Seeing that everyone was impressed by their hearing, Lin Feng continued, "In fact, from ancient times to the present, human beings have always expected to go to heaven and earth like gods. This is also the driving force that drove them to study the "Car of Gods".

I remember that in many ancient Indian Sanskrit documents, the experience of traveling to the sky with gods was mentioned. According to the descriptions of these manuscripts, we can infer that a "god" who sympathized with humans at that time taught humans how to make artifacts!

Perhaps, other gods did not want humans to get the 'car of gods', so they launched a nuclear strike..."

Lin Feng said this and looked at Martha specifically. At this time, Martha, the girl from Yindu, had already folded her hands together, not knowing what she was muttering.

Jiang Fei couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Boss, what you have is too mysterious. I feel that even the novel cannot be written like this."

Lin Feng glanced at him and continued, "According to our research, where we are now is the laboratory where humans tried to create magical artifacts!"

Perhaps the laboratory's epidemic prevention measures were done quite well, so the impact of the nuclear explosion that year only destroyed the power equipment of the laboratory and failed to completely destroy the laboratory.

Look, we used our own power equipment to open the door to this laboratory and come to where we are now."

Hearing this, Jiang Fei widened his eyes, grew up his mouth, and looked at Lin Feng foolishly, unable to say a word.

In an instant, a scene just outside appeared in Jiang Fei's mind.

It turned out that the briefcase was a portable energy device and a device that could output terrifying energy. This can be seen from the fact that the small briefcase could actually burn cables close to the thickness of the arm to red!

At the same time, it can also be inferred that the energy required for every time the gate is opened and closed is also an unimaginable astronomical number!

It's been five thousand years.

Who could have thought that the correct way to open this place that requires huge amounts of energy?

"Five thousand years are enough to change a lot of things."

Lin Feng paused and continued, "We believe that when the flight test of the Car of Gods was built, it should have been buried at the bottom of the river, and the river water blocked the shock waves and pollution of the nuclear explosion to a great extent.

However, after five thousand years of river erosion, the original passage terrain changed greatly, and even the correct path was blocked.

We don’t know what mechanisms there are along the way, nor do they know whether those mechanisms have been in effect for five thousand years. And the most terrifying thing is whether the methods that were originally opened correctly will trigger attacks from the mechanism due to a long period of lack of maintenance?

So, Miss Martha, we need you, are you willing to work with us to solve this eternal puzzle?"

After a moment of silence, Martha took the flashlight from Lin Feng's hand again and began to lie on the wall to observe carefully and carefully. After a moment, she stood up and asked Lin Feng directly, "Which university are you archaeological enthusiasts? According to your statement, it seems that she has a deep study of Skeleton City.

Why didn’t I know that organizations like you exist?”

At this time, Gasol quietly moved his pace and touched Martha in the dark, as if he wanted to do something. Seeing this, Candy coughed twice tactfully, attracting Martha's attention.

Jiang Fei was also a smart person. He immediately understood the intentions of these two accomplices and began to move his direction without leaving any trace, moving towards Martha to narrow down Martha's range of movement.

However, Lin Feng did smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "It seems that we all need to be more honest, Miss Martha.

I have said so much, should you let us know who our partner is? Ahha, which university are you from? I have never heard of a Sanskrit scholar named Martha, but it just so happens that I know a few people from the Mirza family.

Which family do you belong to? Maybe you can also know if we are mutual friends."

Mirza is the surname of the Martha family, which is the information she revealed when she introduced herself before. Lin Feng’s so-called understanding of several ‘Mirza family’ was completely a lie to deceive Martha.

Because Lin Feng caught a strange look when he mentioned Martha's full name just now, and when Martha was adding the strange attitude of the archaeological students towards her, Lin Feng felt that he had vaguely grasped some clues, so he issued such a test.

Sure enough, when Lin Feng said this, Martha's momentum suddenly became much weaker. She retorted cowardly, "I am proficient in the languages ​​of six countries. I have read Sanskrit documents since I was a child. It is not surprising that I am proficient in Sanskrit. Moreover, I am an assistant professor in the Department of Archaeology of the University of New Delhi, I..."

Lin Feng interrupted Martha very toughly and said, "What can this mean? I don't question your ability in language, but a teaching assistant questioned my research results and my identity. Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"My father is the great Ramore!"

I immediately looked slightly excited, but my eyes soon dimmed, as if I remembered something I didn't want to mention.

Lin Feng showed a sudden look, but he just said "Oh" long, looking at Martha without continuing to say anything.

Perhaps feeling the pressure, Martha swallowed even more, and she whispered, "Yes, my father is the great Ramore, but I... am a low-level illegitimate daughter..."

No wonder, no wonder those students are unwilling to pay attention to Martha.

You should know that the caste system in India is a very ancient feudal system, and discrimination is very serious under this system.

They distinguish between high and low people according to different professions, and will pass on them from generation to generation and will never change in their lifetime.

The four largest castes are first-class monks, second-class princes and nobles, third-class merchants, fourth-class farmers, and lower-class untouchables.

Although India has now clearly stipulated that this caste system has been abolished, in some underdeveloped areas, this problem is still very prominent and serious.

The lowest level of ‘untouchables’ have very low social status, they have no right to own land, cannot eat with others, cannot enter temples, etc.
Chapter completed!