy-Ocean salvage, a list of salvaged items generated by artificial intelligence is automatically generated.

....

Far away in the Indian Ocean, after half a month of salvage, all the silver nuggets and part of the cannon barrels on the bottom of the sea were salvaged.

Just in time, the Met's ship arrived at the same time and sent the two 99-meter-long survey ships away.

Peter, who is relatively obese and whose face is covered by a beard. Marnick, in the ship's warehouse, wrote a list of salvaged items and sent them to the captain.

Dade sent the list to Zhang Jing.

There are 3,450 pieces of silver, and each piece has some error in weight, with an average of 20 pounds per piece.

62 large and small artillery.

Two metal anchors.

After an interval of 2 hours, Zhang Jing received a manual list.

As with the AI-generated list, the number of silver, artillery, and anchors can be matched.

Finally, the value is counted, the artillery is an antique, the price is not high, and the exhibits are the best cost-effective.

Anchors too, when exhibits are better.

Silver has been soaked in the sea for a long time, and the surface has been oxidized, it doesn't matter, after re-smelting, it is still silver, calculated as 0.86 meters per gram, with a total value of about 187 million meters.

For some legendary shipwrecks, this harvest is a bit... Small.

Fortunately, Zhang Jing is easy to satisfy, better than nothing, the message is replied to Dade, and all the salvage items are sent to Xiangjiang and exhibited.

The most unpleasant thing was the Metropolitan Museum, they worked hard to get to the place, put down the submersible, and sure enough, they found nothing.

The black-and-white Neli is in Manhattan, New York, assisting the local yamen and security police to find the missing vampire bird in the intricate subway tunnels and sewers.

When he learned that the big ship to the Indysea was running in vain, he suddenly remembered something and asked his colleague Fox, "Jack. Where is Zhang now? ”

"Xiangjiang," said the black-bearded Fawkes, frowning at a yellowed map in his retro-style office, "he hasn't updated his Facebook updates in a while." ”

"I bet," said Nelly, unpleasantly, "he must not be in Xiangjiang right now!" ”

Fox looked away from the map and reminded his colleagues, "The museum has limited funds, so don't bother." ”

"The only nuclear-powered icebreaker related to Zhang Jing seems to be looking for something in the Beaufort Sea (a small sea under the Arctic Ocean), and I plan to go to the curator and rent an icebreaker to cut off Hu."

"Don't make a fuss," Fox advises his colleagues, "icebreaker rentals aren't cheap, and if they run out, everyone will have to cut their wages next year." ”

"Jack. When did Zhang run away? Nili affirmed, "As long as you can succeed in cutting off your beard, a promotion and salary increase is not a dream!" ”