Zhou Qiang was trembling when Tianmiao saw this, and he quickly turned his head and stopped facing Tianmiao's eyes.
Que Qiu came from behind and said, "Now you have arrived at the destination, I won't disturb you anymore. Except for the danger, I will inform you in time. Don't pay attention to where I am. Just contact me if you have any questions."
Seeing that Que Qiu was about to leave, Professor Wu hurriedly said, "Guide, you know that although we have indeed arrived here, there are many things that we have to rely on your experience. Don't be so distant. Let's have a lot of things together.
Isn't it?"
Que Qiu seemed to have thought for a while, then said lightly: "Yes, but you have to add more money."
Professor Wu nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly!"
Que Qiu carried his bag and didn't say anything anymore, following everyone.
The team gradually approached the center from the residential area of the imperial city. You can clearly feel that the closer the class differentiation on the ruins is, for example, most of the residential areas are earthen houses and tiles, and most of the colors are monotonous. When you walk here,
Most of the houses built with stone bricks have gradually become richer in color.
Going up a step, the view is wider, there are no buildings here, but it is obvious that there is a main road here, which is very wide. Looking forward, it is a very large platform. Everyone thinks that it seems to be on a mural.
The square I saw looked like this, standing on that platform would be about the same height as the spire behind it, and it would be almost the same as the ceremony on the mural.
As it was getting late, Que Qiu asked everyone to rest on the platform for one night and continue tomorrow. The day of running around is already very tired and needs to quickly recover.
Everyone nodded in agreement, and those who set up tents and those who set up dinner went to gather supplies.
The bonfire gradually lights up, and everyone has used dinner and talks around in front of the bonfire.
Professor Wu was always excited about seeing this ancient city with his own eyes, and he spoke a lot of stories about Yirel and his insights on what he saw and heard today.
Senior Cheng Luo and Zhou Qiang listened while taking notes to prepare for their thesis at graduation.
It was not until the time was ten o'clock in the evening that the symposium ended. Everyone went back to their tents and gradually became quiet around them. Occasionally, one or two snores broke the silence.
Zhou Qiang, who was vigilant, sat next to the campfire, holding his head without saying a word. His eyes seemed to penetrate the night and looked around the entire ancient city on this high platform again.
The night is as cool as water, and there is silence around it.
It's a bit terrible.
Cheng Luo's sleeping bag was tightly leaning against Tianmiao's sleeping bag, and she slept very well. She was indeed very tired this day.
The wind blew gently and there was laughter.
Where does the laughter come from?
Cheng Luo opened his eyes and was stunned.
In front of you is the prosperous imperial capital a thousand years ago.
On the wide stone road, people come and go.
The pedestrians all have a bit of exotic beauty and their clothes are very special. Some people have a jar on their heads, which are obviously clear water. Some people have a basket of fruit on their heads and walk forward with a smile.
The vendors on the roadside shouted, some were selling barbecue kebabs, some were selling bags, and some were buying fruits and milk tea.
Is this the capital of Iriel a thousand years ago?