MTL - Tomb Raider: Bandit Chief-Chapter 171

Heixiazi didn't know if the little tour guide would be able to go out in the end in good health.

Hypothermia in the snow-capped mountains was originally a very dangerous thing.

"I'll go, there are murals on this wall."

The fat man went to the side of the wall.

Wu Xie read the information about the mural thrush before.

"Shopkeeper, this mural has two floors." The blind man put his hand on the mural.

This crack is obviously formed naturally, but most of the content on this mural is flying apsaras and the like, which are of little value.

Wu Xie wanted to stop Hei Xiazi when he was about to destroy the mural, but he was still a step too late. work.

Chapter 276

Wu Xie ran to Heixiazi's side at the fastest speed.

"These are all cultural relics, which belong to the country and have high archaeological value."

The black blind man looked at Wu Xie speechlessly: "I am also a cultural relic, so am I worthless?"

"Also, little third master, it's good to protect cultural relics, but you were born into the wrong family."

"On top of that, it's a two-story mural."

"Two floors?" Wu Xie looked at Heixiazi but didn't seem to understand what it meant.

The rest of the crowd gathered around: "Fuck, there is actually a layer behind this mural!"

There is a layer of cinnabar on Heixiazi's hand, and the place where he rubbed it off is indeed different from the composition above.

People around immediately started scratching the walls, and a large piece was quickly cleared.

Wei Chuan looked at the scene above, he was sitting alone in the carriage, but the carriage was driving on the clouds,

This picture was obviously recording something, but it was hastily covered up with another picture.

"Clean up the picture." Wei Chuan felt that this might have something to do with Yunding Tiangong.

"This painting is related to Tiangong, so it should be cleaned up."

Although Chen Pi Asi couldn't see, it didn't delay him to know the situation in front of him.

"Isn't this old man invisible? Why does he know everything?"

As soon as the fat man muttered something, he heard some funny voices from the black eyes.

"Fatty Master, the old man brought three secretaries with him to the grave this time, how could he not know?"

Wu Xie looked at what had been cleaned up, but couldn't tell it had anything to do with Yunding Tiangong.

"What does this have to do with Yunding Tiangong?"

The corner of Wei Chuan's mouth curled up: "You'll know it after reading it."

Soon, a majestic picture scroll appeared in front of them.

The cave is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.

The entire mural is so brightly colored that it seems to be dyed red with fresh blood.

Divided into two parts, it feels very complete.

"Shopkeeper, this should be the war between Xixia and the Mongols!"

Dark eyes said thoughtfully.

"It should be. The gap in the number of people in ancient wars is an overwhelming victory."

It is almost exactly the same as described in the previous book.

Wu Xie didn't have any research on Dongxia's history and just sat on the side without talking.

"Professor Wei, why do these soldiers from the Eastern Xia Kingdom look like bad faces?"

The fat man touched his chin when he spoke.

"According to the historical records of the Eastern Xia Kingdom, the Eastern Xia Kingdom is a very strange country. There are no old people there."

"According to the North Koreans, Dongxia people keep the appearance of young people in their dead hands."

When Monk Hua spoke, his eyes were full of excitement.

"The ethnic minorities in the country still have some very weird rules."

"It may be that there are some regulations in the Xixia Kingdom, so there are no old people on the murals,"

This is the only explanation Wu Xie can think of.

Chen Pi Ahsi sat on the side all the time, not intending to speak at all.

"The Dongxia people here are very brave! One against three." Pan Zi looked at the mural and found something different.

"Even with all its valor, the war turned into a one-sided massacre."

Wei Chuan saw the last scene of a large amount of blood stained red.

It seems that the tragedy of the Eastern Xia Kingdom on the battlefield has appeared before my eyes.

"That's not right! Professor Wei Dongxia's regime should have been wiped out by the Mongols very early."

"This regime has only existed for more than seventy years."

"How can such a young country have the financial and material resources to build Yunding Tiangong?"

After Wu Xie said this, Wei Chuan immediately showed a look of praise: "Finally, this is the key to discovering the problem."

"The regime time recorded in the book is indeed only more than seventy years."

"But what if the Mongols hadn't completely destroyed Dongxia at that time?"

"How is it possible, what kind of virtues are the Mongols? How could it not completely destroy Dongxia?"

Having been a Tufuzi for a long time, Fatty also has some historical knowledge.

"Nothing is impossible." Wei Chuan patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"In fact, the descriptions of Xidong Xia Kingdom in all history books are not complete enough."

"A lot of things are recovered from the scaly claws, which may be completely different from what happened at that time."

"There are even a lot of countries that don't even recognize the existence of Dongxia Kingdom."

Monk Hua specializes in the study of Eastern Xia, and he is absolutely serious about this aspect....

Wei Chuan's eyes still stayed on the mural.

"Shopkeeper, if you follow what you saw at the bottom of the sea."

"This Yunding Tiangong was built at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty."

Heixiazi also only thought of one possibility, that the Eastern Xia Kingdom was not destroyed by the Mongols.

But why did the later records show that Dongxia was destroyed hundreds of years earlier?

The fat man didn't detail what they said at all.

"Everything written in the official history books is wrong, can you guarantee that what you say is true?"

Chen Pi Asi took out the snake eyebrow copper fish from his hand.

Wei Chuan narrowed his eyes and knew that this old thing had taken Dong Guan Guan back again.

"What we have obtained is the most direct information. This fish can display writing under specific light."

"There are a total of forty-seven Jurchen characters in this rainforest."

Monk Hua adjusted the words on the fish as he spoke.

"Xiao Wu really has writing." The fat man didn't believe it at first, but he really saw the handwriting.

The black eyes had already seen clearly what was written on it in a short period of time.

"This thing is really interesting! It belongs to the shopkeeper."

Wei Chuan also saw what was written on it, and the most important sentence was that King Wannu was not a human being.

It's a monster that crawls up from the ground.

"Not surprising." In Wei Chuan's impression, the Eastern Xia Kingdom was also a branch of the Queen Mother of the West.

Different from the method of longevity of the Queen Mother of the West, the Xixia Kingdom still inherits the very ancient way of longevity of the unity of human and beast.

"If the ruler of the Eastern Xia Kingdom, King Wannu, is not a human being, it is not surprising why there are no old people."

The blind man is also interested in this place.

"Then what are these murals here for?"

The fat man also looked around.

Wu Xie didn't understand this, and subconsciously glanced at Wei Chuan, only to find that he wasn't looking in this direction at all.

"I don't know, maybe the carpenters who built the Tiangong rested here and drew it when they were bored."

Wu Xie's mood was a little complicated.

The snake-eyebrow copper fish brought out by Lu Palace and the ones brought out by Xisha are all with him.

Neither the little brother nor the fat man said anything, and Professor Wei didn't seem to want to see it. .

Chapter 277

"Rest here for a while, Si Grandpa arranges two people to go out and guard!"

"We can't continue our journey until the snowstorm has passed."

Chen Pi Asi never had any objection to Wei Chuan's words, and immediately arranged for two people to go out.

"Xiao Hei, Fatty and the two of them come back and you two go out."

Sitting aside, Wei Chuan also began to rest.

I don't know how long Shunzi finally woke up.

"Bosses, I'm really sorry, sorry."

Just as the fat man was about to speak, he was stopped by Xipanzi: "If you have nothing to do, you should continue on your way."

Just now Ye Cheng had come back and said that the wind and snow outside were less.

"Is there any place nearby where I can resupply?"

Chen Pi Asi came up in such a short time after he discovered it, and their food consumption was huge.

"There is no supply station in front, unless you go back to the village to get it, or you have to restrict eating."

Sunja shook her head.

On this snowy mountain, I don't want to be able to get some game to eat in the woods.

"Let's go first!" Wei Chuan counted the time, Ah Ning's 13th team might have already reached the front.

Walking out of here, Wei Chuan looked into the distance, and the snow mountain was almost exactly the same as in the painting of the undersea tomb.

"Shunja, what is that place?"

Shunzi looked over with a look of fear on his face: "Where do you want to go?"

"That place cannot be passed."

"Why? Didn't you say that you can go anywhere in the Eight Hundred Li Snow Mountain?"

The fat man also saw that he had seen it in Xisha.

Shunzi stepped back subconsciously.