The system is the king of the counterattack master

In the field of view of the low-light mirror, a man in luxurious clothes is giving orders to a group of people holding weapons, just like a scene where a monarch is mobilizing before a war.

As for the group of people facing him, except for the leader who is a bald man, the rest of them all have very strange looks. Some have fish-like heads, some have cow-like limbs, and some are simply invisible. What is it, it is not a normal person anyway.

In ordinary times, this painting is likely to be interpreted as an exaggeration of art, or a reproduction of some kind of mythological passage.

However, Han Xiaodong knew that such weird people were not just legends, they probably really existed, and the method of making them was also very cruel.

The reason for him to have this cognition is that he believes that what these murals describe are all real scenes, it is entirely because of the person standing behind the monarch, or that blurred shadow that has been wiped out.

After sampling the clear parts of more than a dozen murals, Han Xiaodong restored the character to the greatest possible extent. After his efforts to piece together, a young man with a thin face, jet-black pupils and neck-length black hair appeared vividly in front of his eyes. .

Compared with most of the characters in the murals, the face shape of this character is not so three-dimensional.

What made Han Xiaodong pay more attention was that there was a round ornament hanging on the waist of this character, and there seemed to be some patterns on it.

"What's that?" Han Xiaodong pointed to the round object and asked K. Because of the serious damage, his ability to restore the details was limited, and K still needed to do this kind of delicate work.

"It's Yuhuan." K quickly zoomed in on the completed image in front of Han Xiaodong's micro-light mirror: "Look at the pattern...it's an item from the Shang period, and it's early."

"Shang? Sure enough!" Han Xiaodong gritted his teeth and said, "From the hinterland of the Central Plains, we ran nearly [-] kilometers to Sudan. What kind of spirit is this? This is the spirit of immortality! Tang Seng didn't run so far to learn Buddhist scriptures, did he?
Then he went to Maya, and then switched to Antarctica. If he went on the right path and became the first global traveler in human history, I am afraid that Magellan and Columbus would have nothing to do? "

Although Han Xiaodong was teasing Dongmenshe, he knew in his heart that these murals proved that their previous estimation of Dongmenshe's lifespan should be wrong.

This old guy is definitely not as simple as a 3000-year lifespan. To put it bluntly, he might live longer than the four ancient countries.

Ridiculously, Han Xiaodong also had to admit that he still admires Dongmenshe. After all, there are not a few people who have entered the singularity, but he is the only one who can live to this day.

Dongmenshe must have entered the singularity for the first time, and he has mastered some method and obtained the secret of longevity.Later, he found a way to enter the singularity again. Regarding this point, let alone Han Xiaodong, even K failed to do it.

This shows that Dong Menshe is a character who is defying the sky, both in terms of wisdom and luck, but he has used this talent in the wrong place.

Knowing who the hidden person was, Han Xiaodong felt a lot more at ease. At least it proved that prayer did not lie to him. There must be something here, which has a deep bond with Dongmenshe.

So, he re-studied all the murals he had seen.

Judging from the content seen in other murals, the place where Dongmenshe appears is related to the advancement of technology and war. In other words, he is behind the rise of the Kush Kingdom and the war against Egypt.

Similarly, judging from the murals, the final defeat of the Kushites may have a lot to do with his disappearance.

Although with the passage of time, the image of Dongmenshe that appeared on the later murals was obviously the object of worship by the Kushites, which shows that he has left here.

It is a pity that the AD calendar is not marked on the murals, so it can only be inferred that he left Kush around the 2nd to 3rd century AD.

"Why were the Kushites defeated by the Assyrians? It stands to reason that they had Dongmenshe as their backing, so they shouldn't have failed so quickly."

The murals at the back look dull, most of them are about war sacrifices, the more Han Xiaodong looks back, the more he feels puzzled by the Kushite withdrawal from Egypt.

"From the records of history and murals, it seems that the Kushites did not have much interest in the territory and rights of Egypt. Although the Assyrians drove the Kushites away, they did not cause much harm to the Kushite Kingdom. This war looks more like a very casual release of water.

That is to say, Dong Menshe may have achieved his goal at the beginning, so there is no need for him to continue to control Egypt, a useless pawn. "K said leisurely, it has obviously figured out all the mysteries of this period of history.

"That is to say, Dongmenshe got what he wanted, but the question is, what exactly did he get?" Han Xiaodong put the dim light glasses on his forehead and rubbed his eyes.

The sky had completely darkened, and the surroundings of the ruins looked silent and desolate. Looking at the entire ancient city, he was the only one left here, thinking hard about the most absurd secret in human history.

He took a deep breath, the temperature in Sudan dropped a lot at night, and he finally found the clue, his mood also relaxed a lot, and the irritability during the day also dissipated.

Looking at the pyramids under the night, Han Xiaodong suddenly felt inexplicably small. These stones have been standing here for thousands of years. Compared with them, he is really just a drop in the ocean.

What he had to fight now was an old monster who was older than these stone buildings, which made him feel an inexplicable pressure. Fortunately, he had K around, so he was not too lonely.

"I have your call." K said suddenly, and directly connected the call to Han Xiaodong.

"Where are you?" Before he could react, Han Xiaodong heard Wang Jiayuan's urgent voice.

"I... am looking at the pyramids." Han Xiaodong scanned the surrounding environment, his head froze suddenly, and he couldn't remember the word Sudan when he came to his mouth.

"Looking at the pyramids? You are quite leisurely? Which little sister are you with?" Hearing that Han Xiaodong was looking at the pyramids, Wang Jiayuan's tone immediately turned bad.

Seeing that the storm was coming, Han Xiaodong quickly explained: "No, no, it's not that you listen to my explanation, it's not what you think, I followed Dongmenshe's clues to find this place, not to play."

Explaining clumsily, with a trace of cold sweat streaming down his head, Han Xiaodong quickly put down the micro-light mirror and wiped his forehead.

"Come here quickly, we're in trouble...Hello? Are you listening to me?" Wang Jiayuan said impatiently when Han Xiaodong didn't respond.

"Yes, you, you, you...wait a moment." Han Xiaodong dealt with Wang Jiayuan, and slowly adjusted the focus of the micro-light mirror with his hands.

Slowly, at the top of a pyramid, a purple spot of light gradually became clear, against the backdrop of the night, it hung in the sky like a bright star.