The mountain where the waterfall is located at an altitude of nearly kilometers.
Moreover, the hillside is very steep. If you want to climb to the top of the hill, it is not a professional. It will be very difficult.
In the cave, Li Chichen could hear the movement outside, but he couldn't judge what the strength of those people was?
Li Chuochen also thought about rushing out, killing those people, and one hundred.
However, Li Chuochen thought about it.
Even if he killed these people, Matters's boss will continue to send someone to find the holy water.
Rather than letting him constantly send someone to find holy water overseas, it is better to let these people disappoint.
As long as they can't find the holy water, Metters's boss will die.
At least, in a short time, he should not send someone to find the holy water.
On the contrary, if Li Chichen now kills the archeological team of Metters, Matters's boss can't contact the people of this archeological team.
Perhaps, Matters's boss will be suspicious.
He will feel that the archeological team he sent has been exposed to some core things.
Therefore, they will be killed.
After thinking about it, Li Chichen resisted the impulse of the murder and continued to stay in the cave.
He was waiting for the news outside quietly.
At this time, the archeological team of Metus had already taken out the climbing tool and started climbing.
These archeological players have been professional training.
Therefore, climb on the steep hillside.
For their team, there is not much difficulty.
Half an hour later.
This mountaineering team, a dozen people in Mettes have successfully reached the top.
They were standing on the top of the mountain, and they were a little disappointed.
Because there is no holy pond on the mountain, they only on the mountainside, see a spring eye.
The waterfall that is straight down is the spring water from this spring.
But it is obvious that this spring eye is not the holy pool that Metters said.
"The coordinates are right, but where is Shengchi?"
A dozen players of the Metus Archaeological Team went through the top of the mountain, and then they were all dumbfounded.
According to the map prompt, the coordinates of the Holy Pond are here that they will never make mistakes.
However, there is no trace of the Holy Pond around this. So it seems that the Holy Pond is likely to be a legend.
Perhaps the Holy Pond does not exist at all.
The professor who led the team, at this time, took out the phone and called the CEO of the Metters.
"Hello, my respecting Congress Metus, our archeological team has successfully arrived at the location of the map coordinates.
"Holy water is too important to me!" Matters's boss said seriously on the other side of the phone, "You have to work hard, you must find the Holy Pond."
"Good work, wait for you to find the return of the holy water, I will give you the highest reward."
"My respecting Mats, do you still provide other information?"
The professor who led the team said embarrassed at this time, "With this hand -painted map, even if we continue to find it, I am afraid the same result."
"I don't care, even if you dig three feet, you have to find the Holy Pond to find me and bring me the Holy Water back, do you understand?"
Metus's boss, slammed after speaking, hung up the phone.
His temper has always been like this.
He did not know that he should say that Metters's old is always domineering, or should he say that he is particularly domineering?
"Did you dig three feet?"
The professor who led the team, after listening to the words of the CEO of Metters, suddenly patted his head and said, "If the Holy Pond really exists, then it is likely to be inside the mountain."
"No?"
A member of the archeological team asked in surprise, "Professor, do you mean, do we want to dig the mountain?"