The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 647 Waiting for me to take you home 32

Although this mural is not preserved much because of the break of the wall, it is not difficult to see that it seems to be describing a story after the cleaning is completed.

With vermilion as the background, there is a black patch on the upper part, which seems to be like a dark cloud when a black sand storm 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 blooming with divine light, and there is a man standing by the side with the same height as the tower, holding his hands as well What rushed to the sky.

The other pictures can’t be seen clearly, and 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. You can understand, it’s a shame. The paintings thousands of years ago are the most mysterious Kingdom of Yrel. You can’t take pictures. You can only record it with your eyes and brain. Xiao Wang who is a better painter uses a sketch pen for reference in his notebook. The painting began to smear.

"This seems to be Yrel's national classics or something? But the person in this painting does not look like a king. For such an important ceremony, then it should be the national teacher? Will it be the national teacher that Tianmiao said "Cheng Luo watched it several times, combined with the analysis of the data, said with a bit of excitement. Before she knew it, she had long listened to the story told by Tianmiao as true history.

When Zhou Qiang heard Cheng Luo say this, he glanced at her, and then looked away.

Professor Wu looked at the mural and said slowly, "It's very possible. Let's walk around and see if we can find anything. Be careful and try not to damage the cultural relics." Professor Wu also didn't know. Unconsciously take the story told by Tianmiao as real history. And he always felt that Tianmiao and the ancient kingdom of Yrel had some connection. But Tianmiao didn't want to admit it, and he couldn't keep asking.

Everyone walked around and found that only the rotten wall roots were really broken here, and there were no more valuable documents or other records.

"It's weird. According to reason, this is a royal city. Doesn't their residents have pots and pans in their homes? How do you think that every room here is like a decoration, all of them are empty shells. Didn't you see the furniture or utensils?" An assistant raised his chin and said his question.

Everyone looked carefully, and it was true. In such a prosperous city, it is impossible to have empty houses without people and no life?

Yrel was a very prosperous civilization back then, absolutely should not be.

Another assistant also said: "When you say it, it's true. You didn't even find a bowl. Even if you are migrating, you won't leave anything behind, right? Why do you think it's weird?"

When Que Qiu heard this, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he turned his head to look at Professor Wu and his group.

Is this imperial city full of shells?

How could this be?

Was that the same last time he came?

Why is he a little confused?

Tianmiao didn't know when he left.

When Professor Wu saw Tianmiao coming, he couldn't help but ask her: "I am also a little confused. I don't know what Ms. Tianmiao has insights? Why are these imperial cities so strange that they don't have any furniture."

Tian Miao glanced at Zhou Qiang and smiled: "Look more, I believe you will have answers soon."

(End of this chapter)