There is indeed something in the well.
Kant frowned slightly, and the golden disc was faintly visible.
Straightening up, he turned his head and told the Swadian light infantry who was waiting next to him: "Get some hemp rope, and arrange someone to go down and have a look later. If possible, bring that thing up."
"Understood." The light infantry nodded immediately.
Soon, they brought hemp rope from the carriage, and asked the thinnest Swadian light infantryman to take off his armor and armor, tied it firmly around his waist, and lowered it slowly along the mouth of the well.
Several people pulled the hemp rope behind them together, and finally let the light infantry touch the water at the bottom of the well.
Kant was also waiting by the well, watching his soldiers slide down carefully, frowning and exhorting: "Be careful, report any abnormal situation as soon as possible, and we will pull you up immediately."
"Don't worry, Lord Kant, there is nothing unusual underneath."
The light infantryman who was put down replied, with a somewhat pleasant voice: "It's very cool down there, it reminds me of the autumn in Calradia, I really want to have a good sleep under here."
As he spoke, he gently moved the surface of the water, and the sound of sparse water was clear and sweet, like a musical movement.
But above the mouth of the well, the light infantrymen pulling the rope were sweating profusely, and cursed angrily: "Don't waste Lord Kant's time, complete the task quickly, if you want to sleep after completing the task, we will let go, Let you sleep in it forever, then I think you will thank us!"
"Hurry up, we don't have much time." Kant also urged.
"Okay, my lord, I'll fish it up right away. I don't think the water in the well is deep."
The light infantryman who was put down at the bottom quickly answered, and at the same time stretched out his hand to fiddle with the water surface, staring carefully at the bottom of the clear well water, a golden disc about 1 meter in size, and swallowed subconsciously.
Stretching out his hand slowly, his whole arm fell into the well water, which was extremely cool.
But the well water is only cool, without the slightest cold feeling of going deep into the ground, which made him a little curious, but he didn't think too much about it. Instead, he raised his voice and shouted: "Keep playing, slow down."
The hemp rope tied around his waist and abdomen continued to let down a small section, so that his thighs did not even enter the well water.
Pointing his toes on the wall of the well made of stone, half of the light infantryman's body had entered the well water, but he still couldn't reach the golden disc with his outstretched arms, so he could only wipe the well water stained on his face, feeling Looking at the hard-won coolness in the desert, he continued to speak: "Put it at a distance of 1 meter, and I'm about to get this golden disc!"
"Be careful." Another piece of rope was lowered from above, and Kant also warned.
This is a unit that he can upgrade the Swadian heavy cavalry. In a non-combat state, losing anyone is a huge loss. He doesn't want to lose a future powerful heavy cavalry just because of an accident.
"I feel fine," replied the light infantryman below.
He fiddled with the well water with both hands, the soles of his feet had already stepped on the golden disc at the bottom, and when he straightened up a little, he unexpectedly found that the well water just overflowed his chest.
The well water is not deep, only about 1.6 meters.
The light infantryman was determined that the well water that is not deep means that people will not be drowned if they are careful, so they bent down and submerged in the water, reached out and grabbed the corner of the golden disc, and at the same time stepped back, sticking to the stone on the well wall With a sudden force, the golden disc was erected in the well water.
"Pfft." Stretching his head out of the well again, the light infantry shouted with joy, "I grabbed this golden disc, it's not too heavy, you can pull me up!"
As he said that, he pulled out a section of the rope that bound him, which was specially reserved.
The golden disc at the bottom of the well was quickly tied up. The diameter of one meter was just enough for him to hold his hands together, and was slowly pulled up by the strength of the light infantry above the well.
He also noticed with sharp eyes that the bottom of the golden disc, in the crevices of the stones, was bubbling bubbles.
Apparently the well is being fed with groundwater.
above the wellhead.
Kant frowned slightly. Although the light infantry at the bottom said that the weight was acceptable, he saw that the light infantry above the mouth of the well were already sweating profusely, and they were slowly pulling upwards with their teeth gritted. It took a lot of effort.
"Someone to help." Kant ordered to the light infantry not far away who were still searching the tribe: "Pull the people up, and we will help each other."
Seeing this, more than a dozen light infantrymen immediately ran over and grabbed the hemp rope and pulled it hard together.
At the same time, someone reached out and grabbed the companion who had already reached the mouth of the well, and quickly pulled the wet light infantry out of the mouth of the well with a golden disc in his arms.
"Lord Kant, this is the thing."
The light infantryman was pulled up, tired and out of breath.
He hurriedly put the golden disc in his hand on the ground, and said helplessly, "Although it feels very light, it is actually quite heavy, as heavy as four or five steel shields put together."
"Good job." Kant nodded in praise.
And on the retina, the system dialog box pops up immediately.
[Ding... After your unremitting efforts, you finally got this miracle.]
[Temporary mission: "Mystery in the Well" completed.]
[Mission Reward: Post Station × 1 Block]
[Introduction: This strange object was found in the well, and it seems to exude a slight special energy. This energy helps the system to analyze the rules of this world, do you choose to let the system absorb it?]
[Remarks: After the system absorbs it, it will gain an increase.]
[Yes/No to give the item to the system to absorb?]
This multiple-choice question is certainly not a problem for Kant.
But he also didn't respond directly.
Instead, he squatted down next to the golden disc, his eyes filled with doubts. For some reason, this golden disc was somewhat familiar in his mind.
Yes, Kant does have a sense of familiarity.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, he reached out to touch the golden disc.
It starts with a cool and delicate hand, with a bright golden halo shining in the sun, and there are fine patterns on it, with a bit of mystery, just like exquisite handicrafts, even Kant can't help but marvel at its beauty.
Moisture on the ornamentation evaporates in the sun.
As noon approached, the sun became more and more intense, and the golden halo on the golden disc seemed to emit a faint golden light along with the hot sun, spreading towards the surroundings.
It's beautiful, it's alluring, it's attractive.
A priceless treasure.
What's more, the system has already confirmed that this is a strange thing with mysterious power.
But this sense of familiarity became more and more vigorous in Kant's mind, and it tended to be curious.
Kant frowned.
A flash of light seemed to flash across his mind, causing his eyes to widen suddenly.
"This..." Kant was extremely astonished.
Looking at the golden disc in front of him, he couldn't help swallowing, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the decorations on it, and compared them bit by bit with the patterns in his mind, he murmured softly, almost in disbelief: "The lost city... "
The Lion Principality is a legend that even children know.
The legend that the kings of all dynasties coveted it, actually got nothing, and were indifferent to it in the end.
According to legend, long before the establishment of the Principality of Lions, the city of gold stood in this desert thousands of years ago in human history. It belongs to the city that can only be inhabited by the blood of noble gods.
lost city.
Kant lowered his head and quietly looked at the golden disc in front of him. He finally knew why he was so familiar with it.
Because just before, among the books that Scholar Hank had given him a lifetime of painstaking efforts, there was an important page that grandly introduced such ornamentation, which belonged to the exclusive ornamentation of the Lost City.
Sun Saint Pattern.
Kant still remembers the name of this ornamentation.
This is the name Hank scholars derived from summarizing the experience of their predecessors, adding their own archaeology and studying ancient books. Although they have not gone through specific research, they finally concluded with guesswork, claiming that this is the decoration of the sun god, the most noble of the city of gold. ornamentation.
Represents the sun that never sets.
But now, Kant looked at the golden disc and the clearly identifiable sacred pattern of the sun, couldn't help swallowing, and muttered to himself: "The lost city really exists, Mr. Hank..."
This is the evidence that can overthrow the ridicule in the past and truly testify to the existence of the lost city!
Mr. Hanke's research is indeed correct.
The scholars in the college, even the nobles and those mages, laughed at Mr. Hank, and now they have also evolved into a mockery of this group of people, and a mockery of the frog at the bottom of the well.
But Kant's face instantly calmed down.
Turning his head slightly to look around, the Swadian light infantry were gathering around, and the Swadian heavy cavalry who were still appeasing their horses not far away were still waiting for orders.
This is a secret that cannot be revealed.
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