"Do other archaeological experts know your thoughts, Professor Zou?"
"Hey, I have expressed my views to several old guys who are relatively close to me."
Professor Zou sighed as he spoke, with a look of loneliness on his face.
"Then what do they think?"
Zhang Yuan could actually tell from Professor Zou's expression that his idea was not recognized by most people.
"Hey, they say I started to suffer from Alzheimer's disease at a young age..."
"Did you tell them the evidence?"
"Having said that, although they are a little shaken, they are old antiques who have been studying this industry for many years. It is actually very difficult for them to change their existing conclusions."
He washed away the loneliness in his eyes and said firmly.
"But now I just don't have any more evidence to prove everything I said. I'll wait until I find it!"
Professor Zou seemed to be immersed in the joy of his victory and looked at Zhang Yuan excitedly.
"For the sake of leaving a name in our future archaeological history! You must translate the contents!"
"I……"
Professor Zou interrupted Zhang Yuan who was about to speak.
"Listen to me first. You are the only person besides me who has seen the physical evidence. Moreover, you are also capable of deciphering the ancient writings. I have heard about your deeds.
So don’t be humble with me—shirk it!
I trust you so much that even my students don’t know it!”
"Okay, tell me what to do again!"
Zhang Yuan looked helplessly at this adult man who played the warmth card. He was really a "cute" person...
Professor Zou ignored Zhang Yuan's expression as if he had eaten something and continued to talk.
"I can vaguely make out a few words on the dragon bone. It's most likely what Jin Yiwei left behind!
He left these contents just to record that period of the past. Isn’t it possible?
Then all you have to do is translate all these words!
This will definitely shock the archaeological world!”
"Then, I would like to take the liberty to ask how many words our amazing Professor Zou translated!"
"How about distinguishing two words? Are you going to do it or not?"
"I'm speechless. We have such a good relationship, so I will naturally help!
But let me explain in advance!
It is true that as you said before, I can recognize most ancient Chinese texts, but the words above also touch on my knowledge blind spots!
Even though it looks like it was written by someone from the Ming Dynasty, the shape of the glyph is actually not consistent with that of contemporary people, so I speculate that this may be an internal code of Jinyiwei."
Professor Zou patted his thigh after hearing this, as if he understood something.
"Well, there is indeed such a possibility, so now it's great, I can't distinguish a word of it!"
"Ha ha!"
The two people looked at each other and smiled, feeling helpless and full of yearning for the next discovery.
Professor Zou thought for a while and then said.
"Let's see. In fact, I have communicated with Mr. Xie. I originally wanted you to translate all the content, but Mr. Xie also said not to force it, just let you do your best. Mr. Xie and I both recognize your strength.
of!"
Zhang Yuan had no choice but to nod and agree, even Mr.
Zhang Yuan is so sorry.
What's there to be embarrassed about!
He is not working for Mr. Xie!
But he himself is also very interested in that secret. He has a feeling that if he can decipher this secret and history, he may gain unexpected rewards.
He thought for a while and became energetic. After taking the blood injection, he picked up the thick materials and returned to the room. Before leaving, Professor Zou shouted loudly as if to comfort him.
"It's okay if you can't translate it. You have to pay attention to your body!"
Zhang Yuan was so angry that his teeth itched. When did this old man learn about green tea?
He compared them one after another in his room, with the same level of attention as fighting Contra with only one life left, Mario will be the princess soon, a state of concentration and fear of making mistakes, but! He found that in his mind
Blank.
…
Unable to touch real objects, his sensitivity has been greatly reduced. Zhang Yuan, who has never been exposed to cryptography, can only blindly figure out the elephant.
"Yes! I finally have some pictures in my mind."
When he saw the first file photo of the keel inside the ship, his mind flashed back to that moonlit night. The knight holding a knife independently on the beam was still handsome, but Zhang Yuan didn't look at it from this picture.
Understand what.
The originally excited heart gradually cooled down as the picture of the knight on a moonlit night disappeared from his mind.
And as this picture appeared, he looked at every photo of the keel, and the picture in his mind changed.
It was still the dashing knight whose face couldn't be seen clearly. He was standing in the boat holding a knife, and seemed to be talking to someone. However, his body gradually forced himself towards that person, and he swung the knife away. Zhang Yuan seemed to feel the smell of blood up close.
, pungent.
He then looked at the dragon bone, held the sword as a pen, and swung the pen freely, and a few large characters were engraved on the dragon bone.
Zhang Yuan then woke up. Although he had no idea how to decipher the content of the text, he was now able to confirm who had left the handwriting.
"The sword wielder - that is, the Jin Yiwei, his repeated appearance must mean something."
Almost every data photo has the same effect. You can only see the knife wielder constantly sketching, which seriously affects his thinking.
"It seems that the Jin Yiwei is the focus at the moment. If I continue to work hard, it will be in vain. No, I have to talk to Professor Zou first. This ship can't stay on this ship."
The next day, it was just dawn, and there was a two-level reversal. Zhang Yuan knocked on the door hard, preparing to wake up the old guy.
"Who!"
Professor Zou was obviously angry when he got out of bed. He was so angry that his voice broke, and he seemed to be fighting to the death with the outsiders.
"it's me!"
When Professor Zou saw it was Zhang Yuan, he wanted to say, "You are Zhang Yuan, so what can I do? I can't stop me from sleeping!", but when he saw Zhang Yuan's obvious dark circles and messy hair, he
Understood.
"Good guy, you stayed up late doing research! How are you? Are there any results?"
Professor Zou thought that there must be results. Otherwise, why would he knock on his door so early? Is it possible that he still needs to get off the boat?
"No, but I have to get off the boat now!"
"What?"
Professor Zou's eyes, which had been dazed just now, widened with surprise.
"How can someone at this age still be deaf? I said I want to get off the boat!"