The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Several local laborers and doctoral students from the United States went down to the tomb passage, thinking of a way to open the door to a large extent, and ventilate it.

Liu Wendong and others helped to monitor the environment of the tomb again for a while, only then completely handed over the location of the tomb door to William and the others.

Wait, Zhang Nan also explained to the curious Adjani: "This is an ancient tomb that is more than two thousand years old. You can't use ventilation equipment directly, you can only ventilate naturally, otherwise the things inside will quickly weather."

Let the people who should do the physical work go busy, Zhang Nan and the group are uncles above.

Under the parasol, this Adjani suddenly thought of something.

"Ellen, where did that mummy go?"

The Meloie dynasty also popularized mummification funeral culture, and also used human-shaped coffins similar to ancient Egypt, but I didn't see it at all.

Zhang Nan was drinking water, put down the cup and said, "I am a king, and I live in the presidential suite. Just now, the living room is at most, and the bedroom is inside.

This is a bit like Tutankhamun's seat, it should be that the passage was sealed again after the burial. "

After waiting for half an hour, Zhang Nan and his group went down to the tomb again and saw the tomb that had been closed for more than two thousand years.

Didn't walk in, this is archeology, not tomb robbery, it is still too early to move things directly.

There are a lot of preliminary work, not only taking photos and recordings, but also drawing by hand. Both of these tasks will take a day or two.

Fortunately, there was no porcelain in the Kush Kingdom more than 2,000 years ago. Otherwise, after this set of procedures, archaeology would definitely be completely destroyed!

Looking at the few people below who were busy there, Zhang Nan felt that this archaeology was actually really fucking: Regardless of your identity, slaves and kings were the same, and you were dug up by the beginning.

The ancient kings of Egypt and Sudan were even more miserable. After thousands of years of death, they would still be visited as exhibits. Fuck!

The people at the entrance of the tomb were busy making records. Zhang Nan could actually walk in before drawing, because he is the richest here and has the biggest fist, but it is better not to do it: I want to go in this time, then I really have to do it— -Seti, the eternal king, seems to be a money fan. The vestibule of the tomb is filled with burial objects, and there is no place to go before it is gradually cleaned up!

Can't get in!

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Within an hour, Adjani ran down to see it several times. When it was close to noon, she said something a little worried.

"Ellen, how do I feel that some things inside seem to have changed in color. This oxidation will be so fast?"

Zhang Nan just went to look at it. He would hear this, and stood up from the chair and said: "Let's go, it's too hot."

He didn't answer directly, and walked back with Ajani for a while before saying: "Digging the king's grave, this is wickedness.

The oxidation rate here is fairly slow. People have lie down in the ground for thousands of years. It sounds like archaeology. In fact, there is more legal reason than tomb robbery.

If you find it accidentally by doing engineering, you can only excavate. Archeology like this is really wicked. "

"If you are wicked, then you can do it."

"It's fun, I won't come back, it's just a dig anyway, it's not bad to watch the excitement."

It's a bit boring. Zhang Nan and Guan Bo mentioned something when they were eating Chinese food, and they planned to leave after the inner room was opened.

When Boss Guan heard this, he said, "It's not your own stuff or it's boring. If it's all yours, I guess you won't be bored."

Zhang Nan shook his head straight and said: "I'm cowardly, I don't want a ghost weapon."

"Whoever wants those spiritual beds and soul cabinets, I think you are quite interested in the weapons by the tomb door."

Some Nubian guys have strange big bronze swords like early scythes, and Hellenistic daggers, and some are covered with gold leaf and inlaid with gems.

It should be the weapon used by the king. It looks beautiful.

"That can be there, but this environment is not suitable, forget it, it's not a magic weapon anyway."

The two were chatting in their hometown dialect. After hearing two sentences, Ajani thought it was a book from heaven, so she said hello and returned to the caravan first.

"Do you want a magic weapon?"

"Nonsense, of course."

Speaking of this, Zhang Nan came back a little bit and said: "As a hindsight, people have already taken photos for recording. Guan, you don't want to grab it, right?"

Guan Xingquan smiled coolly, "Can I commit it?"

With that said, he didn't know where to pull out an object wrapped in a black plastic bag like a trick.

"Chen Hao brought it for you with ease. Those Nubians are also interesting. They probably hung this thing behind the tomb door to avoid evil spirits.

There should have been a string that fell on the edge of the door and broke. Chen Hao and Wenbo have already taken care of it for you. "

Zhang Nan took over this object, which was about 30 cm long, and it was very heavy, and he didn't ask why he came here.

People in the Cultural Council can sell the things in the warehouse for benefits. It is not a problem to grab some souvenirs from the tombs of the kings of Sudan more than 2,000 years ago.

Chen Hao and Wenbo were the first to use instruments to probe the interior of the tomb. They probably felt that this thing was really good, and they expected that the boss would like it before they came along.

This group of people are so courageous that they can poke a hole in the sky. As for Boss Guan, he and himself have burned the tombs of the small kingdoms of the Western Regions, and this bit of trouble will not be taken care of.

As for giving it to myself now, it is probably because of Ajani's feelings~www.readwn.com~ or I am sure that this thing is not evil, so I give it to myself.

Looking left and right, the people of the "united forces" had already left, and Jin Wenbo stood at the door of the big tent like a door god, and didn't care about the heat coming in from outside.

Watching.

Opening the plastic bag, Zhang Nan's eyes lit up!

"good stuff!"

A dagger about 35 cm long, with a conical and nearly cylindrical gold handle, which is just right and very comfortable to hold in one hand.

The handle is also inlaid with three rings of small gems, red, blue, and green. At the end of the handle is a crystal, engraved with the head of a jackal.

The sheath is also gold, with a lily motif carved on one side and a feather-like pattern on the other.

This made Zhang Nan immediately thought of Tutankhamun's golden dagger, and widened his eyes and said: "Don't tell me there is iron here!"

"You know if you don't see it, it's not iron, steel."

Take off the sheath of the dagger, you can take a breath!

The cold light is shining, this is actually a steel dagger with a history of at least 2500 years, and there is almost no trace of rust on it!

Zhang Nan didn't sigh any incredible, because this should be a dagger made of meteorite. It hasn't been rusted for more than two thousand years. The dry environment here is just one of the reasons.

The biggest reason is that it should be a kind of "stainless steel" at all, containing a lot of nickel, and there is only one source: space!

During the Spring and Autumn Period, Huaxia had steel magic weapons, most likely from meteorite iron, so Zhang Nan didn't need to be too surprised with the dagger in his hand.

It's not that difficult to process bronze and use meteorite iron of high purity to process weapons.

The dagger's blade is still engraved with words, but unfortunately, the hieroglyphs are incomprehensible.

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