Chapter 548: 549Andros Ind Ruins
Chapter 548 549. Ruins of Andros Ind
The Adrestia cut through the waves in the clear blue Aegean Sea.
Ah, its so nice to travel with you again, Lan.
The enthusiastic and somewhat talkative Barnabas patted the witcher''s arm vigorously.
When he saw Lan En again after a few months, he was still amazed by the change in his height.
And repeatedly emphasized: Can you let Lan En stand on your shoulders when he grows up to be like the giant in mythology?
It took a lot of effort for Lan En to get this loyal believer of the Greek gods to give up this idea and understand that his current height was the limit.
On the journey to Andros, Herodotus still followed him.
It seems that rather than serving as Pericles'' adviser in Athens, the schr and traveler hoped to participate intuitively in the adventures and records of the falconer.
Lann felt that he probably wouldnt want to be separated from Cassandra most of the time in the future. After all, in the entire Greek world, there are probably few such wonderful adventures.
Andros Ind.
Barnabas stood on the side of the ship with his back propped up, using his one eye to look at the white sandy beach and white rocks that were getting closer, feeling quite excited.
This is a great ce, Cassandra!
Lane was standing next to Cassandra, and the witcher watched with his own eyes as the falconer''s expression became confused and a little embarrassed.
Andros Ind, Ive heard of it before, is a good ce, yes, its a good ce!
Actually, youve never heard of it at all, right?
Lan En tilted his head and snickered, while cursing.
Obviously, Herodotus also understood from the confused tone of Cassandra''s confused and forced voice to prove that she had heard about it.
He looked at the female mercenary beside him in disbelief.
This is Andros Ind! It produces the best quality and most expensive marble in the Greek world!
Kassandra curled her lips and said nothing.
Barnabasughed and added: "There is also the grave of Achilles, the first warrior of Greece! We cane and pay our respects."
"Oh!" As Barnabas exined, Cassandra''s eyes suddenly lit up, and she made a sound of realization.
Its that Andros Ind!
Obviously, exining business trade, products and origins to Cassandra is far less effective than telling her heroic epics and legendary stories directly.
Barnabas and Cassandraughed cheerfully and boldly, with a kind of sailor''s pride.
But the knowledge reserves of these two people made Herodotus on the side hold his head.
You two are really hopeless.
Whileughing, the historian sighed helplessly.
The Adrestia soon stopped at a natural port on an ind. Lan and Cassandra got off the ship together and walked towards the ind.
Most of this ind is made up of white rocks and beaches. You can only see vegetation and animals when you go to the center of the ind.
Under Icaruss high-altitude reconnaissance, Kassandra quickly found the target.
It is a huge door on the ind mountain that is integrated with the rocks.
There are obvious artificial traces on this door, horizontal and vertical lines, and beautiful geometric figures. No wonder Herodotus still remembered this ce deeply after a long journey and showed Cassandra the way there. .
This graphic and aesthetic style full of mathematical beauty is very simr to the line style on the de of Cassandra''s broken spear.
In this civilized era that generally pursues the beauty of biological movement and the grand beauty of religion, this art style that advocates rationality is unique and very recognizable.
Lan Ens hand patted the huge and thick stone door, making a porcin impact sound.
This door weighs at least several hundred tons.
The witcher looked at the closed crack in the middle of the door and frowned.
How do we get in? Do you have any idea, Cassandra?
When Lan En turned around to look, he found that the falconer was holding his broken spear and looking at it in concentration.
Like falling into some kind of memory.
Hesitation will only speed up the journey to the grave. After a moment, Kassandra murmured and broke away from the memory. "Mother, I have never forgotten your teachings."
Lan En watched quietly from the side. For a person whose family has been torn apart and has lived alone for more than ten or twenty years, family memories should be precious and private things.It''s better not to interrupt hastily.
Kassandra walked straight to the door, the broken spear in her hand stretched forward like a torch. And the de of the broken spear really emitted a gentle golden light as it approached the door, and the steel material was dyed by the light into a topaz-like feeling.
The door rumbled at the same time, and opened on both sides along with the flying ash that was shaken down.
The two of them immediately walked inside.
Hesitation will only speed your way to the grave.
While walking, Lan mentioned something to Cassandra.
Is this what your mother taught you?
"Yes." Cassandra nodded slightly, "That was a long time ago."
"It seems that wise people are always the same." Lan En said as he walked behind Cassandra, "A master who taught me a swordsmanship warned me: If you hesitate, you will lose."
The further the two of them walked in, the more obvious Cassandra was in shock.
The architectural style and scale of the buildings here clearly shocked her even those who have been to Athens.
Something is shining.
Lan En keenly sensed the anomaly in the distance.
It was a tform surrounded by four stone pirs, and on one of the stone pirs, there was a spear-shaped outline glowing golden.
It seemed as if he sensed the approach of the broken spear behind Cassandra.
With such an obvious graphic pairing, it goes without saying that you know what to do.
Kassandra ced the broken spear on her back into the outline of the stone pir.
So the originally in stone pir gradually lit up with some iprehensible graphics and text, as well as a few triangr grooves.
Kassandra opened her mouth slightly, still processing her somewhat confused brain reaction.
Lan En, who had already seen the human interster empire scene in [Memory Diving], performed much better than her.
The witcher ran his fingers over the outline of the triangle and found that both the size and thickness had a familiar feel.
This is a bit like the artifact fragments obtained from those members of the cult?
Lann and Cassandra looked at each other, took out one and two triangr fragments from their bodies respectively, and put them on them.
In a sudden burst of golden light, a female voice I had never heard before began to announce.
Forge has been activated. Data transfer continuity is being synchronized. Contact has been made.
In a burst of golden light, the de of the broken spear seemed to emit some kind of holographic image data matrix.
There is no doubt that the thing that Cassandra used to kill people was really a good deal.
When Cassandra carefully took off the broken spear from the stone pir after the golden light shone.
The originally rough and worn broken spear handle has been transformed into a hand-friendly, delicately wrapped leather.
It makes people wonder what kind of transformation it has undergone.
The enhancement of Broken Spear also brought about the enhancement of Kassandra.
Further forward on the tform, there is a door that cannot be entered. The door ispletely sealed by golden energy.
On other stone pirs on this tform, there are also grooves with the outline of some weapons.
Kassandra recognized that one of the sword-shaped grooves should be consistent with the weapon on the waist of her brother who was brainwashed by the cult.
But after Lan En searched all over, he couldn''t find any groove that matched the ankh in his hand.
This artifact, which can be easily biochemically modified, does not connect or react with anything in this building.
It seems that they should have nothing to do with each other in the first civilization.
This made Lan En a little disappointed as expected.
After all, it seems that Harpalos''s acquisition of this artifact from Egypt was an ident.
It is certainly unrealistic to find a forge rted to it just by searching.
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