The sky is bright summer on the banks of the Red River

On the lifelike miniature geographical model of the Near East territory, exquisite craftsmen made small wooden buildings in a certain proportion into three-dimensional coordinates and placed them on the map in front of them. Every place is clearly marked with place names, and corresponding terrain changes.

These are all the fruits of Mingxia's memories of looking at Google maps based on her previous life when she was doing nothing in the desert and doing nothing.

To Mingxia, this is just a very ordinary three-dimensional map.But for those who have never seen it, for those who need a map of military geography, like Ramses, it is an absolute shock.

His whole eyes were focused on the sand table, full of interest, so concentrated, even Ming Xia called him several times, but he turned a deaf ear to it.

Seeing his happy appearance, Ming Xia was extremely satisfied.

The first step of the plan in her heart has been achieved, the corners of her lips raised, and she said loudly: "Ramsus, you haven't told me, do you like this map?" She said it loudly on purpose, with a slight complacency in her tone , the purpose is to interrupt his concentration.

The man immersed in his own world slowly raised his eyes and looked straight at her without blinking. His eyes were extremely weird. After a long time, he slowly replied: "Selshat, give me this Look, do you want me to help you with something?" He explained Ming Xia's thoughts in one sentence, and stared at her face with a half-smile.

He had expected Ming Xia's thoughts to begin, so when she met his gaze, she was slightly surprised in her heart, but suddenly she returned to normal, and calmly replied, "Ramsus, if one day in the future, I When there is a crisis here, are you willing to help me?" The voice was very soft, as if talking about a very trivial life that we usually see, even with a little indifferent and joking tone.

He didn't talk to him, and he didn't show any emotional fluctuations on his face. He just turned his head silently and glanced at the extremely shocking map, then turned his gaze again, and met her gaze.

Ming Xia remained silent, and was not in a hurry for his answer.

But at this moment, she changed the subject and said: "Since you have worked so hard to come here, don't miss this opportunity. Take your time and see, I have other things to do." After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked out This yurt left Ramses there alone.

He looked at her leaving figure, his eyes were full of contemplation, but in his heart, a strong thought arose.

He wanted her, he wanted to take her back to Egypt.

The mind and vision of this woman in front of me are no less than that of a man. Although sometimes her mood changes and she may be bitten back if she gets angry, it is definitely worth taking away.

However, how to abduct her to Egypt without alarming her?

He didn't want to reveal his thoughts at the moment, so he chose to remain silent.Facing her questioning, he felt a bad feeling in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to realize that the woman he liked was someone he couldn't control at all. This feeling was really bad.

The oil lamp in the room was burning quietly, exuding a faint fragrance of vegetable oil. The night wind in the desert rushed in through the gap in the curtain of the felt tent, shaking the orange candlelight. Inside the quiet felt tent, he That chaotic state of mind seemed to be shaken along with this slightly trembling figure.

After Ming Xia left him there alone, he walked unhurriedly to the side of the oasis, and started walking around the lake by himself.She is not in a hurry at all. The so-called catching big fish means that the bait is big enough, the fishing line is thick and long, and there is enough patience.What she has to do now is to wait quietly, and secretly reserve strength to make the most complete preparations.

Right now, she is more interested in the roll of cloth that Deporte gave her just now.The news from above said that the statue of Heba was related to the royal secret.

As she walked, she deployed her mental strength to make sure that there was no one around, and she dodged back to the courtyard of the portable space.

Without saying a word, he walked into the study in the courtyard, quickly found the goddess statue that was put away last time, and placed it on the table.It was a statue of a goddess made of pottery, more than 30 centimeters high by visual inspection. The entire statue was painted with painted totems unique to the royal family of Xitai, and several gemstones and pearls of various colors were inlaid on it.

Is this thing related to the secrets of the Xitai royal family? !Ming Xia stared at the things on the table and was stunned.

Suddenly there was a flash of lightning in my mind, and a second idea came up: why not take a hammer to break it open.

Because according to the records in some unofficial histories I read in my previous life, many important things were stuffed into the statues, and statues are generally hollow.

Thinking of this, Ming Xia's eyes lit up, and he quickly found a hammer in the utility room in the yard, and mercilessly hit the hammer down on the statue.

But when I heard a crisp sound of "cracking" in my ears, the good handicrafts were torn apart.

And then, there was a sudden surprise.

Ming Xia's breathing almost stopped, everything in front of her seemed to be a bit too storytelling.

In this pile of ceramic shards, there is actually a palm-sized wooden box, with abstract animal patterns and ancient Babylonian text reliefs engraved on the outside of the box.On the yellowed and old shell, there is a circle of thin mantra wheels, which are written in Sumerian characters. According to her business experience in the temple in the past few years, it should be the inscription carved by the high priest of the previous generation.

Ming Xia curiously picked up the wooden box from the pile of debris, moved it close to her eyes and observed it carefully, silently reading the words on it in her heart, when she finished reading the whole message, she was stunned.

Because these texts are precisely the brief records of this period of aggression history of the Xitai royal family.

More than 300 years ago, the iron hooves of the Xitai army broke through the walls of ancient Babylon, robbed Babylon of wealth accumulated for hundreds of years, and then set a fire, burning the origin of the entire Mesopotamian civilization.It seems that after the huge amount of treasure was transported to Xitai, there will be no subsequent records.

When Ming Xia was on duty in the Temple of Alina, she accidentally read this paragraph on the clay board recording these past events. She was also quite curious at the time, but because of some trivial matters around her, she didn't think much about it. Treat it as a story.

But at this moment, the content interpreted by the inscriptions and handwriting on the outside of the box made her feel elated.Because, what is recorded on it is the whereabouts of this treasure.

Picking up the box, holding it in the palm of his hand and carefully looking at it, Ming Xia couldn't help jumping up and down, shouting ecstatically: "It's really timely rain, what's missing, come here, give me a pillow when I'm dozing off."

In Ming Xia's oasis project, the second phase of construction is like building a city, but it requires a lot of money. Although she has a sky-defying space, the conditions for using it are really too bad. She I still want to live a good life, and I don't want to die so early after exhausting my soul, so, when I was struggling to get a lot of money, this idol gave her such a huge amount of wealth, it's really wonderful An unspeakable opportunity.

Ming Xia was so excited that her hands trembled a little, and she opened the dust-covered box with some hard-to-distinguish original colors in surprise. Ming Xia couldn't help shivering due to the ear-piercing sound of friction when it was opened after being in disrepair for a long time. This did not affect her interest at all. When a folded flaxen cloth appeared in the bottom of her eyes, she looked up and almost suffocated excitedly and nervously.

It was painted on with a special kind of dye, which was only used in the royal family of Xitai to record extremely critical, private or important matters.

The cloth in front of him was soaked with dye, and it was vaguely recognizable as a painting.She carefully twisted up the piece of cloth, and gently spread it out on the table. When the piece of cloth was flattened and the complete picture scroll appeared in her eyes, Ming Xia had put away her previous excitement, and replaced it with panic.

This damned thing, Ming Xia's head was full of black lines, not that she couldn't understand what was written on it, but that she understood what was written on it, and realized the next possibility.

Because it was a map of Hattusha, which clearly marked the hiding place of wealth returned from the bloodbath in Babylon 300 years ago.So, that is to say, if she wants this wealth in Mingxia, she has to go back to the West Terrace. She really knows that there are tigers in the mountains, so she prefers to travel to the Tiger Mountains.

So, should we go, or not?She hesitated.

If so, how to go, how to sneak to the Temple of the Storm God without alarming the attention of those in power?The door of the main hall will only be opened when the thrones of the past dynasties change. In front of him, Supiluli Uma I is indeed not far from death according to the plot. This is a good time.

But if some unforeseen factors happen in the middle, the wealth is not obtained, how to make a retreat after failure?How to come back safe and sound?

Ming Xia racked her brains, but still didn't make a decision.

While hesitating, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a strip of cloth at the bottom of the box. She couldn't wait to pick it up and open it, reading the records on it.The more I looked at it, the more I was shocked. It turned out that these were all prepared by the previous generation of Concubine Cindy for his son Kailu, and the records on it were the shortcomings of various nobles who were taken advantage of by the concubine.

Ming Xia is really depressed, she really can't make up her mind now, but such a big temptation in front of her is really exciting.

Distraught, she simply flashed out of the space, intending to continue walking by the oasis lake, so as to think about this matter.

After leaving the space, he strolled by the lakeside of the oasis. The depressed Mingxia found a relatively secluded place by the lakeside, sat on the ground, and even lazily lay on the grass, staring at the sky where the evening and night meet in a daze.

After a long time, until the sky was darkened by the night, a layer of light white smoke gathered on the lake, and the first star hung in the night sky, Ming Xia leisurely got up and went back to her felt tent.

Ramses, who was left aside by her, faced the sand table alone and meditated until Ming Xia came to find him in person, and then he recovered from his contemplation a little.

"After watching for so long, it's getting dark. It's time to rest." Lifting the curtain, Ming Xia said to the figure standing there in a daze, "If you like, you can come back tomorrow." While speaking, she paced back and forth. When he reached his side, he followed his gaze to the border between Naxitai and Egypt.

"What are you thinking about? So preoccupied?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Ming Xia couldn't help asking.

At this time, he turned his head and said with a soft smile, "I was wondering how many surprises are waiting for me here."

"Really?! I don't seem to be doing anything here. Let's rest early." After saying that, Ming Xia asked him to leave the yurt. In the main tent.

The night is like water, and a cool wind blows from the cooling desert.

The whole oasis was quiet, the bright moon was in the sky, there was no light in the room, Ming Xia turned over lightly on the bed, but her mind was repeatedly thinking about that wealth, should she go to the West Terrace, should she take a risk? , which made her think about it, but she couldn't make up her mind.

In the end, after using his brain too much, he fell asleep drowsily.

After a good night's sleep, she and Ramses had breakfast after waking up, and when she was about to take him to the training site for sightseeing, the messenger eagle that she hadn't seen for a long time flew over.

Ming Xia felt his eyelids twitch, and an indescribable strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

When she tore off the message strip tied to the messenger eagle's feet, she learned that the king of West Terrace was infected with an infectious disease.

Ming Xia looked at this piece of cloth and started laughing, feeling the joy after venting his anger, and also a kind of faint pity.After all, it is the innocent people who are unlucky.

Right now, I don't know what's going on with the plot, Ramses is in the oasis, the script master, how do we go about it?

But it doesn’t matter, now is also the opportunity for the caravan to make money. Thinking of this, Ming Xia smiled apologetically at Ramses: “I can’t accompany you for the time being, I have important things to deal with. Fishing by the oasis."

Which one he just smiled and said, "Can I stay here? Don't worry, I won't hinder you from doing things."

Although Ming Xia was curious why he didn't propose to continue going to the yurt yesterday, but seeing him lazily lying on the reclining chair with his eyes closed, it really wouldn't hinder him from doing things, so he let him.

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