There are already many guests in Mark Amin's home. Some are executives from Rheinmetall, some are his relatives and friends, and there are two big names, the black entertainment queen Rihanna and the Bayern Munich star. Thomas Muller. .xshuotxt
A diva in the entertainment industry and a world-class football star, it is somewhat surprising that Rihanna and Muller appear here, but as far as Mark Amin's identity as Rheinmetall is concerned, he has Rihanna and Muller. Such friends are not a strange thing. Although Rihanna and Muller are much more famous than Mark Amin, in terms of the weight of their status, they are far inferior to Mark Amin.
Although Xia Lei had heard a lot about Rihanna's brother and had seen Muller's friendly match with the Chinese team with Bayern, he only glanced at the two of them and did not go up to say hello or ask for an autograph or anything.
But Sylvia became excited when she saw Mueller and Rihanna talking by the living room window. She said to Xia Lei, "Wait for me, I'll get an autograph. You know, I'm Rihanna." A fan of Na and Mueller. Oh, I'm so lucky."
"Go ahead and let me take a look." Xia Lei said.
Sylvia walked over to Rihanna and Mueller.
Xia Lei took a glass of beer from a waiter's plate and walked towards an oil painting.
It was an old-looking oil painting, depicting a battle scene. The battle took place on the beach, and one of the parties participating in the battle was Viking pirates, with several Viking warships behind them. The other side of the battle seemed to be the Gauls, and behind them were the smoking villages and churches.
The Vikings were very ferocious, but the Gauls were also a notoriously aggressive people, fearless of death, and tall and tall. They seemed to be fighting for the villages, women and children behind them, and their homes and families gave them greater courage. So judging from the painting, the Gauls clearly had the advantage.
"Could this be the battle that Sylvia said was the defeat of the Viking pirates, and only one female pirate was left? Later, the female pirate succeeded in revenge, occupied the town and named it 'The Heroic Spirit' Box Town'?" Xia Lei's heart was filled with imagination.
The main and only reason why he was interested in this story was the "box". Since the x secret gold project came to a standstill, he couldn't help but pay attention to anything related to the box. Boxes and other things have almost become a demonic obstacle to him.
Xia Lei's eyes slowly swept over the oil painting, and suddenly stopped on the face of a Viking. At this moment, his heart seemed to have stopped beating, and even his thoughts were frozen by something.
There was a very strange necklace hanging around the female pirate's neck. The pendant of the necklace was not a gold or silver ornament, but a piece of bronze metal.
It is this piece of bronze metal. Xia Lei is very sure that the piece of ancient alloy he took out from the mouth of Princess Yongmei in the ancient tomb in Baima Tomorrow City is the piece of ancient alloy hanging around the neck of the Viking female pirate in the painting. piece.
At this moment, Xia Lei's mind suddenly opened up.
He thought of many, many things, and also thought of things far, far away.
The Box Town of Heroic Spirits is not a name chosen casually. This name is most likely related to the ancient alloy box. The heroic spirit does not simply refer to the belief of the Vikings. It may imply the soul related to the box. For example, a real soul like Princess Yongmei, not a soul that goes to some paradise to drink and brag.
The Vikings invaded Europe from the 11th century AD to the 11th century AD. During this historical period, there was no Ming Dynasty or the Kingdom of Jerusalem. Later, during the Crusades, European kings led their armies to conquer the Middle East and established the Christian Kingdom of Jerusalem in Jerusalem. The ancient alloy script on the neck of this female Viking pirate was exiled to Jerusalem during that period, and later fell into the hands of the Ming Dynasty princess Zhu Xuanyue. A few centuries later, it fell into Xia Lei's hands again.
In the dark, there seems to be a mysterious force controlling an unknown event, and the people involved are just a grain of sand in the river of time, floating or sinking, sinking to the bottom of the river, or following the waves. disappear. Princess Yongmei of the Ming Dynasty is a grain of river sand, and the mysterious old man lying in the underground tomb of the Church of the Holy Sepulchre is also a grain of river sand. Now, the female pirate in this painting is still a grain of river sand.
"Am I the same as a grain of river sand?" Xia Lei couldn't help but think in his heart.
Such thoughts made him miserable. His greatest wish was to collect all the ancient alloys, put the box together, and unlock all the secrets. But now it seems that through the ages, there are countless people who have the same dream as him and have also put in efforts. But what's the result? No one does it!
Xia Lei's eyes fell on the face of the female pirate in the painting again. Perhaps because it was so old, the lines on the female pirate's face were not clear and the colors were a little blurry, so it didn't look very clear.
Perhaps because he couldn't see clearly, Xia Lei's left eye twitched slightly, and his ability to see microscopically came to life quietly. Pieces of color and lines between colors entered his left eye, and his brain reorganized it based on what he saw in the microscopic state. This process is like using three-dimensional projection technology to rebuild a collapsed building. Every brick, every steel bar, and even every grain of sand on the ruins has been restored to its original position.
Three minutes later, Xia Lei got a different face.
The face startled him.
The face of the female pirate in the painting is that of Princess Yongmei!
I don’t know whether the person who painted this oil painting painted Princess Yongmei’s face, or whether he was very clever and hid a face belonging to Princess Yongmei under the face of a Viking woman. This technique is not used by anyone. The world-famous Mona Lisa used this technique on her smile. Some scientists discovered that there is a non-smiling Mona Lisa’s face underneath the smiling Mona Lisa. .
"This...how is this possible!" Xia Lei was horrified.
Since he came into contact with Princess Yongmei, he has seen two corpses of Princess Yongmei, and now he sees Princess Yongmei's face on an oil painting. The content of the oil painting, the warring Vikings and Gauls, was not even available in the Ming Dynasty during that period!
Without the Ming Dynasty, where would the Yongmei Princess Zhu Xuanyue come from
If the old man's body was not seen in the tomb underground of the Church of the Holy Sepulchre in Jerusalem, and the body found every time was that of Princess Yongmei, then it would be easier to understand. However, there happened to be another corpse that was not Princess Yongmei’s. As a result, even though he has the smartest brain in the world, Xia Lei feels that his IQ is not enough.
"What is going on? Is she lying to me? She is not a princess of the Ming Dynasty at all? But I have talked with her, and she knows everything about the Ming Dynasty. Emperor Yongle, the Jin Yiwei of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty The Eastern Expedition Army, and the White Horse Tomorrow City she built... Are these all fake? If she is not Zhu Xuanyue, then who is she?" Questions one after another flooded into Xia Lei's brain, and again in A vortex formed in his brain, sucking all his thoughts into it. He had a very strange feeling, that suddenly he was the only one left in the world, and there were no other people or things left.
"Hey, Mr. Xia, do you like this painting?" Mark Amin walked to Xia Lei and looked at the oil painting on the wall with him.
Xia Lei finally came back to his senses. He paused before saying, "Well, the style is very mysterious. I like mysterious style things very much."
Mark Amin smiled and said, "A very unique insight. You know, this painting is my family heirloom. It has been passed down from generation to generation in my family for almost six hundred years."
"Almost six hundred years?" Xia Lei's heart moved, which means that this oil painting was born during the Ming Dynasty.
"Well, yes." Mark Amin suddenly lowered his voice, "Let me tell you a secret. This painting was painted by Leonardo Di Piero da Vinci. Very few people in the secret collection world know about it, and I don't know. I’m just taking it out for display today because it’s my birthday, but it’s usually stored in a constant temperature room.”
Xia Lei was dumbfounded. Such an oil painting was actually painted by Leonardo da Vinci, who is known as the most versatile person in mankind. This is really unimaginable.
“Mr.
Xia Lei said: "No, I will keep this secret. Thank you for sharing this secret with me."
As he spoke, Xia Lei's brain had automatically drawn a relationship diagram between the characters, Princess Yongmei, Princess Yongmei 2, the mysterious old man, Princess Yongmei in the painting, and the last one, himself, Xia Lei. Then there is a picture of the event. A female Viking pirate with the face of Princess Yongmei landed on the German coast and fought with the Gauls. Hundreds of years later, the king of Europe led the army to conquer Jerusalem. Later, the Ming Dynasty The princess of the Ming Dynasty led the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty into Afghanistan and established the White Horse Tomorrow City. Hundreds of years later, he and Tang Yuyan came to the White Huns tribe and discovered the White Horse Tomorrow City...
Although his brain had drawn a relationship diagram, each person and each thing was still entangled and confused.
Mark Amin looked at Xia Lei, his eyes were a little special and his tone was a little strange, "Mr. Xia, you are also a person with secrets. Don't you want to share them with me?"
Xia Lei was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"
Just as Mark Amin was about to speak, Sylvia came over, looking very excited, "Mr. Xia, Miss Rihanna wants to meet you."
Xia Lei moved his eyes to the window, and happened to meet Rihanna's eyes. Rihanna smiled at Xia Lei, her thick lips looked sexy.
"Mr. Mark Amin, please excuse me." Xia Lei was worried about finding an excuse to avoid Mark Amin, but Rihanna sent him a ready-made one.
"As you please." Mark Amin smiled.
Xia Lei followed Sylvia towards Rihanna, but secretly said in his heart: "Why does this Mark Amin ask this? His eyes are so strange."
The smile on Mark Amin's face disappeared, but there was an intriguing hint of meaning in the corner of his mouth.