Chapter 647 Wait Until I Take You Home 32

Although this mural was not preserved much due to the breakage of the wall, after the cleaning was completed, it was not difficult to see that it seemed to describe a story.

With vermilion as the background, there is a black patch on the top, which seems to be like a black cloud when a black sandstorm comes.

Below is the outline of the imperial city, and there are many people kneeling on the ground as if they are worshiping something. The pyramid-like pearl on the top of the tower is shining with divine light. Something shoots into the sky.

The other pictures are not clear. In addition, the wall is seriously damaged, and the rest has been severely weathered. Only the middle picture can be left on the wall. According to the width of the wall, there should be more information It’s understandable, but it’s a pity. The painted paintings from thousands of years ago are also the most mysterious kingdom of Yrel. You can’t take pictures, you can only record them with your eyes and mind. Xiao Wang, who is a better painter, uses a sketch pen for reference in his notebook. Paint starts to smear.

"This seems to be Yriel's national code or something? But the person in this painting doesn't look like a king. For such an important ceremony, it should be the national teacher, right? Could it be the national teacher mentioned by Sister Tianmiao? ?” Cheng Luo read it several times and analyzed it based on the data, with a somewhat excited tone. Before she knew it, she had already listened to the story told by Tian Miao as the real history.

Hearing what Cheng Luo said, Zhou Qiang glanced at her, then turned his gaze elsewhere.

Professor Wu looked at the mural again and again, and said slowly: "It's very possible, let's go around and see if we can find anything. Be careful and try not to damage the cultural relics." Professor Wu also didn't know Unknowingly, he regards the story told by Tian Miao as real history. And he always felt that there was some kind of connection between Tian Miao and the ancient kingdom of Yrel. But Tian Miao didn't want to admit it, and he couldn't keep asking.

Everyone walked around and found that there was really only a decayed wall left here, and there were no valuable documents or other records.

"It's strange. Logically speaking, this is a royal city. Don't their residents have pots and pans in their homes? Why do you feel that every room here is like a decoration, all empty shells, a Didn't you see the furniture or utensils?" An assistant raised his chin and expressed his doubts.

Everyone looked carefully, and it was true. In such a bustling city, it is impossible to have only empty houses and no people, and no life?

Yrel was a very prosperous civilization back then, and it definitely shouldn't be.

Another assistant also said: "It's true when you say it. You haven't even found a bowl. Even if you migrate, you won't leave nothing behind, right? Why do you think it's weird?"

When Que Qiu heard this, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he turned to look at Professor Wu and his party.

This imperial city is all empty shells?

how so?

Was it the same last time he came?

Why can't he remember something?

Tian Miao didn't know when he came back.

When Professor Wu saw Tian Miao approaching, he couldn't help asking her: "I'm also a little puzzled, what does Miss Tian Miao have to say? Why are these imperial cities so strange, without any furniture?"

Tian Miao glanced at Zhou Qiang and smiled: "Let's read more, I believe you will have an answer soon."