Chapter 4 Chapter 3 Saladin's Wings

Atlas said, go to heaven.Did not expect to be true. Early the next morning, they anchored and waited forty-five nautical miles from China's territorial waters.The captain was in his fifties, with a beard and rough skin that could be sharpened.He hardly spoke, and even if Atlas ordered something, he only hummed a few times from his nasal cavity, which was regarded as an answer. After being in the cabin all day, the t-shirt is already dirty and smelly.However, Atlas boarded another boat last night and disappeared.Yayin bravely asked the captain for a coat, and he hummed repeatedly without hesitation.Yain's face turned blue when she took it out—it turned out to be a very fashionable swimsuit.The tag says "LITT". Yain doesn't know the brand, but she can tell from the style that she walked the runway at the Paris Spring Fair.

That damned old man! "No, no other normal clothes?" "Mmmm, mmmmm!" The captain nodded repeatedly, turned and entered the cabin.After waiting for nearly ten minutes, he took out a piece of clothing that was so dirty that it lost its original color. Yayin sighed in despair, knowing that all this was planned by the old man Atlas.She had to go into the cabin to take a shower, put on her swimsuit and come out, leaning against the side of the boat to bask in the sun.Although the swimsuit is one-piece, the upper end is tied around the neck, exposing the entire back.His bare back always felt like something was passing by.Occasionally, when she turned her head suddenly, the captain and a few crew members who hadn't washed their faces smiled and nodded at her together, ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm...

Just after ten o'clock, there was a humming sound in the eastern sky.A minute later, a small plane flew low over the fishing boat, its wings glistening in the sun.It circled twice in the air before landing on the water. Finally, the captain made a different sound: "Ho ho, ho ho ho!" He commanded the fishing boat to approach it. The lower part of the plane is light blue, the upper part is gray and white, without any name or number.However, Yayin found that there was a golden badge near the cabin door, which consisted of a shield, a long sword and four wings. Before they got close, the hatch opened, and Atlas stood at the door pompously.Wearing a Hawaiian T-shirt with coconut trees, hula girls, sunglasses, and a wide-brimmed straw hat, he looks like a cowboy on his way to Las Vegas to lose his pants.

He whistled on his fingers, and waved lazily at Yain.A crew member lowered the boat and sent Yain over.The plane's wings and propellers tower high above the spine, embracing the cabin below.The belly of the cabin protrudes outwards at both ends of the ailerons. This design makes the front half of the plane tilt up when the aircraft is immersed in water. After stepping on the ailerons, people can walk into the cabin calmly without bowing their heads. Ya Yin touched the badge curiously before entering the cabin, oh shit, it looks like real gold.When she walked in, she couldn't help but sigh——if the thing outside is not real gold, I'm really sorry for this luxurious cabin.There are golden decorative strips everywhere on the walls and door frames, armrests inlaid with crystals or diamonds, handmade leather sofas, wine cabinets full of unnamed wine bottles... She stepped barefoot on the cashmere carpet , Feeling the cleanliness of the carpet, I walked on tiptoe unconsciously.

"Hey, hurry up," Atlas huddled in the sofa and patted the place beside him. "Sit down, it's about to take off!" "where to?" "A place where even the toilets are made of pure gold." As soon as she sat down, the fuselage vibrated and flew towards the direction of the sun. After 14 minutes, the plane flew stably at an altitude of 6,800 meters.Looking down from this height, the sea level in the distance has shown a slight arc, and occasionally long waves up to several kilometers can be seen sweeping across the ocean.Sometimes several long waves intersect and superimpose, and then separate each other. One by one white lines cut and separate the deep ocean surface, changing into countless strange shapes.

The stewardess brought red wine and several plates of food, which looked and tasted very different from those in China.Although she kept a professional smile on her face, Yain felt extremely embarrassed.When the stewardess exited the cabin, she jumped up and shouted, "Bad guy!" "It fits you really well." Atlas smiled even more smugly.He took out his cigarette and lit it. "How can I see people like this?" Atlas blew two smoke rings into the sky, seemed to have thought of something, frowned and said: "Indeed. Especially the person I'm going to meet is very weak. He always said that I have a problem with taste, but in fact he himself has nothing to do with it." No taste. Are you sure you want to change? Anything will do?"

"It's better than meeting people in a bathing suit!" Atlas snapped his fingers angrily, and the flight attendant immediately appeared at the door and asked in a low voice.She has a deep outline and obvious Persian ancestry. She speaks with a strange pronunciation and a fast rhythm, which Yayin can't understand at all.Atlas said a few words to her, and the stewardess nodded to Yayin, gesturing to follow her. "Go ahead and find what you like to wear yourself. You people never understand how noble it is to respect the elderly." Ya Yin stood up and followed the stewardess, when he walked past Atlas, he deliberately touched her thigh with his elbow.She also pinched back unceremoniously.Atlas hissed and said, "I don't know how to respect the elderly..."

Ten minutes later, Yayin came out wearing a white Arabian robe and a black veil, covering more than half of her face, only her eyes were exposed.Atlas rolled his eyes. "Well, this is the effect you want." "Except for this one, I can only choose black or gray robes, what do you want me to do?" Yayin tore off the veil in front of her face, her face full of black lines. "Whose plane is this?" "A saint," Atlas said with rare no-joke. "In other words, a descendant of a sage. He strives to reach the height of his ancestors. In today's world, collecting black jade is almost his only way."

"Who?" Atlas lifted his wrist to look at his watch. "There are still two and a half hours, and you will be able to meet him—the owner of Saladin's Wings, His Highness Saladin Yusuf bin Ayub Dastan." Yayin's mind was idling for a few seconds before she asked, "Saladin's Wings? That, isn't that the enemy?" On the night of his birthday, Saladin's Wings launched a surprise attack, and No. 7, who held the Jade Division, was seriously injured.She still remembers the dense gunshots coming from the headset and the roar of the second uncle... She jumped up.

"Don't be stupid, sit down." Atlas turned around and ordered a few words, and the two stewardesses immediately exited and closed the cabin door.He whispered: "Listen to every word I say now, every word. I only say it once, and it's up to you in the future, understand?" Yain nodded hesitantly. "We're going to tell Dastan that we have black jade 'Lu' in our hands—don't move, listen to me. Wings of Saladin have been collecting black jade all over the world for nearly a thousand years, and they have black jade in their hands. Jade has far more information than those idiots of Zhi Yusi. If you want to know how your father died and what happened in 2004, you have to go to him. But Dastan is crazy, anyone I wouldn't believe it, except..."

"The one with the real thing in his hand?" "Yes. We have to make this deal with him. He tells us all we want to know, and we hand him Lu." "But……" Atlas stopped Yain from speaking with his eyes.He rolled his eyes and looked around.Yayin then nodded and said, "Understood." "Very well. Do you remember how many words there are on it?" "A total of thirteen." "Do you remember each one?" "yes." Atlas nodded approvingly. "What a nice girl. There's nothing to worry about. Although Dastan has no taste, he is a nice person. They Saladin's Wings claim to restore Saladin's honor. They haven't done a few major things, and they have learned a little bit of a gentleman. It looks good. So we must also treat each other with sincerity - if we promise to give Black Jade, then we will definitely do it. Anyway, our purpose is to find out the truth about your father." He said with emphasis. There are countless questions in Yayin's mind to ask, but Atlas is right, on the other party's plane, it is better to ask less and talk less.He is willing to take himself to see Dastan, which is already a great progress, and it will not be too late to trick him in the future.She imitated Atlas and closed her eyes to rest her mind, but her heart was beating non-stop, and she pointed her ears to listen for movement, but there was nothing.Inadvertently, a layer of sweat oozes from his forehead. Five minutes later, she heard Atlas snoring.She thought it was absolutely impossible for her to fall asleep. Seven minutes later, Yain collapsed on the sofa, dreaming comfortably... Four hours later, the plane landed at Singapore Changi Airport.They were parked in a special control area, and the customs officers were guarding outside the area. They did not board the plane for inspection, and did not allow the people on board to leave. The weather was gloomy, and the cement floor still had traces left by the torrential rain half an hour ago.Yain unconsciously hid behind the curtain, looking out through the gap.Seen from a distance, large passenger planes are parked in front of the flat and straight terminal building. Through the huge glass, countless people waiting to take off or land are hovering in front of the window.A DHL Boeing 747 cargo plane was loaded with cargo and slowly passed the edge of the control area to the runway. Everyone has their own destination, even goods have a purpose.However, I am afraid that it will not be easy to go back to my own home. "It's strange." Atlas, who was sitting opposite, said, "I didn't know you had such affection for Singapore." "Ah, no." Yayin blinked her eyes and said, "I just heard that Singapore Airport is a shopping paradise, but from here, I don't see how good it is." "That's the T2 area," Atlas said absently looking outside. "It's just that you women like it. If you have beautiful fantasies about Singapore, it's best not to go shopping, just look at it from a distance." "Haha." Yayin smiled, while covering up her thoughts. They waited another half an hour before a silver Bentley took them straight to another plane—a Dow and Neil seaplane compared to the gigantic Airbus A380. sparrow. Its painting is exactly the same as that of Do and Neil, with white on the top and blue on the bottom, absolutely no extra lines.If it flies in the blue sky and white clouds, it will be difficult to detect with the naked eye.It's just that the golden sign is several times bigger.They boarded the plane from the nose and entered the bullshit place of the pure gold toilet, and it really took a few more grades of luxury.As soon as the stewardess led them to sit down, the plane began to taxi and took off quickly. Under the full power of four GP7200 engines, this super monster with a total weight of more than 500 tons climbed to an altitude of 7,000 meters in less than 20 minutes.It rushed out of a large cloud, and the terrifying jet wake sent the cloud rolling backwards.It banked to the left at this altitude, turned toward the sun, and continued to climb to an altitude of 12,000 meters. Yayin said palely: "I'm a little dizzy..." "Didn't you eat breakfast or is your period coming?" "I'm airsick!" "Oh, baby, this is not good. If you are going to faint like this, don't faint later." "What else?" Yayin gripped the armrest tightly. "You can see that there are really people with such bad taste in this world." Atlas winked at her, showing a gloating smile. As soon as I said this, someone opened the door and came in.The visitor was more than 1.9 meters tall, and even though he was wrapped in a white robe, he couldn't hide the muscles underneath that seemed to burst at any time.He wore a blue caffier headband with a white camel hair headband, and the turban covered his mouth and nose. This is a caffier that can only be worn by the royal family.But Ya Yin didn't know, he just felt that his browbones were protruding, his eye sockets were deep-set, he was about forty years old, and two rays of light seemed to shoot out from his eyes, sweeping across his face and Atlas's face. "You are Ms. Yayin?" When he opened his mouth, Yayin was startled. It wasn't the authentic Chinese, but his voice was sharp and thin, which was definitely not what such a burly body could make. "Er—yes." "Hi, please come with me, the master has been waiting for a long time. And you, Mr. Atlas." The man led the way, Yain followed behind Atlas nervously.They walked through the hallway and down a few flights of stairs.The huge cabin was converted into many rooms, with guest rooms, a bar, a small cinema, and more.There are French romance, Greek style, Japanese elegance, and Chinese grandeur.The decoration is all gorgeous and extravagant, and the utensils are all exquisite and beautiful.But Yain remembered what Atlas said—— No taste at all... "Dastan, is their family selling oil? So rich?" "Selling oil? This is really humiliating him. His popularity in the Arab world is extremely respected, and his status is even higher than that of several United Arab Emirates chiefs. He is an authentic descendant of Saladin!" "Oh, I see." "Forget it, look at you, you don't even know what Saladin means to the Arab world." "I didn't understand at first." Yayin said bitterly.This guy is truly annoying and never misses a chance to embarrass himself! Along the way, I couldn't hear any sound, not even music.Ya Yin had a feeling that in this plane with a standard configuration of 656 passengers, except for the crew and that Dastan, there were only her and Atlas. I understand now.At this altitude of 10,000 meters, Dastan could do whatever he wanted, and the two of them had no chance of escaping.meet?Isn't it hijacking?Yayin glanced at Atlas secretly, but he looked calm. really weird.That guy who is exactly like him will never do such a thing as throwing himself into a trap. They walked through the middle of the plane, through a winding corridor, and came to a door.This door is 15 meters high and extends from the belly to the top, completely separating the front section of the cabin from the rear section.The whole door is golden, with a sword carved on the left and a strange flower on the right. Yain took a deep breath.What surprised her was not the exquisite luxury of the door, but the engraved pattern on the sword.The shape of the pattern is peculiar, all the way down, like an abstract big snake clinging to the sword - but Ya Yin immediately recognized that this is a set of characters on black jade, but it is reversed from left to right, and portrayed in reverse. Looking at the petals again, there are also similar lines on the inside, but they are slightly different from those on the sword body.I don't know if it was done on purpose, or the person who engraved it didn't know the direction of the characters at all. These two groups of characters are reversed. Thinking of this, Yayin's heart skipped a beat—why are these two sets of words reversed, not what she thinks? No.Her self-confidence was almost bursting out, she was convinced that she was absolutely right.It felt as natural as turning on the Antikythera machine. Suddenly I heard Atlas say: "Hey, you know what? You have to close your eyes to enter this door." "why?" Atlas closed his eyes and said solemnly: "How do I know? But the rules are like this. People are under the eaves and have to obey. Come, close your eyes, and I will lead you in." Although Yayin was skeptical, but the things have been beyond her understanding all the time, she couldn't help but not believe it.With a snap, the man pushed open the door, and Yayin quickly closed her eyes. A warm hand reached out to hold her hand, making her feel at ease, and at the same time, she faintly felt that Atlas was not too bad.He led her forward.Yain heard a bang, and Atlas said: "Oh, it's off the beaten path...Okay, I see..." It turns out that there really is such a rule. They walked a few meters away, and the door slammed shut behind them.Atlas said: "Okay, you can start." Yayin opened her eyes, and all the feelings disappeared in an instant, she only felt that people were falling, falling, falling to the depth of 10,000 meters—— Empty underfoot!A rare counterclockwise curled cloud was at least three thousand meters below, slowly moving backwards.On the left is the blue sky, on the right is the blue sky, and above the head is the purple blue sky.What she looked at should have been the direction of the tail of the plane, but it was still the blue sky, the clouds disappeared about two hundred kilometers away, and in the distance, there was the curved sea level... The brain lost its balance, and she swayed to the left completely uncontrollably. She didn't know how long it would take to fall into the clouds. She couldn't breathe, she couldn't think, she couldn't... Strange, why is there no wind at all?Could it be that he fell to his death a long time ago, and now his soul is just wandering?Or she was so frightened that she passed out... Before she could figure it out, she crashed into a void with a bang, causing her eyes to sparkle with gold stars. "Hahahaha, come on!" Atlas laughed loudly, pulled the dazed Yayin up, and said, "Look carefully!" "No, no!" Yayin swayed and screamed, "I can't! I can't control it!" She struggled to shake him off, knelt down again, and fumbled under her body with her hands—hell, it was real!As the distance got closer, she realized that the clouds were unnatural, and there were faint crisscross lines in the middle.She carefully looked around, and finally saw that the surrounding area was still roughly the outline of an aircraft cabin, but all the surfaces visible to the eyes were covered with display screens.The screens are connected into a whole, turning this huge cabin with a length of more than 20 meters into a three-dimensional and transparent theater. She figured it out, her body found a support point again, and she stood up by herself.She slapped her back and shouted, "Bastard!" Atlas smiled and dodged, raising his hands: "Hey, I'm thinking of you! If you saw it outside the door, would you still have the courage to step in? Well, shh, shh... the master is coming out! " Yayin couldn't hit him, so she tidied up her clothes in embarrassment.She saw a cloud pass by below, and when it reached the tail, it was suddenly smashed into pieces by an invisible airflow and disappeared without a trace. "Understood?" Atlas said behind her. "This is not a movie, but a real-time video outside the plane. I heard that there are 56 cameras around the fuselage..." "148." An old voice broke in suddenly, "The image is more realistic. Since you left last time, you have been upgraded twice, Atlas." Across the cabin, a man in a wheelchair suddenly appeared out of nowhere.Yayin was greatly surprised, and later saw a slight difference in color between the cloud behind him and the one next to him—presumably he even installed a screen on the passage behind the cabin door, so that his appearance would not destroy the overall cloud effect— ——Then this is His Royal Highness Saladin, what, what, what, Dastan. The man drove the wheelchair slowly until Yain and Atlas stopped.He was originally supposed to be tall, and needed such an oversized wheelchair to sit comfortably.But he obviously has a hidden disease, and his body is bent to the left side.He bowed his head, golden caffier covering his face.The left hand is hidden behind a robe, and the right hand that maneuvers the wheelchair wears a black glove. "You are Yayin?" Dastan said, "I have met your father, he is a good man. I am Dastan." His voice is not only old, but also has a kind of pain and reluctance to speak.It seems that the hidden disease is between the heart and lungs. He stretched out his hand to Yayin, Yayin hesitated for a moment, but he immediately retracted. "Did I frighten you?" "Oh, no, I, I'm just... amazed at how well you speak Chinese." "I've been studying 'Kasara' all my life, all my life." Dastan said with a sigh, "it's what you call black jade. Not only can I speak Chinese well, I can also speak ancient Egyptian, Inca, Russian, There are also many slang words from India, Western Asia and other places. Although your China Zhiyu Division was established hundreds of years earlier than ours, it has long lagged behind in this matter." "really? Why?" "Because of being self-confident. Because of pride. Because they were so close to the truth." Dastan raised his head, "It has been at least two thousand years since the truth left Central Asia." Yain held her breath. The frightening thing about this face was not its age.In fact, Dastan looked far younger than his voice suggested, early forties at most.The left half of his face had disappeared...behind layers of dark, thick tumors.These tumors about the size of a thumb extend from the scalp to the lower throat, probably covering the entire left side of the body, which is why they are so stiff and weak like a dying person. Atlas said coldly: "Oh, oh, Dastan, you're really biased. We've met five times, right? This is the first time I've seen your ugly face clearly." Yayin looked at him in shock and anger, sweat dripped from her palms.Dastan just smiled.He pressed the touch screen on the wheelchair, and a screen behind Yayin and Atlas retreated silently, and two single sofas rose up. "Please sit down." Atlas sat down with a grin, and Yain sat down carefully.Dastan said: "I'm sorry to make you come here all the way. I heard that Ms. Yayin is air-sick. Are you okay?" "Uh, it's fine." "You have to know that there are too many opponents, and they try their best to inquire and eavesdrop. In your Chinese words, I can rest assured in a place where the sky is not closed. I can guarantee that what I say here, Not a single word will leak out." He was silent for a while before carefully asking: "So, did you really get it?" "yes." "Please--" A screen in front of Yayin suddenly went black and rose to the level of her knees.Yayin stretched out her hand to write on it, and wrote thirteen characters on it one by one.Atlas pretended to look at the sky, avoiding those words.Dastan nodded while watching, and a certain kind of light appeared in the only right eye that could still see.He suddenly said: "This is it. It seems that your father really entered the passage..." "Aisle?" Atlas pointed his ears. "My father?" The handwriting disappeared without a trace, and the screen lowered silently, redisplaying the clouds.Dastan said, "I know you guys have a lot of questions, but I don't have much time... the painkillers only last fifteen minutes. Those doctors just want me to live..." He gasped for a moment, tried to raise his head, looked at the clouds on the left, and said: "September 2, 1187 is the Ascension Festival. On that day, the great Saladin entered the holy city of Jerusalem. It is different from the Eastern Crusades. , despite the brutal war, Saladin did not kill a single person, did not burn down a house after entering the city, and released all the prisoners of war, allowing them to return to their homes in Europe. Everyone was impressed by Saladin's gentlemanly style, willing to let go Weapons. But in the deep caves of the Temple Mount, the last thirty heavily armored knights of the Knights Templar are sticking to the entrance of the cave that only allows one person to enter and exit, and they are still refusing to surrender." "The soldiers stormed for two days and two nights, killing and wounding hundreds of people. They poured boiling water, corpse oil, and smoked them with the thick smoke of Ratdaye...every possible method was exhausted, but they still did not let the heavy The armored knight succumbed. The stalemate lasted until the third day, and Saladin's son Les ordered the soldiers to retreat. He prayed to Allah, then untied his armor, put down his long sword, and walked into the cave alone." "An hour later, he walked out of the cave safely. All the knights in heavy armor committed suicide. This is the power of Allah, and it was Allah who asked the loyal knights to give the secret to Saladin. The secret of the ark." "ark of the covenant?" "God created the Ark of the Covenant and gave it to Moses to store the covenant between man and God." Dastan said, "Obviously, the myth has come true. When the great Saladin walked into the cave, even he couldn't help but bow down to the artifact. Before. The fate of our family has completely changed." "Saladin announced that Christianity could not be banned in Jerusalem, which caused fierce disputes at the time. This has won him a high reputation in the West. His enemy, Richard the Lionheart, even built a statue for him. Les was able to travel to the Western world to serve Saladin brought back a lot of information about the Ark of the Covenant. He is the first owner of Saladin's Wings." Ya Yin couldn't help but said, "Is the Ark of the Covenant black jade?" "No." Dastan closed his eyes and raised his breath.His right hand flicked on the touch screen, and the room suddenly became pitch black.Yayin waited silently.After a few seconds, the wall on the left slowly lit up.However, Yayin suddenly fell into darkness from the extremely bright place, and her eyes couldn't adapt for a while.It took another few tens of seconds before she could clearly see the picture displayed on the wall. Surrounding the picture are jagged rocks, the surface of which is a strange gray-purple color, and occasionally emits a light or two, like a sudden flickering will-o'-the-wisp.Several beams of searchlights were projected from several directions, illuminating the thing in the middle. black jade. With just one glance, Yain knew it was real.It gives people a strong sense of being unbreakable, unhindered, and unsurpassable-even if it's just a video projection that is not very clear.Yain stood up involuntarily, staring at it intently.Atlas beside her sank deeper into the sofa, motionless. In the bank, Yayin was afraid of being monitored by cameras, so she didn't dare to open the box completely, she only opened a crack and looked inside for a while.This is the moment when I was really shocked.I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, but its surface is still as smooth as a mirror, without any trace of aging.It's as if it's been there since the beginning of the world, and more like it's going to be there until the end of the world. Antikythera machine. This is certainly not an Antikythera machine.But Yan Yin didn't know where the belief came from. She felt that it was like the Antikythera machine. There must be some place where it could be opened, disassembled, and reassembled, and then completely erupted with a terrifying power that shocked the whole world. "This is the black jade, and I'm sure Miss Yain has seen another piece. I don't know what Chiyushi, or you Easterners, think of it. To us, it's a legacy from the gods—or a forsaken one." It depends on what you think." Dastan said, "Among our predecessors, some people verified that it was King Solomon who buried it under the Temple Mount, and some people said that it was Moses himself. , at a certain time—we can almost place the time within a period of no more than a hundred years—buried it. It was not for burial, but for the future.” "In the future?" Yain asked curiously. "In the future..." Atlas curled up on the sofa, biting his fingers. "It's the future. A definite future." Dastan moved his finger, and a paragraph of text appeared on the screen.This passage of text is very strange, Yain is completely at a loss.Atlas snorted, "Guda Kelaswen." "You have also put in a lot of effort to study it." Dastan said, "This is indeed ancient Daqras. In the ancient Egyptian language that has disappeared, Daqras means lowly southern slaves. This nation is the same as the Jews. , was enslaved by the powerful Egyptian around the fifteenth century BC. After Moses came out of Egypt, Egypt suffered more than ten years of disasters and its national power declined, and this nation disappeared. But in more than 400 BC, it also Not long after the Jewish Nehemiah rebuilt the Temple, a prosperous city suddenly sprang up in Teklas, 400 kilometers away from Jerusalem. Cast three acropolises to the east to defend Jerusalem." "It's just a flash in the pan." Atlas said coldly, "In less than a hundred years, Alexander slaughtered Teklas." "Yes. I'm almost certain that the black jade appeared at that time and was taken as the Ark of the Covenant by Alexander to Jerusalem, and never left again." "Ah!" Yayin interjected, "Didn't the Ark of the Covenant be given to Moses by God? I, I don't really understand it, but the movie "Raiders of the Lost Ark" said this..." She heard Atlas chirp and blushed.Fortunately, Dastan did not show any mocking expression, and then she said: "The earliest legend about the Ark of the Covenant was indeed from the Jews, and it was recorded in their scripture "Tanakh". This book was later fully accepted by Christianity and became "Old Testament". "Tanakh" said that about 1,000 BC, four hundred years after Moses came out of Egypt, King David built Jerusalem and built the Tabernacle for the Ark of the Covenant, which is the place where God met with the Jews. In the next three hundred years, tens of thousands of people came to the Ark of the Covenant through the Tabernacle. But I think that even if the Ark exists, it is likely to be a religious sacred vessel created by the Jews, not the black jade you see now." "How can you be sure?" Dastan sighed: "Jews hate it. When Reus entered the cave for the first time, he found a large number of sheepskin documents, stone tablets, and Jewish ritual objects. The contents of the documents and stone tablets are all the same. forever in hell." "Why? It stands to reason that when human beings discover such things that transcend the times, they will involuntarily worship them?" Dastan said: "I think the only possibility is that after Alexander occupied Jerusalem, he destroyed the ark of the covenant created by Moses and enshrined this artifact instead. Later, Rome established the province of Judea and ordered Herod the Great to act as an agent. When Herod the Great rebuilt the Temple. He must have tried to destroy it, but when he realized that it could not be destroyed, he hid in a cave in awe and suppressed it." "However, after the Crusaders discovered the cave, they did not remove the documents. Probably they didn't know how to treat this thing that did not belong to humans. They hoped that this was the ark of the covenant given by God, but they were afraid and could not confirm it. .” "However, that's not certain, it was brought by Alexander from Teklas City?" With the movement of Dastan's fingers, the camera slowly rotated, and Yain let out a low cry of surprise.I saw black jade sticking to a stone slab about thirty centimeters wide.The slate is made of obsidian, if it wasn't for the off-white background behind it, it wouldn't be clear at all.As the camera zoomed in and the angle changed, it was discovered that the black jade was not actually attached, but embedded in the obsidian as a whole.The inlay is so perfect that there is not even a single seam.That line of Da Ke La Si characters was engraved on the stone slab, surrounded by black jade. "We have done a lot of experiments," said Dastan. "The black jade itself is completely constant temperature and super hard. There is no substance that can leave marks on its surface. Various rays cannot penetrate its surface. However, this stone slab is Detectable, it's a product of the Telekla volcano near Tekla. It must have been embedded during Tekla's prosperous decades, but how? We don't know." "From the time Teklas was destroyed by Alexander to Saladin's capture of Jerusalem, more than 1,300 years later, the Dakolas people had disappeared without a trace. According to the last words of the heavily armored knight, this text describes 'opening the ark of the covenant' But no one understood it at that time, and it was not until the archaeological discovery in the 18th century, when the ruins of Teklas City were excavated, that it was gradually deciphered. The following is the closest translation we have obtained so far." A line of words appeared at the bottom of the screen: "You will travel far... towards the direction of the sun... two weapons are in my hands... two weapons are left to heaven... You need to remember that after a decade and a hundred years, after a Ten years and one hundred years...the heaven and the earth will be engulfed in flames, unless...you understand what you mean by going far away. You need to understand what you mean by going far away. Instead, see it." The three of them were silent for a moment as they watched this endless conversation. To the direction of the sun, that is east. Instead, look at it, is it necessary to read the text in reverse? Yayin murmured: "Two weapons are in my hands, and two weapons are left to the heavens... Could it be the four pieces of black jade?" Dastan nodded: "Actually, black jade is inlaid on both sides of the stone slab. In 1228 AD, before Jerusalem was occupied by the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II, the ancestors completely buried the cave, and only one was eight miles long. The secret tunnel in the cave can lead to the cave, so it is still under the protection of our family. Unfortunately, the black jade on the back was brought out at that time and disappeared in the middle of the seventeenth century, and has never been found again.” The picture gradually fades into darkness here.A few seconds later, it suddenly became brighter, and the sky and clouds filled the surroundings again.Yayin seemed lost, and put her hands on her chest to gather herself.She glanced at Atlas, and saw that he was still staring at the screen in a daze, with his hands clenched on his chest, and his feet kicking vigorously, as if he was about to fight someone, but also seemed about to turn around and run wildly at any time.The outline of his face was already very clear, but now it was tense, more like it was cut out by a knife and an axe. He turned his head suddenly, the light in his eyes made Yain's hair tremble.He immediately closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his whole body was already relaxed. "Hey, hey!" Atlas said with a smile, "Dastan, today is very good, huh? The old book of passing on from one generation to the next is also shown. Why, you are so determined to get the black jade in our hands ?” Just as Dastan was about to speak, a red light on the wheelchair lit up.The highly nervous Yain jumped up.Dastan waved his hand, sighed and said: "It's okay, the analgesic is about to pass... You underestimate me, Atlas. I show you these, but I'm not greedy for that piece of black jade. I'm old ..." "Hahaha!" Atlas laughed, then waved to him. "I'm sorry, I didn't laugh at you. I remembered what someone said: I am old, the world belongs to you and theirs, but in the final analysis it still belongs to Lao Tzu." "Pfft—" Yayin spit out her mouth with a smile, and then covered her mouth with a red face. Dastan ignored his taunt.他有意识地想抬起上身，用力之下，身体却更加塌陷下去。他说：“我……我是……想……天呐，这次太快了点……” 他顿住，右手缩回袍子，紧紧顶在胸前，过了半天，才吃力地说：“一、一个协议……” “嗯？说说看？”阿特拉斯掏出根烟点上，快乐地看着他痛苦。矢茵紧张地说：“你不要紧吧？”却也不敢上前。 “我……有一个黑……你们有……一个……谁……谁能聚齐剩下的……的……” 他大口大口的喘息，说不下去，镇痛剂的效果正在急速消失。阿特拉斯终究还是急了，上前揪起他的领子。“你说什么？聚齐了又怎样？说啊！”矢茵生怕他把达斯坦就这么勒死了，叫道：“你、你……放手啊，这、这可是人家的地盘！” 达斯坦说不出话，眼睛渐渐反白。他一根手指拼命指向轮椅扶手。矢茵见扶手上有个红色按钮，立即一巴掌拍了下去。 drop!drop!drop! 警报声响起，周围的蓝天白云同时消失了，机舱本来的面目第一次显现出来。门开了，刚才那壮汉侍从领着几名医生护士匆匆跑进来。阿特拉斯恼火地呸了一声，将达斯坦丢回轮椅。一名医生上前，直接在达斯坦脖子上打了一针。护士们推着轮椅，快速向他来时的门跑去。 侍从很礼貌地请两人离开。矢茵失望地转身，忽听那医生对侍者说了几句。侍者脸上笑容不变，对矢茵说：“主人请您去一下。” “啊？”矢茵一路小跑过去。轮椅已经放倒，变成一辆手术推车。一名护士正撕开达斯坦的长袍，另一名护士抓着他又干又黑的手臂，想要找到血管注射。看她们驾轻就熟的模样，这种事一定发生了多次。 也许是那一针的效果，也许是老妖怪达斯坦死也不甘的心，他右眼瞪得浑圆，嘶声叫道：“谁、谁就可以……首先……使用……使用它……所有的秘密都将……将……我、我以萨、萨拉……丁的……的名义……发誓……你、你……” 他被推了进去，护士上前关门，他却用一只脚死死顶住门，不让她关上。矢茵见他的眼球都快蹦出眼眶了，呆了片刻，才恍然大悟，忙说：“好，好的！我也发誓，谁不遵守，天诛地灭！” Boom!The door is closed.