Chapter 1165: Find Level 1

Reinz leaned over, head to head with Gu Nianzhi, looking at the photos just taken in her mobile phone album.

The photo was beautifully taken, and the angle just intercepted the reflection of the upper half of the Taj Mahal on the water.

In the clear and bluish reflecting pool, the figure of the Taj Mahal is like a dream.

The white Taj Mahal is dyed orange in the sunset, and in the reflecting pool, it is just upside down.

The pointed pagoda on the roof becomes the lower jaw of the girl's head, and the round roof is the round face of the girl.

The intricate leaf-shaped patterns on the cross-section of the roof are the girl's long and narrow phoenix eyes. Her eyes are slightly closed, and she seems to be sleeping.

A stone pillar in front of the Taj Mahal, from the angle of the photo, just became the straight bridge of the girl's nose.

The two smaller roofs of the Taj Mahal are reflected in the reflecting pool together with the larger roof, forming a crown.

Gu Nianzhi carefully looked at the head of the girl formed by the reflection of the Taj Mahal, and felt a little familiar.

With a fair complexion, a round face, slender eyebrows, and a small cherry mouth, this appearance is a bit like the photo of Gu Nianzhi when he was a child.

In other words, it was quite similar to the doll she had when she was a child. Of course, it was more like Wen Shouyi.

Because Wen Shouyi was older and more mature.

Gu Nianzhi's appearance now is completely different from when she was a child.

Thinking about it this way, is there any similarity between her and Wen Shouyi's appearance when she was a child?

This is a new discovery for Gu Nianzhi.

Because she hated Wen Shouyi from the beginning, and her appearance when she grew up was completely different from when she was a child, so she never thought about it.

And this time the Taj Mahal's statue of a girl in the reflecting pool seems to evoke this similarity.

Gu Nianzhi curled her lips, put this unpleasant thought behind her, and focused on the Taj Mahal and the poem.

I walked back and forth a few times on the corridor in front of the Taj Mahal.

Her gaze was still attracted by the girl's head in the reflecting pool.

Gu Nianzhi couldn't help but think of the two lines in that poem.

"this was the hope in your heart,

Built of gems, diamonds and pearls..."

The pillars of the Taj Mahal were indeed inlaid with many gemstones before, but they were all pried away during the World War.

For example, the shorter pillar in front of the Taj Mahal is the one that looks like a girl with a straight nose in the reflecting pool.

When you get closer, you can still see the potholes left by people prying away the decorative jewelry.

This pillar is not high, and there is a small umbrella-shaped tower at the top as the top of the pillar.

Gu Nianzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he walked over and looked around the pillar.

This pillar is inconspicuous in the complex of Taj Mahal, but it is in the center of the girl's head in the reflection pool of Taj Mahal.

Does it have any special significance?

Gu Nianzhi intuitively felt that this place looked ordinary, but it actually had a hidden mystery.

She looked at this pillar carefully, not letting go of any place.

Soon, she found that near the top of the pillar, there was a line of words engraved in Sanskrit on those cumbersome patterns.

Gu Nianzhi doesn't know Sanskrit, but she can look up the meaning of Sanskrit online.

After scanning the line of Sanskrit, Gu Nianzhi used graphic recognition to extract the Sanskrit, then found a website that translates Sanskrit, and entered this line of words.

The translation displayed on the website is exactly: "...this was the hope in your heart."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

I wipe, this is to make trouble!

She looked a little excited, her hands trembling slightly.

"What's the matter? Do you think there is something wrong with this pillar?" Reinz came over and stood beside her, looking up at the pillar together.

This pillar is indeed not high. Reinz is about 1.88 meters tall. Standing in front of this pillar, as long as he raises his hand, he can touch the top of the pillar.

"...the hope in your heart,

built of gems, diamonds and pearls..."

Gu Nianzhi muttered this sentence, "Look, doesn't this sound like what is said in this poem? This pillar was once inlaid with many jewels."

Reinz looked at it for a while, "... There are many jewels inlaid in many parts of the Taj Mahal, not just this one pillar, what do you want to say?"

"But, only this pillar is the hope in your hear!" Gu Nianzhi pointed to a line of Sanskrit near the top of the pillar and said, "Look, this is Sanskrit, I just translated it."

Reinz's heart skipped a beat, "...is this here?!"

He has been around the Taj Mahal for more than half a month, and he has never paid attention to this pillar, let alone the line of Sanskrit on the pillar!

But it's not his fault.

There are only more than 10,000 people in the whole Blue Star who can speak Sanskrit, and most of them are Brahmins in this country.

And there are less than 1,000 people who can read Sanskrit.

Reinz's main occupation is not linguistics, so it is normal for him not to know Sanskrit.

And his attention was not on this humble pillar.

No matter who comes to the Taj Mahal, their eyes will only be on its main hall.

Gu Nianzhi also came out for a stroll because he couldn't find any clues in the main hall.

And taking pictures is also her subconscious move as a tourist.

For her, the greatest joy of traveling is taking pictures, none of them.

Reinz's attention was also drawn to this pillar.

"If it's here, it would be even more strange. Is it possible that this pillar hides those data?" Reinz muttered to himself, walking around the pillar again and again.

Finally, he raised his hand, stood on tiptoe, and stretched his hand towards the small umbrella-shaped spire at the top of the pillar.

The inside of the small spire is hollow, just enough to put a hand in.

Reinz's hand turned around inside and around the inner column wall, and finally his face froze, and he touched a small box the size of a lighter, which was fixed on the column wall.

He touched it himself again and found that it should be pasted with adhesive tape.

Reinz: "..."

He took out his personal saber, climbed up to the top of the pillar with one hand, and poked in with the other. He separated the adhesive tape with the saber, and then pulled hard to take out the small lighter-like thing.

"There is really something?!" Gu Nianzhi was also surprised, and smiled happily, "Look what it is!"

Reinz looked at the "lighter" in his hand. To be precise, it was not a lighter, but a small iron box the size of a lighter.

This small iron box was locked with a more delicate small lock.

After looking up, down, left, and right, Reinz took out a small tool from the saber string, and poked it in through the keyhole of the lock.

His hand cautiously swayed slightly in the keyhole, looking for the place where the keyhole butts.

Finally, with a clicking sound, the little lock opened in response.

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

Still picking the lock...

Reinz looked back at her surprised expression. He was so happy that he couldn't help it suddenly. He bent over and kissed her quickly on the forehead, "Thank you, Cereus."

Just this action made He Zhichu, who was hiding from the sidelines not far away, unbearable.

"Fuck you!" He Zhichu threw away the binoculars again, took the gun in one hand, patted the window sill with the other, and jumped down.

"Attention all teams! Attention all teams! Target corridor square! Target corridor square!"

He Zhichu led his own men and ran towards Reinz and Gu Nianzhi in a murderous manner.

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This is the first update: Chapter 1165 "Find the First Level". Three more today.

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