Chapter 702 Extra: Raiders of the Lost Ark: Temple of the Sun God (Subscription Request)
Chapter 702 Extra: Raiders of the Lost Ark: Temple of the Sun God (Subscription Request)
Andes Mountains, Machu Picchu.
This is the end point of the Inca Sacred Valley and the ultimate expression of harmonious coexistence between humans and the environment.
This place was discovered by the Americans in 1911. They mistakenly believed that this was the last place where the Incas hid from the Spaniards, so it was named the Historical Refuge.
The old professor introduced the history of Machu Picchu to everyone and said, "Many of the buildings we see now are related to sacrifices. The Inca religion is animistic. They worship nature and objects. It is a highly organized state religion. However, they are also very tolerant and do not force their people to give up local gods. This is different from the Middle East."
"Yes, the nomadic peoples have never been simple. They laid down their weapons only because their military power has lagged behind," said Huang Kevin.
Some religions are extremely aggressive, but even if they have military superiority, they are not as terrifying as the Jews. At most, if you don't believe in my God, you will die.
As for the Jews, even death is a luxury.
What is even more frightening is that the Jews still control public opinion. Historically, they have always been traitors and terrorists, but they have always been glorified, and have never been considered for integration when they were taken in, and they have always wanted to drive away the local masters.
Professor Moniro is exploring clues.
Dasha Taran took Huang Kevin to see the scenery.
Below this ruin is the Vicanata River, the sacred river of the Inca culture.
The Incas combined the ancient customs and systems of various Andean tribes and created many new things. It is said that they calculated the earth's cycle to be 365 days and 6 hours, and used this to specify the solar calendar. They also conducted considerable research in herbal medicine and mastered anesthesia techniques.
Music and literature were primarily oral and dramatic.
Because most of the information was destroyed, the study of Inca culture has not made much progress.
Judging from the remaining information alone, the Inca civilization is quite strange.
They had a highly unified belief and strong organizational ability. The emperor's rule over the empire was very solid. There was a certain degree of development in culture, medicine, water, farming and other fields, but they did not have their own writing.
Huang Kaiwen felt that the level of technology had reached the Han Dynasty, but the cultural level had remained in the ancient tribal period.
"Sergio, come here!"
Professor Moniro shouted.
Huang Kevin also pulled Dasha over.
"You come and pry open this stone. There should be a secret room underneath it."
Professor Moniro pointed to a huge rock and said.
"He didn't mean to hurt anyone, right? It doesn't look like a secret room anyway."
Inzaghi muttered.
Professor Moniro glared at him and said, "The Inca architecture follows a clear pattern. Although this stone looks natural, it must have been left here for a reason."
Ramos handed Francisco a crowbar, and the master and apprentice began to work together.
Although the stone is very large, it can still be slowly moved with the help of tools.
Everyone in the group widened their eyes.
However, when the stone was removed, what appeared was not a secret room, but just a small space with some ropes on sticks.
“Shit, is this an Indian ornament?”
Inzaghi complained.
"It should be their writing system. In ancient China, there was a way of recording events by knotting ropes." Huang Kaiwen said with a smile: "History breeds truth. It can compete with time. We can learn lessons from it."
The old professor gave a thumbs-up, glared at Inzaghi and Ramos and complained: "This is a quote from Cervantes. The Spanish PhD doesn't even know the Spanish novelist."
Obviously he was somewhat dissatisfied with Ramos' academic level.
Ramos shrugged and said, "Although I write novels, my major is sports pathology. It's normal not to know."
"Cervantes, I know!"
Inzaghi said unhappily: "Isn't he the guy who wrote Don Quixote?"
The old professor was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Inzaghi could actually recite this novel.
His Majesty saw that the other person's expression was somewhat excited. He was really grateful that his wife had dragged him to the bookstore to buy children's books. He read for a few days and memorized the names of some writers.
Professor Moniro picked up the sticks and introduced them: "This thing is called Khipu, which is usually considered to be the writing of the Inca people. However, based on my research, I think it is a way to record numbers. It simply records some things other than numbers. You see, three consecutive knots represent grandsons, and two knots represent sons. Color is also a way of interpretation."
"Professor, I have read the news about the Inca Language Association. Didn't they compile the Inca language?" Huang Kevin asked.
“Those are just scammers.”
Professor Moniro said disdainfully: "They are using the Spanish people's remaining sense of shame for history to defraud some funds. According to my guess, the Incas had written language, but it was hieroglyphics. The quipus were only used to record some simple things, mainly numbers."
After saying this, the old professor sat on the ground and began to interpret it.
The interpretation of Khipu is quite difficult, as there are conflicts among the researches of many experts and scholars, and many knots are of similar length, making them easy to be mistaken.
The front, middle and back ends of the ropes tied to the stick each represent a certain meaning.
It is for this reason that Kevin Huang specially invited experts here, otherwise they would not be able to find the treasure location as easily as in the movies.
"Help me record it!"
The old professor said without even looking up.
Kevin Huang quickly took out his notebook.
"The sun... the earth... a thousand years... the revenge of sons, not descendants, what does that mean?"
"Professor, the Incas were very good at astronomy. They connected the earth and the sun together. Could they be talking about the solar corona?" Huang Kevin asked.
"Yes, it's the corona!!!"
Professor Moniro said excitedly: "The Incas called it the Sunstone. It is a protruding stone. In their view, the place where the giant stone stands is the center of the world. Because they worship the sun, the emperor is considered to be the son of the sun, so the corona is very sacred. Go and find it quickly..."
Master and disciple Francisco and Ramos ran out directly.
Inzaghi was also very excited.
The greatest pleasure of treasure hunting lies in the unknown and the fact that you can keep finding evidence.
This way there will always be new fun and it won’t be boring.
It didn't take long for Ramos to find the protruding stone.
Moniro said: "The sun is buried under the earth, and his descendants will eventually complete their revenge. This should mean that when the corona collapses with the passage of time, the things buried underneath can help his descendants. The Inca emperor may have thought that he would be destroyed by other South American civilizations, so he prepared a treasure trove in advance."
Ramos still went forward with a crowbar.
But obviously, this thing is not as easy to open as before.
The Incas mastered the mortise and tenon structure skillfully, and their architectural craftsmanship was highly similar to that of ancient China.
Ramos and Francisco had apparently found the trick, using the crowbar while shaking it constantly, trying to disengage the erected boulder from the connection inside.
This is a long and meticulous task, but fortunately the master and apprentice have a very good understanding of each other.
Huang Kaiwen also found the angle to help push, which greatly improved the efficiency.
The three of them worked together and soon the boulder was slowly moving.
"Be careful not to get hit."
Huang Kevin reminded.
Ramos pulled Francisco and said, "Go inside, kid."
It took almost three minutes for the three men to push the boulder away.
boom--
The loud noise stirred up a lot of dust.
When visibility improved a little, the pattern inside was revealed.
“I seem to have seen this picture somewhere.”
"The Temple of the Sun God is in the city!"
Professor Moniro said confidently: "I guess there is evidence inside the temple, but the Spanish didn't find it at the time. If it's not some kind of mechanism, it should be buried underground. Let's find a chance to go in and look for it when we visit."
"It can only be the."
Huang Kevin said.
I didn’t expect that the next step of evidence was in the city.
The Temple of the Sun was partially demolished by Spanish invaders, and the Church of St. Dominic was built on the site. Later, the church was severely damaged in an earthquake, but the previous Inca buildings and walls were not much damaged.
Since everything pointed to the city, the group went back to look for clues.
"Let's buy some fruits and take them back. Peruvian fruits are very nutritious." Dasara said, shaking Huang Kevin's hand.
"Let's go, there's nothing to do."
Huang Kevin said.
"Where's Neo?"
Inzaghi asked.
"He went to prepare some things and park the car in a suitable place."
Huang Kevin said.
After all, there are some self-defense tools in the RV, and it would be quite troublesome if they were seen in the city.
“Peru’s dragon fruit, mango and sugar apple are all very good, as well as passion fruit. Peru is the country that exports the most grapes in the world.”
Professor Moniro said: "When you come to Cusco, you must visit the San Pedro Market. There are all kinds of fruits, freshly slaughtered pigs, and various snack shops there."
"Are you a tour guide?"
Inzaghi complained.
"I've been here before. Do you think a university professor only stays in school to teach?"
The old professor retorted unhappily.
Kevin Huang found it funny.
Professor Moniro looked down on Ramos' academic level, but fortunately Ramos was sensible and did not confront him.
He also looks down on Inzaghi, probably because he doesn't like Inzaghi's playboy behavior. As an Italian with a daughter at home, no one will like Inzaghi, and this will not change just because Inzaghi gets married.
The old professor prefers Francisco.
It's a pity that the child has no interest in history. He is a lively, active and expressive boy. It would be better to kill him than to let him sit in the library all the time.
"I feel a little sick."
Inzaghi said, holding his chest.
"It might be altitude sickness. You'd better get oxygen."
The old professor suggested.
"No, no need!"
Inzaghi said with all his strength.
There were people of all ages, both young and old, and both women and he was the only middle-aged emperor who needed oxygen. He might as well just die.
When he arrived at the market entrance, he walked in quickly and asked for a glass of juice.
Freshly squeezed juice combined with various nuts and cheeses looks very rich.
Inzaghi drank half the glass in one breath, and his complexion instantly improved a lot.
He said somewhat proudly: "I'm just hungry and need to replenish my energy."
"At this time, the diet should be lighter and small and frequent meals."
Huang Kevin said.
"It doesn't matter, I'm an iron man!"
Inzaghi said indifferently.
The old professor looked at Huang Kaiwen with some curiosity. People with good health are more likely to suffer from altitude sickness. An all-around athlete like Huang Kaiwen needs more oxygen, but he didn't have any altitude sickness at all in a place with low oxygen content in the air.
The red and green fresh fruits and vegetables in the market make people happy. Many foreign tourists choose fruits here.
There is clearly a difference in treatment between locals, tourists and tourists who speak Spanish.
The currency of Peru is the Nuevo Sol. 5 Nuevo Sols are equal to 1 Euro, which is about 1 Yuan.
Mangoes are 4 soles per kilogram, five bananas are 1 sole per kilogram, and grapes are 4 soles per kilogram. Compared with the quality of the goods, they are still quite cheap.
On the East Coast, Peruvian imports cost dozens or even hundreds per kilogram.
Compared with the income of the stars, these fruits were almost free, and the group bought a lot of them.
“I didn’t expect that I could buy so many grapes for the price of one ice cream.”
Francisco sighed as he carried four pounds of grapes.
The little guy rarely buys groceries, and the thing he is most familiar with is ice cream.
"Because this is the origin, and these are seedless grapes." The old professor explained with a smile.
"Mr. Moniro, the Spanish invaded them, why do they treat Spanish tourists better than other tourists?" Francisco asked.
“It’s a very complicated thing.”
Professor Moniro explained: "The Spanish-American War was a dividing point. After Spain was defeated, South Americans generally realized that they and Spain were the decadent old world. There is a Mexican movie "Tu Mama También" that can well illustrate their attitude towards Spain. When the protagonist was born, his parents planned to name him Hernan, the same name as the Spanish conqueror, but at that time the protagonist's father passed the civil service exam, so in order to have the right attitude, he was given the Aztec name Tenochtitlan.
South American and Mexican countries generally hate Spain, but are more wary of the United States. Amerigo Lugo, an intellectual in the Dominican Republic, had always disparaged Spain before 1898, but after that, he firmly defended Spanish traditions. Because anti-Americanism prevailed, they began to accept their former colonizers to a certain extent..."
Francisco was completely confused.
Huang Kaiwen understood the meaning of this. In a specific historical period, we should grasp the main contradictions and the secondary contradictions, put aside the secondary contradictions, and unite all forces to fight against the Americans. Maybe one day, due to political needs, anti-Hispanicism will prevail again.
But with the troublemaker Lighthouse Country around, it's basically impossible.
South Americans are not fools. Everyone knows that the Americans have done all kinds of bad things, but they really can't defeat them.
It is quite interesting to have a historian as a colleague. He can quote from classics on any little thing. Most importantly, this old professor, George Moniro, is not against accepting advanced culture. He even has his own Instagram account.
"Let's find a place to eat."
Ramos said.
"Okay, let's see where there are more people."
Huang Kevin said.
This is the experience I got from school. The food in restaurants with little business is not very good.
The group found a fast food restaurant where quite a few people were already sitting.
"Oh, Yankee!"
Inzaghi snorted with disdain.
Americans like to make loud noises wherever they go.
"Order some food, those people are probably tourists."
Huang Kevin glanced at it and said.
These American tourists are generally not wealthy, but they behave in an unusually high-profile manner, which reminds Huang Kevin of that saying.
When talking about the glorious British Empire, even beggars on the streets of London would raise their heads with pride.
Apparently traveling abroad has given them a sense of superiority, and they have been criticizing Peru.
"Stir-fried beef, beef heart, chili cream chicken, corn lemonade, seafood cream soup..." The old professor ordered some things with ease and introduced them to Francisco: "This special purple corn drink is made by boiling water with corn, apples, pineapple and cinnamon, mixed with lemon juice and sugar. It is refreshing and thirst-quenching in summer."
Because the ingredients are prepared in advance, the food is served quickly.
I have to say it tastes pretty good.
As long as meat is not cooked improperly, it is difficult for it to taste bad.
Inzaghi's mouth was full of oil.
Huang Kaiwen reminded again: "Eat less if you have altitude sickness, otherwise you will be the one who suffers."
"Don't worry, the emperor's stomach is different from yours."
Inzaghi said with a smile.
"It's them!"
At this time someone shouted loudly.
Huang Kevin looked back and recognized the other person at a glance.
After all, there is a plaster on his head, which is obviously the work of his good brother.
The local gangs are so rude looking for trouble during meals.
There were quite a lot of people on the other side, but Huang Kevin felt that there shouldn't be any problem. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw the leader take out a black thing.
Almost instantly, he and Ramos jumped up.
Huang Kevin didn't think twice, he leaped out and grabbed the leading thug's hand and twisted it.
The opponent's weapon fell, and Huang Kaiwen quickly kicked it back and shouted in American English: "Damn Peruvian poor bastards, they actually wanted to rob us, beat them up, God bless America!"
The American drunkards who were originally watching the fun immediately joined in, shouting and yelling.
Tables, chairs, benches and plates all became their weapons.
Huang Kevin's actions shocked everyone.
"What are you standing there for? Run!"
Huang Kevin directly pulled up Dasha, who knows if the other party still has a gun.
Professor Moniro displayed agility that was not in line with his age, pulling the stunned Inzaghi out of the restaurant first.
Kevin Huang and Ramos didn't need to communicate at all, Ramos pulled Francisco to run together.
The other party obviously had companions in the market. Seeing that there were more and more pursuers, Huang Kevin simply sped up, ran to the exit of the market, and found a bicycle parked at the door. He rode on it without thinking.
"boarding!"
Dasha got on the back seat and Huang Kevin started riding his bike at full speed.
As the best athlete in the history of the Tour de France, Huang Kaiwen can ride 40 kilometers even with one person. The main reason is that the performance of the old bike has problems. If he goes faster, Huang Kaiwen is afraid that the bike will break down.
A group of people chased out and found that Huang Kevin and his men had split into three groups. The leader immediately waved his hand and they also began to chase separately.
"Ahhh, they have motorcycles!"
Dasha shouted in horror behind him.
"It's okay, hold on tight!"
Huang Kevin patted her on the body and said.
On the other side, Francisco was carrying some fruit. The little guy had obviously been taught not to waste food.
"Fool!"
When Ramos saw his beloved disciple about to pick up the mango that had fallen on the ground, he simply picked him up and ran away.
But apparently his sense of direction was not very good, and within a minute he ran into a dead end.
Seven or eight ruffian-looking, brown-skinned young men were blocking the entrance of the alley, laughing and doing some fancy tricks with butterfly knives in their hands.
"You are surrounded!"
Ramos moved his shoulders and said.
The young people obviously didn't expect to hear such words and stood there in a daze for a moment.
"Francisco, let's go!"
Although he called on his young apprentice, Ramos still knew his limits and disarmed the opponent immediately. As a player who doesn't like to talk nonsense, Ramos always seeks the most effective blow when he takes action, and almost every blow can make the opponent lose the ability to resist.
Francisco obviously also learned his true skills. Because of his height, he particularly liked to attack three points below the navel. This uppercut from bottom to top dealt a fatal blow to the young men's balls.
Those attacked by Francisco usually hold their crotches and wail.
In less than a minute, the fight in the alley was over.
Francisco began to explore the young people.
"This isn't a game. Are you still going to pick up the coins?"
Ramos patted his apprentice on the head and said.
How does Gattuso manage his children? He even searches the bodies of bad guys.
Ramos decided to give the kid some pocket money when he got back, so that he wouldn't be embarrassed by having to search the criminals' body and report them to Gazzetta dello Sport in the future.
"I'm afraid they have weapons. In the movies, good guys always get shot in the back."
Francisco looked up and said.
Ramos: ...
Unexpectedly, a 10-year-old child is more cautious than him.
In order to cover up his embarrassment, Ramos kicked each of the young men on the ground and said, "Go quickly, your Uncle Filippo may be in danger."
"Shall we rescue him?"
"No, let's talk to Kevin first."
The old professor dragged Inzaghi around everywhere. It can be seen that this historian has participated in many archaeological activities and is still very agile despite his age.
Even if you have been to Peru, you cannot be more familiar with the roads than the locals.
The old professor gritted his teeth and pulled Inzaghi towards a building with an open door.
His Majesty, holding his stomach, panted and said, "I, I'm going to vomit later."
"It's better than death!"
The old professor said.
The two men ran all the way up and found that it was a stage. It was a theater where a drama performance was being performed. It was a bit abrupt for two people to suddenly go on stage.
However, the play they performed was about Spanish invaders, and both of them were dressed as explorers, which was obviously very appropriate for the occasion.
The actors had no idea what was going on.
Before they could say anything, the pursuers arrived.
A few people who looked like locals chased after him and accidentally touched the curtain while running. The curtain slowly fell and warm applause broke out at the scene.
After the pursuers ran away, the old professor hiding in the prop room looked at his clothes with disgust. That bastard Inzaghi vomited all over him!
……
"We can't outrun the motorcycle!"
Dasa shouted.
However, Huang Kevin felt that there was excitement in her voice.
There's something wrong with this girl's mood.
"Yes, they are very familiar with this place. I will find a chance to let you down later. Hide yourself and I will come to pick you up." Huang Kevin said quickly.
This is the only bad thing about the Golden Prisoner Award.
The last incident with Neo had already reminded Huang Kevin, so Huang Kevin did not let his guard down.
As long as he doesn't bring Dasha with him, he has a hundred ways to deal with those thugs.
Have you ever seen someone kicking a satellite?
Huang Kaiwen turned his bike and found an abandoned residential building. He quickly put Dasha down and told him, "Go in and hide, wait for me to come back."
He looked back twice, and waited for the group of thugs to catch up with him before he accelerated again.
Although the performance of the bike is average, Huang Kaiwen's riding ability is indeed very strong.
After putting down Dasha, he felt that he had even speeded up to more than 50 kilometers, which was quite difficult for such a broken car.
Huang Kaiwen feels that if he participates in the Tour de France in this condition, he will be able to beat Sagan.
Not long after, Huang Kevin missed a step and was almost thrown out.
Damn, the chain of the car fell off.
Huang Kaiwen cursed, abandoned the car, and rushed into an abandoned residential building nearby.
First observe whether these grandsons have weapons, and then defeat them one by one.
The Yellow Ball King has been away for so long, they have to pay some price.
As he ran up, he heard footsteps behind him, which made him feel a lot more at ease. The woman would only slow down his speed in drawing his gun.
"Damn it, if I catch you you'll be dead!"
"Don't run, I will kill you!"
"I'm going to remove your kidney without anesthesia!"
Kevin Huang has always been curious.
Why do villains keep shouting "Don't run" when they are chasing others?
If you are being chased, only a fool would not run away.
Huang Kaiwen ran all the way to the roof, found a door open, and rushed in.
These residential buildings are obviously not inhabited by wealthy families. As soon as you rush in, you can see the balcony.
Leaning over, I saw that the balcony was fixed with steel bars.
Huang Kaiwen simply turned over, grabbed the steel bar, slid down and jumped to the balcony on the next floor. The fact that the windows were not sealed saved him a lot of trouble.
I finally got to use the Parkour Mastery I drew.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard footsteps approaching.
I had just shaken off one group of people, but unexpectedly another group caught up with me.
Huang Kevin could only turn around and continue running.
The various types of construction waste had a certain impact on him, and he was unable to fully unleash his speed. However, relying on his strong explosive power and [Parkour Mastery], Huang Kaiwen still got a slight lead even though he was not familiar with the interior of the building.
"There's no way forward, idiot!"
The gangster behind him shouted.
Looking at the rope hanging outside, Huang Kevin jumped out of the windowless window without thinking.
The moment he grabbed the body, Huang Kevin controlled it with his amazing balance.
"what!!!"
The next second, a person also jumped out of the window.
Huang Kevin saw the other person falling all the way downstairs.
Wow, really brave.
Whose general is this?
Even the Yellow Ball King wouldn't dare to jump without a rope.
His companion peered out of the window to see what was going on.
Huang Kevin pushed his foot against the wall, grabbed the rope, swung over and kicked.
One of them was knocked unconscious instantly.
With the momentum still undiminished, Huang Kaiwen went to the balcony on the other side of the building.
After shaking off the pursuers, Huang Kevin supported himself with his hands and jumped down the stairs easily one step at a time. In a few seconds he was back at the door of the residential building.
When he walked out, he saw a few thugs sitting on a motorcycle, grinning at him.
"We meet again. You can't run away."
The leading thug pointed a gun at Kevin Huang and said.
“It’s not fair to use a gun.”
Huang Kevin said.
"go to hell!"
The moment Huang Kaiwen rushed forward, he successfully dodged by turning his head, and the next second he punched the other person in the face.
click-
In half a minute, both the man and the car were removed.
Huang Kevin nodded at the leading thug's belly and said, "When you fix your chin, remember to ask the doctor to change your appearance as much as possible. Don't let me recognize you. I'll beat you up every time I see you, bastard."
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(End of this chapter)