This layer of gold, which was only one or two millimeters thick, could not withstand the sharp sword at all. After being cut, the rock inside was immediately exposed.
Clark was still unwilling to give up, so he took off his clothes, took his saber and went into the sea.
He cut a statue's heel with a knife and the same result occurred.
Clark emerged from the water, mumbling something in dissatisfaction, and was too lazy to even put on his clothes.
Chris and the others also seemed disappointed.
There was no way out. An earthquake discovered a big hole. After going down the hole, golden pyramids and statues were found. This is the legendary treasure. Especially for Americans who have a strong treasure complex, it is definitely a wonderful thing to encounter such a magical thing.
Chris and his friends are no exception.
Especially at the beginning, several people were imagining what they would do after getting this batch of treasures. However, before they were happy for a few minutes, they found out that this was not treasure, but just a joke played by an Indian tribe hundreds of years ago...
Fortunately, they were all elites among elites with high psychological quality. After a brief period of depression, several people quickly recovered.
"BOSS, can you recognize who built this place?" Chris asked.
Yang Jing nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, this sacrificial site should be the temple of the Costano people."
"Costaños? This generation of Native Americans in the Bay Area?" George Bruce asked.
Yang Jing looked at George Bruce in surprise, "Do you know the Costanos?"
"Well, I've heard of this Indian tribe. To be exact, Costanos are a collective name for Indians from several Indian tribes living in the Bay Area, such as the Soledads, Remontes, San Juan Bautistas, San Franciscos, Santa Cruz, etc. They were all Native Indians who lived in the Bay Area in the past. These people are collectively called Costanos."
After a pause, George Bruce continued, "There has been a rumor that in the early sixteenth century, an Indian tribe from Mexico traveled a long distance and finally came to this generation and merged with the local Costano people. I originally thought it was a rumor, but after seeing the shape of this pyramid today, I confirmed that this rumor is not false."
Yang Jing nodded and said, "It shouldn't be fake. The shape of this pyramid is a typical Mayan pyramid. Unlike the Egyptian pyramids that are pharaoh tombs, the pyramids of the Mayan civilization are used for sacrifices, and there are temples on top of the pyramids. You can see that the shape of this pyramid is almost the same as the Mayan pyramid at the Chichen Itza site in Mexico. This is enough to prove that this temple for sacrifice must have been built with the participation of Indians from Mexico."
"If you look at the sun-shaped ornament behind the pyramid, you will know that the construction of this sacrificial temple also involved the indigenous Indians of San Francisco. Most Indians in the United States worship the sun, so this situation of the coexistence of the pyramid and the sun can be seen. And these totem poles all have a distinct North American Indian style."
Yang Jing looked at George Bruce and continued, "You just said that there was a rumor that a group of Indians from Mexico came to this area in the early sixteenth century. This time point also matches. In the early sixteenth century, it was the Spaniard Cortes who led an army of less than a thousand people to conquer the Aztec Empire with a population of 15 million. This guy took advantage of the internal discord among the Indians, and inhumanely used the smallpox virus and muskets to completely conquer the huge Indian empire. Cortes' massacre is likely to cause some local Indian tribes to migrate, and it is not impossible for one of the tribes to migrate as far as San Francisco. After all, compared to being massacred, a long journey is nothing."
After a pause, Yang Jing pointed at the pyramids and the statues submerged in the sea and said, "These things have a very important position in archaeology and are priceless treasures for archaeologists. But the real value of these things is not high. There is only a thin layer of gold on the outside. Even if it is all scraped off, there is probably not much left. What do you want to do?"
Chris and the others looked at each other, and Chris said, "You are the boss, so you should make the arrangements. We are not interested in this little gold..."
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