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The captain of the guard guarding the gate of the inner court is the last step to enter the Mikhail family palace. Google search reading
From then on, everything was smooth sailing.
On weekdays, there may often be parliamentarians and nobles meeting the king walking through the palace. In addition, there are nearly a thousand servants and servants in the palace.
It is almost impossible to perfectly avoid everyone's sight after entering this building. If any servant shouts, powerful thugs loyal to the king will swarm in within 3 breaths.
But today is a special day.
All servants who were able to take up arms and fight climbed onto the palace walls. In order not to be accidentally injured by the enemy in the blood mist, all the servants and servants who used to shuttle through the inner court followed the king into the underground palace to escape.
The entire palace was deserted.
The killings that spread throughout the city have continued for a whole day. It was almost dusk. The sun that looked like a red dot above the head had already set below the city wall, and the blood mist with extremely low visibility became invisible.
There were no candles burning in the palace, and the entire building was as quiet as a dark tomb.
This is the environment that Microloia loves.
She didn't know where Michael III's treasure was.
But all this cannot be hidden from Mutu's eyes.
In the cold underground palace of Murmansk, he once described to Micronya the unobstructed feeling after "dimension ascension".
"These are some new words I saw in Loki's brain. It may be difficult for you to understand them."
"But let me give you a simple example and you will understand it immediately."
As he spoke, Mutu took out a piece of papyrus and placed it between the two of them. Then he took out his quill and drew a circle on the papyrus.
"Suppose this ring is a ring-shaped creature living on this flat extended piece of papyrus."
"This piece of papyrus is its two-dimensional world."
"And our group of three characters, in addition to 'length' and 'width', also has the dimension of 'height'. We can stand high in the sky and look down at the pitiful ring on the papyrus paper."
"The Circle holds no secrets from our eyes."
After finishing speaking, Mutu used the quill pen again to add a circle of burrs to the ring.
"We can clearly see that he has practiced martial arts; we can clearly see that he is sick inside his body; no matter where he goes, he cannot take out this thin piece of papyrus."
"The evil ring stole a treasure from the house of the next-door neighbor 'Triangle', and he hid the treasure in his own body. Other two-dimensional creatures on the papyrus paper are invisible."
"But we use the 'height' to have an unobstructed view."
"Not only can we see clearly what the ring stole, but we can also see clearly what the 'triangle' lost. Then they were busy on this piece of paper. The ring found other friends of his to sell the stolen goods, and the triangle colluded with the thugs to try to retaliate."
"To put it bluntly, for rings and triangles, we are the unobservable gods in their world."
"If this poor two-dimensional creature wants to attack us, haha, we don't need to fight back at all.
Just throw the tissue paper to the ground. Even if the poor ring has the power to reach the sky, it can only attack the soles of our shoes. "
"Because he's a two-bit creature."
“There is no height in his world.
This is the power of dimensionality. "
"You have three dimensions, but after drinking the water of God, I can clearly touch the 'fourth dimension'. In my eyes, you are just a pitiful ring on a white paper.
Clear, transparent, no secrets. "
"Time and space are clearly visible to my eyes, as are all the secrets this poor ring wants to hide within its body.
I am not a 'prophet' or 'prophet' at all. I don't need to be a magician. I am just stating the future that may happen in thousands of timelines. "
"What a pity, the light giant we are about to face is also a powerful enemy that transcends dimensions."
Frankly speaking, Microa did not fully understand what Mutu said.
However, he clearly understood that what this man said was definitely not false.
"Nothing in the world can escape his eyes." This is by no means a groundless statement.
He really has this ability.
In less than half an hour, Micronia had already stood in front of a huge iron gate. The exquisitely forged steel gate is engraved with a huge double-headed golden eagle emblem.
In the center of the emblem is a clearly shaped groove.
Not surprisingly, that should be the key to the basement.
Micron reached into his arms and took out a simple wooden ring.
This is also the work of Mutu.
Everything in the event is open and open to his eyes. He knows where the underground palace where the treasures are stored is, and of course he also knows what the key to the steel door looks like.
Behind this gate were stored all the treasures collected by the Romans over thousands of years.
According to the normal order of opening the door, the king and the pope need to be present at the same time, and at the same time, the participation of 6 cabinet members is also required. There are 8 grooves on the iron door, corresponding to 8 keys of different shapes.
The door can only be opened by inserting 8 keys at the same time.
It was precisely by relying on this harsh and almost inhumane management method that the Byzantine Empire was not emptied by prodigal sons in its long history of nearly 500 years.
All the treasures left over from the separation of the Eastern and Western Roman Empires were preserved.
Taking out the keys from the ring one by one, Microa put them into the slots accurately. Each key fits in perfectly.
Creaking
A slight sound of mechanical expansion was heard, and the iron door slowly opened to both sides.
Microa stood in front of the door, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly
he couldn't help but gasp.
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In AD811, Loki entered the bowels of Leviathan and found the treasures that the Illuminati had deposited for many years.
This is almost a secret known to everyone.
The main reason is that he was not the only one who entered the bowels of Leviathan, there was also a famous big mouth "Gol Marash" old man, and the Byzantine scholar "Emma Waldorf".
Gol Marash was good at bragging. No matter which port the fleet sailed into, after three glasses of beer, he would definitely tell everyone in the tavern about his adventures with Loki in the obsidian pyramid.
Emma Waldorf is good at academic research.
Most of the bullshit that Mr. Gore blew was verified by her. Everyone knew the adventure story of Loki when he was young.
Of course, this also includes the Fire Bishop Microa.
Before opening the iron gate, she had imagined that the scene behind the iron gate should be like an obsidian pyramid. One after another, golden mountains were scattered in the huge hall, and on the golden mountains were piled up treasures looted from various dynasties in the history of Roman conquest.
However, after opening the door, there was only a small space of less than three people behind the iron gate, and three steel shelves were placed against the wall in a triangular shape. There were only a dozen or so collections on the steel shelves.
But it was obvious to the naked eye that each one was a rare treasure.
Entering the treasury, Microa first picked up a heavy crown placed in the center. The crown was shining with gold and seemed to be forged from gold, but it was not heavy in his hand.
The overall craftsmanship of the crown is unprecedentedly sophisticated, and the most exaggerated is the exquisite faces carved in the four directions of front, back, left, and right.
Each face looks like a creature completely different from humans
"Nero's crazy face" Microa muttered to himself, "It seems that the ancient rumors are true."
"This man has indeed been a servant of the foreign gods!"
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Gold is a precious metal in the Middle Ages, and kings have always liked to forge crowns with gold.
The taller the crown, the more majestic the king looks.
However, wearing heavy gold on the head is not a pleasant thing.
Using lighter metal to cast the crown, and then thinly plated with a layer of gold, this was a craft that mortals could not achieve in the Middle Ages.
Among all the treasures in the world, only "Nero's Immortal Crown" can take into account both tallness and lightness.
Nero is a rare tyrant in the history of ancient Rome. This man is unparalleled in the world for his excessive debauchery.
He was born with a diamond in his mouth.
He was born in the most powerful era of the Roman Republic. The wealth left by the great Augustus was enough for him to squander.
And this monarch really expanded the behavior of "squandering" to an unprecedented level.
In Rome, he built the infamous Golden Palace.
At that time, the land in Rome was already worth every inch of gold, and the property of Roman citizens was sacred and inviolable. This was an iron rule written into the charter.
Even as an emperor, it was not easy for Nero to plunder land from citizens.
He thought of the simplest and most direct way.
He set fire to half of the city.
In the midsummer of AD64, the fire that spread throughout the city continued to burn for three days and three nights. The flames that soared into the sky burned 11 of the 14 blocks in Rome. Countless lives and wealth were lost in this fire.
As the city burned, Nero stood on the top of the palace and laughed.
A concubine cried when she saw the citizens crying in the flames. Nero kicked her off the roof without hesitation and then recited a poem about the destruction of Troy from the Iliad.
After the fire was extinguished, he successfully expropriated the land from the citizens at a low price, and then began to build a new palace called "Golden Palace".
He found the greatest architects in Rome, "Vitruvius" and "Cai Lier", and successfully restored the huge palace with a construction area of more than 80,000 square meters from his brain.
The "Golden Palace" is the largest palace in Rome's thousand-year history. The palace is extremely luxurious, and the walls made of gold are covered with ivory, gems and gold leaves.
There are murals carved by master sculptors on all the corridors as far as the eye can see. The murals do not describe the great achievements of the Roman elders' siege strategy, but the advent of foreign gods, the destruction of the city and other tragic disasters.
According to the ancient archives left in the "Zoroastrianism", Nero built the Golden Palace not just for himself, but to please the strange evil god who descended from the outer space to this planet.
It is rumored that Nero would walk in the Golden Palace with his upper body naked, wearing only a golden crown carved with four faces.
All guests in the palace are these mysterious four-headed creatures.
In the Republic era, the Senate had unprecedented restraint on the king's behavior. However, during the reign of the tyrant Nero, all senators acquiesced and indulged all his behaviors as if they were under some kind of mind-destroying magic.
It is rumored that his magic power to control people's hearts comes from the extremely strange crown on his head.
Microa held the strange-looking crown in his hands. Observe the material of the surface carefully. The crown was huge and worn on the head like the Pope's hat.
The four faces looked in all directions, with facial expressions of laughter or weeping. If they moved a little, the delicately engaged accessories would produce a slight displacement, and the four faces would produce rich details like living people.
The most bizarre thing was the eight gems that formed the eyeballs.
Don't forget that when Francis found Microa, the token of his surrender was the imperial seal in Loki's hand. Microa had observed the material of the imperial seal up close.
It is not difficult to find that the eight eyeballs of the four faces are almost made of the same material as the imperial seal.
This crown is definitely not an ordinary product.
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"Meteor, put it in"
Microa gave an order, and a member of the Chuanhuo Gang following behind him immediately took out a black cloth bag from his waist and stuffed the huge yellow light into it.
This time, when entering the Mikhail family palace, Microa had only three subordinates with him.
To successfully walk out of this building, each of them could only carry two items at most. There was a total quota of only six items, three of which had already been selected by Mutu.
For the remaining three collections, Microa could only choose according to her own experience and preferences.
She had to hurry.
She picked up the second collection on the steel frame.
It was a thick book that was the size of a palm. In terms of thickness, it was not much different from the handwritten version of the Bible circulated in France.
But the size was only half of an ordinary book.
The whole book looked delicate and small, much like a toy on a lady's desk.
Gently brushing off the dust on the surface of the book, Microa saw a line of text printed in the center of the soft deerskin. Although the text was small, it was carved very accurately.
This was not Latin or Greek, which was commonly used by the Romans, but a long string of ancient Beyindu language.
"One Thousand and One Nights"
"It's hard to imagine that I actually saw this rare treasure!"
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In the general perception of citizens in the Western Continent, One Thousand and One Nights is a storybook compiled by Arab sages.
Legend has it that XX, King,
But this is of course a cover-up.
"One Thousand and One Nights" was called this romantic name in Rome, but in the distant Eastern Continent, Confucian mentors named it "Arabian Nights".
This name is obviously closer to the true meaning of the book.
Holding the ancient book in her palm, Microa could feel her heart pounding. Turning to the first page, she saw the first story recorded in the Beyindu language.
There was a wealthy businessman in the past who had a lot of capital.
One day he left his hometown on horseback to do business with the Phoenicians. The weather was very hot during the journey, and the businessman found a manor and sat under a big tree to cool off.
He reached out and took out a handful of dates from his arms to satisfy his hunger, but just after eating a few, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
It was a tall and burly devil holding a sword.
Mikroya quickly scanned the lines of text with her eyes, and she found that as the text sounded in her mind, the environment around her changed immediately.
The surrounding darkness was quickly swallowed by the sun, and under the warm sun, she found that she had disappeared from the dungeon in the palace and stood on a green grassland.
The blue sky was cloudless, and the warm and gentle spring breeze blew on her cheeks, bringing a moist spring touch.
What was even more surprising was that there were several carriages parked not far in front of her. Not far behind the carriage was the manor where the merchant in the story was located, and the sword-wielding demon in front of him.
"The ancient legends are all true"
"When mortals read this ancient book, they will really enter the world in the story!"
Mikroya walked forward slowly, and she could see the neatly stacked goods in the carriage. It is not difficult to see that this merchant is from Arabia, and the goods on the carriage are mainly Persian blankets, candied dates and fermented mead.
Reaching out to touch the fine lines of the blanket, Microa casually picked up a bright red apple placed in the middle of the carriage.
With a bang, she closed the ancient scroll in her hand.
The sun, grass, merchants, and demons all disappeared. She returned to the dark palace crypt again.
Only the bright red apple in her hand at that moment still existed!
**
Among the five fire kings of the Zoroastrianism, only the Fire Master knew some ancient legends about "One Thousand and One Nights".
This is not a literary work that records folk stories.
This is an integrated space gate created by a high-dimensional creator.
Not all creators tend to create life. There are also many creators who do nothing but compile stories and create magical scenes.
According to the Fire Master's speculation, "One Thousand and One Nights" is likely to come from a powerful creator who accidentally visited this planet and lived in human civilization for a period of time as a Persian.
Before leaving this planet, he created more than a hundred stories based on his own experiences, favorite characters, and unfulfilled wishes, leaving them in the world as proof that he had visited this planet.
This is the "One Thousand and One Nights" in Microa's hand at this moment.
The power possessed by the high-dimensional creator is completely unimaginable to mortals. As long as mortals read these stories, they will immediately enter the scene created by the creator.
This is not an illusion, because every item in all the scenes can be taken out of the story by mortals!
The juicy apple in Microa's hand is the best proof.
Not only the items, but all the huge details supporting each story have been designed to perfection by the Creator. It is no exaggeration to say that each story here is a separate and complete plane.
If readers are addicted to the story and want to explore the world outside the story, they can wander around at will.
They can even interact with the characters in the story and derive their own adventure stories.
It is said that many owners have received rich rewards in the adventure stories.
Mutu specifically asked her to take the book out of the underground palace, and Microa didn't know what he wanted to do.
But this task assigned by my mysterious prophet, it is always right to complete it with all your heart.
She didn't waste any more time, and stuffed the book into the hands of "Fire Crow".
"Remember what we said before we entered, one person can carry no more than two items."
"The retreat route is very simple. If nothing unexpected happens, the Viking pirates outside the palace wall have already launched an attack on the palace. You only need to climb the high wall wearing the skin of the king's guards and find an opportunity to jump down."
"Go to the bottom of the city wall to find Archbishop Jerome or Duke Katya, and the mission will be completed!"
The Fire Crow knew what the two treasures in his arms meant. He nodded carefully, and then ran into the darkness without looking back.
Microa turned around and began to look for the second treasure that Mutu wanted.
It was quietly displayed at the top of the steel shelf on the left.
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After opening the treasury, if the "Crazy Face of Nero" in the center of the shelf seemed to be the most valuable of all the treasures.
Then the strange disc forged from steel on the top of the left shelf may be the most inconspicuous thing among all the collections in the underground palace.
However, in the eyes of those who know the goods, the value of this thing is even more important than "One Thousand and One Nights".
Microa stretched out her hands steadily and took the inconspicuous steel disc from the shelf with an almost pious gesture.
She knew that this item was inestimable in the eyes of scholars, ancient gods, and even the old gods.
This is one of the most valuable collections in the ancient Roman Republic period - Ptolemy's astrolabe!
**
"Claudius Ptolemy" was born in Egypt in AD90, when Egypt was under the control of Cleopatra VII of the Ptolemaic Dynasty.
For this reason, Ptolemy's Greek parents gave him such a name with a strong northern continent style.
There is no doubt that Ptolemy is a person blessed by God.
But this blessing is also a terrible curse.
Since birth, he has lived in fear all his life.
At a young age, Ptolemy has begun to show extraordinary eyesight.
Ordinary children can see complete objects and shapes when observing the world around them, but in Ptolemy's eyes, the whole world is composed of chaotic and noisy color blocks, dots and lines.
Observing the world is a very difficult thing for him.
Looking at his mother's face, he could not see a complete face. What appeared in his eyes was the sticky sweat slowly falling from the rough pores of the skin, and the dense water droplets evaporating.
If you look closely, you can even see the tiny worms slowly wriggling under the skin.
But the worms were not tiny in Ptolemy's eyes, and every hair on his body was clearly visible.
This was not a beautiful sight for a child, but a terrible experience that he could not avoid.
The crying child left his young parents helpless. After visiting all the bachelor doctors, the medical officer finally concluded that Ptolemy had a pair of eyes that were completely different from those of ordinary people.
His eyes were much sharper than those of eagles and falcons.
After discovering his special talent, Ptolemy bid farewell to his parents and entered Alexandria to study astronomy.
It was in this city that he made the world-famous "Ptolemy Astrological Plate".
Mortals can only see stars at most when looking at the starry sky, but when Ptolemy looked up, the dark night was unusually bright.
He could see a brilliant galaxy running through the night sky, with countless stars in the galaxy emitting brilliant starlight of various colors.
What was even more terrifying was that he could see the psychic fluctuations emitted by the planets, as well as the trajectory of the stars' movement, forming a complex "star road".
Relying on his excellent eyesight and the astrology knowledge he learned in Alexandria, Claudius Ptolemy, who was only 17 years old, made the world-famous Ptolemy astrolabe.
This steel disc, which was formed by three layers of metal nesting, accurately recorded more than 1,600 stars emitting psychic fluctuations in the starry sky.
Each of them had a large number of living beings living in it.
Humans could not leave the earth, but the foreign gods and ancient gods who descended on this planet obviously had no such restrictions. Humans might not be able to understand the mystery of the astrolabe, but this treasure was a must-have for the gods.
In a small sense, the planets and "star roads" marked on the astrolabe could guide them to their next destination.
In a broader sense, observing the movement of stars on the astrolabe could help them open the "star gate" and allow more of their kind to descend on the planet.
Not long after the Ptolemy astrolabe was completed, Claudius Ptolemy was killed in a premeditated murder. From then on, the astrolabe he carved by hand immediately became a unique piece of art.
Ordinary craftsmen may be able to copy the astrolabe, but any slight error on the astrolabe will immediately make an exaggerated difference once it is magnified in the starry sky.
Only Ptolemy's eyes can see through all the details in the starry sky, and at the same time clearly identify every fine line on the steel, and accurately transfer the trajectory of the planet's movement to the star map.
No one, whether mortal or foreign god, has this ability.
Once the astrolabe appeared in the world, it immediately fell into an almost endless struggle. The Illuminati, the Cult of Dagon, the Mad Warlock, the Foreign God, the Ancient God, the Old Ones
All the foreign creatures living on this planet want to obtain this treasure that can guide the way home.
The bloody fight between different forces extended from the land of the Romans all the way to the Tang Dynasty in the East.
There are various rumors about the astrolabe in the Zoroastrianism, and most of the fire thieves are willing to believe that a powerful foreign god has left the planet with the astrolabe after opening the star gate.
However, she never expected that this priceless treasure was still stored in the underground palace of Mikhail III.
Microa took a deep breath and took the astrolabe with both hands in an almost pious manner.
Others may not understand the preciousness of this item, but Microa's heart is as clear as a mirror.
If this astrolabe falls into the hands of the evil god, the opening of the star road and the star gate will bring an unforgettable disaster to the world.
She did not continue to take away other treasures, but directly put the astrolabe into the hands of her subordinates.
"You don't need to carry other items."
"As long as you can successfully send the astrolabe out of the palace, you will be the biggest contributor to this operation!"
The middle-aged man code-named "Mayfly" is one of the subordinates who has been with Microa for the longest time. From Jerusalem to Paris, and now changing flags and changing to Loki's command, Mayfly has always been by her side.
Because of this, the most important treasure should be handed over to him for preservation.
This is Microa's most trusted companion, no one else.
Nodding gently, Mayfly said nothing more, put away the astrolabe and disappeared into the dark passage.
The faint footsteps in his ears had completely disappeared, and Microa knew that the simple part had been completed.
The most difficult part had just begun.
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The third treasure that Mutu asked for was called "King Solomon's Treasure Map".
In the thousand-year history of Rome, many treasures collected by the kingdom were not from their own country. For example, "One Thousand and One Nights" that the Fire Crow had taken away was a symbol of Persia from the day it was born.
It was just that as the Chamber of Commerce became stronger, it fell into the hands of the Romans by chance.
King Solomon was not a Roman either.
In 1300 BC, the "prophet" Moses, with the help of the "holy lord" Jehovah, led the Israelites out of Egypt, walked along the coastline of the Mediterranean, and finally came to the east side of the Mediterranean.
Solomon was born in 996 BC.
Under his rule, a country called the "United Kingdom of Israel" rose up.
"Israel" means "the land of the Jews" in Jewish, meaning that the entire country is composed of Jews.
Through extensive research, scholars of ancient civilizations have inferred that King Solomon is very likely to be the first case of trying to "build a country with commerce" and achieving unprecedented success.
Upon careful observation, it is not difficult to find that the "United Kingdom of Ancient Israel" is very similar to the Byzantine Kingdom 1700 years later.
Both countries are located near the East-West Land Bridge in the Mediterranean region.
Both countries have small land areas, but strong economic strength. The wealthy merchants in the kingdom constantly shuttle across the East-West Land Bridge to transport goods from the surrounding Arab tribes to the Apennine Peninsula and the Aegean Sea.
The most important thing is that both countries have absolute trade centers in their respective eras.
"Constantinople", the capital of the Byzantine Empire, is a gathering place for East-West trade and a "holy city" in the hearts of all merchants.
In 996 BC, "Samaria" where King Solomon was in charge was also the most prosperous city on the trade route. In those barbaric times, a large number of foreign gods, ancient gods, and subhumans lived with the Jews in this city.
Although the scholars were able to collect not much historical data, it is still not difficult to glimpse the prosperity of the ancient city from a few words.
A considerable number of foreign gods regarded this city as their home. They created palaces and pavilions that mortals could hardly imagine. After entering the city, gods who were completely unfamiliar with each other could create and cooperate with each other, and there were no alleys.
This was a miracle in the eyes of the scholars.
Some radical scholars believed that since 900 BC, the free trade towns that appeared on the Apennine Peninsula mainly served the Jewish trade fleet.
The Jews under King Solomon successfully transformed the martial nation (Mycenaean civilization) under the rule of the God King Zeus into a commercial prince who opened up routes and expanded commerce.
After three hundred years of development, this barbaric village was gradually built into a Greek city-state, which was the cornerstone of the establishment of Rome in the future.
It can be seen that it is not an exaggeration to call King Solomon the cornerstone of the ocean trade of the western continent.
As the first emperor in human civilization who knew the ancient gods and ruled the people, the story of King Solomon is not uncommon in the bard's libretto.
Artists knew how huge his business empire was, so they always imagined the wealth and treasures accumulated by King Solomon.
As time goes by, at least hundreds of versions of various legends about "King Solomon's Treasure" have been compiled.
Some people say that all the treasures he accumulated throughout his life are sealed at the bottom of the ocean and guarded by the old gods on his behalf.
Others say that sometimes a city floating in the sky appears in the desert on a clear day. That is the sky city created by King Solomon. The city is full of secret treasures.
By AD810, most people regarded the secret of the treasure as a joke after dinner. After all, nearly 2,000 years have passed, and even if there is a treasure, it must fall into the hands of others.
However, another hypothesis has long been circulated in Zoroastrianism.
Among the five great fire kings, the fire king who is responsible for integrating the information of foreign gods and ancient gods and integrating the timeline of ancient civilizations is called "Whitewasher" Keridan. Keridan collected ancient scrolls from all over the world, and after detailed research and comparison, he came to an important conclusion.
King Solomon's treasure is very likely to be real.
Otherwise, with his financial resources, he would never let the kingdom decline so quickly.
When Mutu, the "King of the Earth and Sea", founded the Duchy of France and invited scholars to compile the Bible in the name of Charlemagne Carolingian the Great, he recorded the story of King Solomon in it.
It is rumored that his kingdom was divided not because of foreign invasion or civil strife in the kingdom. The main reason was that the "Holy Lord" Jehovah was dissatisfied with Solomon's construction of temples for other gods and sent down divine punishment, dividing his kingdom into two.
Thinking from Jehovah's perspective, it seems understandable.
The reason why the Jews were able to escape from the slavery of the Pharaoh was that the Holy Lord Jehovah had to account for 90% of the merits. Without the 10 natural disasters he sent down to intimidate Pharaoh "Amenophis III", the Jews would not have been able to walk out of the desert under the pursuit of the Yellow Sand Guards.
Just 400 years later, the revived Jews began to worship other gods.
This was completely unacceptable in the eyes of Jehovah.
Of course, the history recorded in the volume is very likely not consistent with the actual situation.
According to Kelidan's inference, the Kingdom of Israel after the division quickly degenerated into an ordinary country, and it is very likely that a large-scale "God War" broke out during this period.
The ancient gods and foreign gods fought each other, which directly led to the disappearance of the "holy lord" Jehovah from the planet.
The Jews who lost their main god could no longer maintain their position as commercial hegemons, and quickly disappeared in the long river of history after just 300 years.
During this period, the Greek city-states on the Apennine Peninsula developed rapidly and gradually became new commercial centers.
Kelidan believed that King Solomon's secret treasure still existed. The main reason was that he needed to guard against not only mortals, but also a considerable number of foreign gods and ancient gods in the city.
The treasure hidden with the help of the gods will not be disturbed by the world at all.
Even if the treasure is known, how to open the door and enter it is also a very difficult problem.
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"Since Mutu said he needed this thing, the treasure map must be in this shelf."
Then the question came
"Where is this thing?"
The "difficulty" that Microa mentioned was because there were only three steel shelves in front of her in this narrow and blocked cave.
The three shelves were arranged in a finished product shape, and all of them were helmets, weapons, battle axes and crowns.
The Mikhail family was the richest in the world, and they looked down on the gold, silver and dragon bone porcelain that were extremely precious in the eyes of ordinary people. What could be displayed in this cave was undoubtedly a relic treasure that shocked the world.
Slender fingers touched a row of gems of different colors at the bottom of the steel frame. Each of these gems was nearly the size of a fist.
The vast majority of them were flying stars made of the same material as the imperial seal.
Looking around carefully, there was indeed no paper or fur scroll in the cave.
The search work encountered setbacks, but Microa did not show any frustration.
After searching carefully up and down and left and right again, she reached out to touch the bottom of the steel armor. The fingertips touched the hard steel edge, and there was no foreign object under the steel frame.
The only subordinate behind him was not idle at this time.
The Arab guy codenamed "Mouse" took off the helmets and armor on the shelves one by one, touched and searched all the interlayer secret bags, trying to find the map hidden in them.
But he didn't find it either.
Time passed slowly by one minute and one second, and when the two took a step back at the same time. They found that the iron door that was originally opened behind them was closed silently without knowing when.
The two had been trapped in this small cave without knowing it!
Microa sighed softly.
To be honest, all this was not beyond her expectations.
The fire thieves should get in and out quickly when executing their tasks, and never stay after they succeed.
Most of the companions in the gang will not stay at the scene for more than three breaths, and it is very dangerous to stay for more than 10 breaths.
At this time, the two had been in the cave for nearly half a candlestick.
The Romans' sophisticated mechanical technology would certainly not allow the door of the catacombs to remain open for a long time. The original intention of establishing this technology was most likely to prevent ordinary nobles from forgetting to close their doors.
However, at this time, Microa, who had sneaked into the treasure house, was successfully imprisoned.
"Don't panic."
"Let's continue searching."
The subordinate pushed the iron door hard to try to open the gap again, but Microa stopped him immediately. This complex steel door did not even make any sound when it was closed. It is not difficult to guess that once the mechanical expansion is engaged, mortals do not need to rely on brute force to open the door.
If brute force can be pushed open from the inside, it is simply an insult to the IQ of Roman craftsmen.
Now that things have happened, negative emotions such as frustration, anger, suspicion, and dissatisfaction are useless. Instead of spending time venting, it is better to focus on the present.
(Think!)
(All I can do now is think carefully!)
(Since Lord Mutu said that the map exists in this cave, it must exist! But where could this thing be?)
(Could it be that this so-called "map" is not a scroll?)
Microa put down the heavy armor in her hand and refocused her eyes on the row of gems of various shapes at the bottom of the steel frame.
This is the only place she did not search carefully because the number of gems is too large.
In the eyes of the princes and nobles, the value of top-quality gemstones is much higher than that of gold and silver. At first glance, Mikhail chose to store nearly a hundred high-quality gemstones in his treasure house. At first glance, it seems not difficult to understand.
But if you think about it carefully, you will still feel that this thing is completely not on the same level as "One Thousand and One Nights" and "Ptolemy's Astronomical Disk" next to it.
Microa tried to calm her breath.
As long as the designer who built this treasure house is not a fool, he will definitely notify the butler guards on the roof after the door is closed.
It is conceivable that they will be surrounded by the guards in front of the emperor.
The more critical the situation is, the more you can't panic.
Microa can sense the neat footsteps above her head, and a large group of guards are rushing towards the basement.
Her fingers brushed over the gems in front of her one by one, and her sight finally fell on an almost completely transparent square quartz.
Microa picked it up carefully.
Completely transparent quartz is not common in nature. The piece in front of him is nearly the size of a palm, and it is transparent without any impurities hidden in it.
Compared with the row of fist-sized gems next to it, this piece of quartz does not seem to be cheap.
(Ruby symbolizes power, sapphire symbolizes love, jade is a good material for practitioners, and diamond is the hardest and eternal thing in the world.)
(The king does reserve some high-quality gems for use in marriage or when children are born, but quartz, which is as fragile as glass, has no function.
Placing this thing here seems a bit deliberate)
"Mouse, light a fire for me!"
The "Flame Demon Path" practiced by Microa is good at splitting and transforming, but the subordinate who was imprisoned in the treasure house with her is a "Phoenix Path". Open your palm and rub your fingers gently, and the hot fire will immediately dispel the darkness.
The fire penetrates the quartz, showing a picture generated by light on the ground.
The picture clearly depicts the river city, the herd vegetation, and an underground palace hidden in the oasis.
"So that's how it is"
Dong, dong, dong, heavy knocking sounds began to sound, and the door of the treasury felt the push and began to slowly open again.
"Rat, stop them."
The subordinates heard the order and immediately exploded their bodies, turning into hundreds of flying fireflies. The two imperial guards who broke into the treasury with knives were caught off guard and immediately ignited by the fireflies, and all the spiritual energy in their veins burned together.
However, it was obviously not the first time that the imperial guards faced the "Phoenix Path".
"The light that gave birth to darkness, please turn into the burning fire of awakening the world and illuminate the way home for the lost lambs." A long list of gospel prayers came out of his mouth, and the staff in the hands of the Holy Light Path turned into a torch with a "bang" under the blessing of the spell.
The pale flames sprayed out and immediately burned all the flying fireflies in the narrow passage.
"Rat" only resisted for three breaths, and then died immediately.
During this time, Microa did not run away or resist. All her attention was focused on the huge light painting on the ground, and her brain was running fast and trying her best to remember all the details.
When he turned around, he was surrounded by the imperial guards.
"Haha, my dear friends."
"Let us witness the destruction of a great treasure together!"
After saying that, Microa released his right hand and smashed the quartz in his hand to the ground. With a light sound of crashing, the fragile quartz shattered into slag.
"You"
In shock and anger, the captain of the guards drew his knife and slashed at the crazy woman in front of him.
However, what he didn't expect was that she didn't dodge or avoid, and let the steel cut her body.
After the body was shattered, the rich spiritual energy like hot magma rushed out, and Microa burned quickly, and turned into a wisp of green smoke in an instant, disappearing forever in front of everyone.