I was forced to become a Pokémon master

Chapter 11 The Ruins Open

Do we need to prepare something? "Wang Zheng asked Sirona. He remembered that when the ancient ruins are generally opened, some preparations must be made so as not to affect some ancient objects in the ruins.

"No need, the archaeological team has them all. We'll just go there and follow the instructions later." Sirona ate the last steamed bun, wiped her mouth with a piece of paper, and helped Wang Zheng's mother take the dinner plates into the kitchen.

"Let's go after eating." Wang Zheng's father said.

They are also going today. As the local gymnasium owner, these important events cannot be absent.

After going downstairs, a few people drove out of the county town into the deep mountains, and then drove through a section of rugged mountain road. Wang Zheng saw that the road ahead was getting worse and worse, and the car could no longer drive on it. There were also several off-road vehicles parked near this road, and there were several tents nearby.

"Master Wang, we need to walk ahead." After hearing the sound of the car's engine, a staff member came out of the tent.

"How far is it?" Wang Zheng asked the staff looking at the deep path ahead.

"It's about a kilometer away. There are many rocks when you go in. Please pay attention to your feet." The staff kindly reminded.

Wang Zheng and the others nodded and began to walk into the path.

Just a few steps away, there was a gust of cold wind blowing from the mountain stream, Piqiu, who had been dozing on Wang Zheng's head, shivered, and immediately slipped into Wang Zheng's neckline.

"How did you find a ruin in such a remote place?"

Wang Zheng couldn't help asking, who came here with nothing to do.

"It seems that a few amateur trainers wanted to tame a little Lada, and then ran inside with the little Lada." Sirona said, she heard about it from her grandma.

Wang Zheng wiped off his sweat. These people were too brave to run to such a place in order to subdue a little Lada running all over the place.

While chatting, a few people walked through the deep path and came to a slightly wider open space.

The archaeologists in overalls were busy at the other end of the open space, and a few Haoli were helping them carry various tools and instruments.

Wang Zheng saw a stone gate with strange patterns on the mountain wall ahead.

At this time, the stone door has been pushed open, and some archaeologists are holding instruments to test the air condition inside, and it seems that they are preparing to enter.

Dr. Jie Zilan also saw Wang Zheng and the others, smiled and waved to them.

"Is everything going well? Doctor." Wang Zheng's father asked.

"Well, the excavation work is going well, and we can go in after the air composition inside is tested." Dr. Zilan's eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"Is there any big discovery?" Sirona rarely saw Dr. Kazilan's expression, which was usually only shown when there was a major discovery.

"It's a big discovery." Professor Wu next to him said with a smile: "Judging from the various things discovered in the periphery so far, this ruin may contain information about the birth of King Feng and the origin of human belief in him."

"This is of great significance to the history of human development and the study of legendary elves." Dr. Zilan took the topic.

Wang Zheng's heart moved, the origin of the legendary elves?Speaking of the origin, he immediately thought of two legendary elves, one is the creator of the entire world - the creation god Alpaca Arceus, and the other is said to be the origin of all elves - Dream.

I just don't know whether the elves in other legends were born naturally or were created by these two kinds of elves.

"Maybe there really will be a clue to Arceus?"

This aroused Wang Zheng's interest. Originally, he was not interested in this relic, because if it was just some information about Fengwang, he might have more complete information about Fengwang in his mind than anyone else in the world. After all, he had caught so many times in the game, and he even remembered the golden finger code of Cao Cong encountering Fengwang.

While Wang Zheng was thinking wildly, the archaeologists who tested the air composition in the ruins ran over to report the situation to Professor Wu and Dr. Jie Zilan: "Professor Wu, Dr. Jie Zilan, the air composition in the ruins has been analyzed, and there is no harmful gas. You can enter."

"Okay, then bring the equipment and prepare to go in." Professor Wu rubbed his hands excitedly, and then began to instruct the personnel on the scene which equipment to bring in.

"Come out, Boscodora!" Wang Zheng's father released his trump card, Boscodola, and prepared to let it take the lead, in case there are any traps inside, it won't be able to hurt it with its strong defense.

"Let's go!" A group of people followed Boscodora into the ruins.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Zheng released the waveguide to investigate the entire interior of the ruins. The ruins were not big, and the waveguide penetrated the wall and found no mechanism. However, he didn't make any noise, because he didn't want too many people to know that he had this ability, so as not to cause all kinds of troubles.

With the feedback from Bird, the structure of the entire ruins has been reflected in Wang Zheng's mind.

The place where they are now is a short corridor, through which is the hall.

The hall is not very big, about four to five hundred square meters, but it is very high, and Wang Zheng's current waveguide level is not up to the top.

Everyone followed Boss Kedora carefully through the corridor and entered the hall.

Surprisingly, there is a light source in the hall!

At first, Wang Zheng thought that the light source was similar to the ever-burning lamps made of shark oil in ancient mausoleums.

After a closer look, I found that the light source turned out to be sunlight!

"Everyone, look carefully at the top!" Someone said.

"The ancients actually hollowed out this hill!" Professor Wu exclaimed.

Everyone looked up and saw that the ceiling of this hall was very high, and there were many holes on the wall above, and sunlight seeped in from the holes to illuminate the entire hall.

From this point of view, the ancients seem to have hollowed out the entire interior of the mountain.

"It's no wonder that the waveguide didn't reach the top at once, so it's so high." Wang Zheng marveled in his heart, what a huge amount of work it took to hollow out the entire mountain with ancient technology, even with the help of elves, it was still the same difficulty.

"Okay everyone, let's set up the equipment and start working." Dr. Kazilan clapped his hands, now is not the time to be amazed, and it is not too late to be amazed after the secret of the ruins is deciphered.

Watching the archaeologists get busy, Wang Zheng and Sirona circled the ruins when they had nothing to do.

When they walked to the wall, they found that there were murals carved on the wall, but the content was so abstract that Wang Zheng couldn't understand it for a while.

"The engraving on it is the content of the sacrifice and prayers of the ancients." Sirona looked at Wang Zheng with a bewildered expression and explained it to him with a smile.

Although she has never considered becoming a scholar like her grandma, it does not hinder her love of archaeology. Since she was a child, she has visited various ruins and studied various documents with her grandma. After being influenced by what she has heard and seen, her current attainments in archaeology are quite good, no less than the others present except Dr. Jie Zilan and Professor Wu.

"Awesome." Wang Zheng gave her a thumbs up. Sirona is not only a genius in combat, but also has great accomplishments in archaeology.

Sirona smiled and continued to interpret the murals: "These are all about different sacrifice methods, which is strange." Looking at the murals in front of her, Sirona suddenly frowned.

"what happened?"

"Well, although these murals all tell the pictures of ancient humans and elves praying and offering sacrifices, they don't say which legendary elf is actually sacrificed." Sirona pointed to the murals.

"Huh? Aren't you offering sacrifices to King Feng?" Wang Zheng asked suspiciously. Isn't this relic about King Feng?

"According to past experience, there is only one ritual that the ancients prayed to the legendary elves, and there may be other types, but the general content is very similar, and in this mural"

"There are too many prayers in the murals, and there are not many similarities."

Dr. Jie Zilan's voice came, and she and Professor Wu came to Wang Zheng and the others, and they also noticed something was wrong.

"Grandma, isn't this relic about Feng Wang?"

"We can't make a conclusion yet. These murals are too badly damaged. A large part of the relief on the lower wall has been weathered. There are also large black marks from the height of the wall to the top of the wall, as if it has been splashed with ink, so we can't speculate at the moment to avoid misunderstandings."

Wang Zheng nodded. It is true that the weathering of the murals is too serious. The holes on the walls that allow sunlight to seep in, although they allow the hall to have a light source, also make the entire space lose its airtightness and make the murals weathered.

"Wait! Why did the ancients make this kind of design? People who can build a stable hall inside the mountain would be so stupid? Let the murals be weathered?"

Wang Zheng seems to have noticed something is wrong. It is either stupid or stupid to specialize in this kind of design, but can a stupid designer hollow out a mountain without technology?

Moreover, a large hall was built in the mountain that has not collapsed for at least a thousand years. You must know that the vicinity of Wang Zheng’s hometown is located in an earthquake zone. Since the beginning of records, there have been many major earthquakes, but this hall has not collapsed. One can imagine how ingenious its load-bearing structure design is.

Perhaps it is because the ancients did not know the term weathering, but reasoning is to consider various possibilities.

"If they knew about weathering at that time, it means that there may be a more important message hidden here!"

Wang Zheng rubbed his chin, his brain began to run crazily to deduce various results, and his perfect memory ability allowed him not to miss a single detail.

"Everyone, I have some ideas." Wang Zheng clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

"Son, don't make trouble." Wang Zheng's father said.

"It's okay, let him talk, now we need to brainstorm." Professor Wu signaled Wang Zheng to let him continue talking.

"Well, try to block the light-transmitting holes in the walls first."

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at him suspiciously, why are you blocking the hole?
Wang Zheng didn't say any more, in fact he didn't have much confidence, if everyone didn't agree to block it, let it go, anyway, the effect would be the same when there was no sunlight at night, but it was still at noon, and there was still a long time until night, so he didn't want to wait.

Looking at Wang Zheng's clear eyes, Professor Wu and Dr. Jie Zilan looked at each other and nodded, then looked at Wang Zheng's father: "Master Wang, can you let Boss Kedora cover this hill with a sandstorm outside?"

Wang Zheng's father was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and walked out with Boss Kedora.

After a while, Wang Zheng and the others felt that the light dimmed, and the holes through which the light passed decreased rapidly until the hall was completely dark.

"Crack." Someone turned on the headlights for lighting.

"Don't turn on the light, turn off the light." Wang Zheng said.

The man hesitated for a while, and when he saw the two doctors nodding to him, he stretched out his hand and turned off the light, and the hall fell into darkness again.

After a while, everyone felt that there seemed to be a ray of green light in front of them, and then the light became more and more.

Looking at the light, the luminous place is the place on the wall that was just thought to be a large piece of black paint.

Gradually, all the places with black paint emitted green fluorescence, and a complete painting appeared in front of everyone.

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(End of this chapter)