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Chapter 548 549. Ruins of Andros Island

The Adrestia cut through the waves in the clear blue Aegean Sea.

Ah, its so nice to travel with you again, Lan.

The enthusiastic and sowhat talkative Barnabas patted the witcher's arm vigorously.

When he saw Lan En again after a few months, he was still amazed by the change in his height.

And repeatedly emphasized: Can you let Lan En stand on your shoulders when he grows up to be like the giant in mythology?

It took a lot of effort for Lan En to get this loyal believer of the Greek gods to give up this idea and understand that his current height was the limit.

On the journey to Andros, Herodotus still followed him.

It seems that rather than serving as Pericles' adviser in Athens, the scholar and traveler hoped to participate intuitively in the adventures and records of the falconer.

Lann felt that he probably wouldnt want to be separated from Cassandra most of the ti in the future. After all, in the entire Greek world, there are probably few such wonderful adventures.

Andros Island.

Barnabas stood on the side of the ship with his back propped up, using his one eye to look at the white sandy beach and white rocks that were getting closer, feeling quite excited.

This is a great place, Cassandra!

Lane was standing next to Cassandra, and the witcher watched with his own eyes as the falconer's expression beca confused and a little embarrassed.

Andros Island, Ive heard of it before, is a good place, yes, its a good place!

Actually, youve never heard of it at all, right?

Lan En tilted his head and snickered, while cursing.

Obviously, Herodotus also understood from the confused tone of Cassandra's confused and forced voice to prove that she had heard about it.

He looked at the female rcenary beside him in disbelief.

This is Andros Island! It produces the best quality and most expensive marble in the Greek world!

Kassandra curled her lips and said nothing.

Barnabas laughed and added: "There is also the grave of Achilles, the first warrior of Greece! We can co and pay our respects."

"Oh!" As Barnabas explained, Cassandra's eyes suddenly lit up, and she made a sound of realization.

Its that Andros Island!

Obviously, explaining business trade, products and origins to Cassandra is far less effective than telling her heroic epics and legendary stories directly.

Barnabas and Cassandra laughed cheerfully and boldly, with a kind of sailor's pride.

But the knowledge reserves of these two people made Herodotus on the side hold his head.

You two are really hopeless.

While laughing, the historian sighed helplessly.

The Adrestia soon stopped at a natural port on an island. Lan and Cassandra got off the ship together and walked towards the island.

Most of this island is made up of white rocks and beaches. You can only see vegetation and animals when you go to the center of the island.

Under Icaruss high-altitude reconnaissance, Kassandra quickly found the target.

It is a huge door on the island mountain that is integrated with the rocks.

There are obvious artificial traces on this door, horizontal and vertical lines, and beautiful geotric figures. No wonder Herodotus still rembered this place deeply after a long journey and showed Cassandra the way there. .

This graphic and aesthetic style full of mathematical beauty is very similar to the line style on the blade of Cassandra's broken spear.

In this civilized era that generally pursues the beauty of biological movent and the grand beauty of religion, this art style that advocates rationality is unique and very recognizable.

Lan Ens hand patted the huge and thick stone door, making a porcelain impact sound.

This door weighs at least several hundred tons.

The witcher looked at the closed crack in the middle of the door and frowned.

How do we get in? Do you have any idea, Cassandra?

When Lan En turned around to look, he found that the falconer was holding his broken spear and looking at it in concentration.

Like falling into so kind of mory.

Hesitation will only speed up the journey to the grave. After a mont, Kassandra murmured and broke away from the mory. "Mother, I have never forgotten your teachings."

Lan En watched quietly from the side. For a person whose family has been torn apart and has lived alone for more than ten or twenty years, family mories should be precious and private things.It's better not to interrupt hastily.

Kassandra walked straight to the door, the broken spear in her hand stretched forward like a torch. And the blade of the broken spear really emitted a gentle golden light as it approached the door, and the steel material was dyed by the light into a topaz-like feeling.

The door rumbled at the sa ti, and opened on both sides along with the flying ash that was shaken down.

The two of them imdiately walked inside.

Hesitation will only speed your way to the grave.

While walking, Lan ntioned sothing to Cassandra.

Is this what your mother taught you?

"Yes." Cassandra nodded slightly, "That was a long ti ago."

"It seems that wise people are always the sa." Lan En said as he walked behind Cassandra, "A master who taught a swordsmanship warned : If you hesitate, you will lose."

The further the two of them walked in, the more obvious Cassandra was in shock.

The architectural style and scale of the buildings here clearly shocked her even those who have been to Athens.

Sothing is shining.

Lan En keenly sensed the anomaly in the distance.

It was a platform surrounded by four stone pillars, and on one of the stone pillars, there was a spear-shaped outline glowing golden.

It seed as if he sensed the approach of the broken spear behind Cassandra.

With such an obvious graphic pairing, it goes without saying that you know what to do.

Kassandra placed the broken spear on her back into the outline of the stone pillar.

So the originally plain stone pillar gradually lit up with so incomprehensible graphics and text, as well as a few triangular grooves.

Kassandra opened her mouth slightly, still processing her sowhat confused brain reaction.

Lan En, who had already seen the human interstellar empire scene in [mory Diving], perford much better than her.

The witcher ran his fingers over the outline of the triangle and found that both the size and thickness had a familiar feel.

This is a bit like the artifact fragnts obtained from those mbers of the cult?

Lann and Cassandra looked at each other, took out one and two triangular fragnts from their bodies respectively, and put them on them.

In a sudden burst of golden light, a female voice I had never heard before began to announce.

Forge has been activated. Data transfer continuity is being synchronized. Contact has been made.

In a burst of golden light, the blade of the broken spear seed to emit so kind of holographic image data matrix.

There is no doubt that the thing that Cassandra used to kill people was really a good deal.

When Cassandra carefully took off the broken spear from the stone pillar after the golden light shone.

The originally rough and worn broken spear handle has been transford into a hand-friendly, delicately wrapped leather.

It makes people wonder what kind of transformation it has undergone.

The enhancent of Broken Spear also brought about the enhancent of Kassandra.

Further forward on the platform, there is a door that cannot be entered. The door is completely sealed by golden energy.

On other stone pillars on this platform, there are also grooves with the outline of so weapons.

Kassandra recognized that one of the sword-shaped grooves should be consistent with the weapon on the waist of her brother who was brainwashed by the cult.

But after Lan En searched all over, he couldn't find any groove that matched the ankh in his hand.

This artifact, which can be easily biochemically modified, does not connect or react with anything in this building.

It seems that they should have nothing to do with each other in the first civilization.

This made Lan En a little disappointed as expected.

After all, it seems that Harpalos's acquisition of this artifact from Egypt was an accident.

It is certainly unrealistic to find a forge related to it just by searching.

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