Zhou Qiang''s whole body trembled at the sight of Tianmiao, and he turned his head quickly, no longer facing Tianmiao''s eyes.


    Que Qiu came from behind and said, "now that you''ve arrived at your destination, I won''t disturb you. In addition to being in danger, I''ll tell you in time. You don''t have to pay attention to where I am. If you have any problems, just call me on the walkie talkie."


    Seeing that que Qiu was about to leave, Professor Wu quickly said, "guide, you know that although we are here, there are many things we have to rely on your experience. Don''t be so unripe. We can take care of each other together, don''t we?"


    Que Qiu seemed to think for a moment, and then said faintly: "yes, but we have to add money."


    Professor Wu nodded quickly and said, "don''t worry, I won''t treat you badly!"


    Que Qiu, with her bag on her back, did not speak any more and followed the crowd.


    From the residential area of the imperial city to the central area, we can clearly feel that the closer we get, the more obvious the class differentiation on the ruins. For example, most of the residential areas are earthen houses and tiles, and most of the colors are monotonous. When we come here, most of the houses are built of stone bricks, and the colors are gradually enriched.


    After climbing one step, the view is wider. There are no buildings here, but it is obvious that there is a main road, which is very wide. Looking forward, it is a very large platform. People think that it seems to be the square seen in the mural, because standing on that platform, it will be almost as high as the steeple behind. So, what''s more It''s almost the same as the ceremony on the mural.


    It''s getting late. Que Qiu asked everyone to rest on the platform for one night and continue tomorrow. The whole day''s running has made people very tired and they need to recover quickly.


    They all nodded their heads and agreed that tent makers would set up tents and dinner makers would gather materials.


    The bonfire is gradually lit up. After dinner, we usually talk about it in front of the bonfire.


    Professor Wu was always excited to see the ancient city with his own eyes. He told many stories about Ariel and his opinions on what he saw and heard today.


    Mr. Cheng Luo and Mr. Zhou Qiang listen while taking notes to prepare for their graduation thesis.


    It wasn''t until 10 p.m. that the symposium ended. Everyone went back to the tent and gradually quieted down. Occasionally, one or two snores broke the silence.


    Zhou Qiang, the night watchman, sat beside the campfire, holding his head, and did not speak. His eyes seemed to penetrate the night, and looked around the whole ancient city again on this high platform.


    The night was as cool as water, and there was silence around.


    It''s a little scary.


    Cheng Luo''s sleeping bag is very close to Tianmiao''s sleeping bag, and he sleeps very well. She is really tired this day.


    There is a breeze. And laughter.


    Where did the laughter come from?


    Cheng Luo opened his eyes and was stunned.


    At present, it is the prosperous imperial capital thousands of years ago.


    People come and go on the broad stone road.


    The appearance of pedestrians are some exotic beauty, their dress is also very special. Some people have a jar on their head, and the jar is obviously clear water. There are also some people with a basket of fruit on their heads, laughing and walking forward.


    Roadside vendors yelled, some selling kebabs, some selling bags, and some buying fruits and milk tea.


    Is this the imperial capital of Ariel thousands of years ago?


    Such beauty, such prosperity.


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