Finally, the twin brothers decided to share the secrets they knew with a few good friends so that they could make a decision together.
And at the party that night, amidst everyone's doubts about the upper echelons and concerns about the unknown, the question was also raised as to whether they could learn about Philier's two precious antiques.
At that time, Philier actually started to think of things in his own home halfway through, but his grandfather once said that the stories he told him were basically all fabricated.
When Philier asked about the maps and scrolls, his grandfather was never willing to say more, always saying that it would not do him any good to know more about such things.
God bless you, this was like telling a teenager who was in his rebellious teenage years.
"There is a shocking secret here, but I don't want you to get involved. I want you to live a peaceful life. Don't ask any more questions. I won't tell you!"
Well, this excuse was simply poison. Philier had tried his best to understand the secret of the map.
When he was between 14 and 19 years old, no matter how rebellious and disobedient he was, no matter how many times he complained to the school or how powerless his family was to discipline him.
But as long as his grandfather said a word, the brat in the eyes of outsiders would immediately obey his orders.
But even so, Philier still failed to obtain more secrets.
A few days before my grandfather passed away, he finally spoke a little.
Philier will never forget that day.
That day, my grandfather was lying on the bed in the room, and the setting sun outside the window shone into the house.
He asked Fili to fetch the old map and scroll and sit down beside his bed.
Looking at his grandson who had grown into a strong young man, he finally gave in to his grandson's long-standing request.
"Philier, maybe I can understand your pursuit of these things. When I was young..."
The old hand pointed at the map and the scroll, and Filier quickly placed them both in front of his grandfather's bed.
It's like caressing a baby's skin.
My grandfather's old and mottled hands gently stroked the burning symbol in the corner of the map.
“I can’t tell you how many generations these things have been passed down in our Creek family.”
"There was once a group of people..."
"They may be the most hateful people in the world, or they may be the most intelligent and cunning people in the world..."
"They may not be after money or power, but they can certainly manipulate both easily..."
The grandfather weakly ruffled Philier's hair and smiled lovingly.
"Those stories are part of the evidence that they were once active, Philier. I know you have many beautiful fantasies in your heart, but... well, just treat them as true."
Looking at Philier's expectant eyes, his grandfather was ultimately unable to tell him the complete information about the association. Perhaps it would be better for him to take these secrets to the grave.
"Philier, these people are gone."
"Has the dawn really disappeared?"
After hearing his grandfather's words, Philier couldn't help but ask.
**The old man showed a little surprise, then thought of the advanced information technology available today, and it was not surprising that his grandson knew his name.
"Maybe... maybe the branding scepter..."
Before he could finish his ambiguous words, his parents came in and told Philier to go eat and not disturb his grandfather's rest.
From then on, until his grandfather passed away a few days later, Philier had no chance to get more information.
The sadness brought by my grandfather's death also diluted that fanatical desire for knowledge.
But fading does not mean forgetting.
But as I grow older, the enthusiasm of my middle school years has been increasingly suppressed by reason.
…
The secrets shared by the twin brothers were shocking, and the brief memories reminded Philier of the time when he was pursuing the truth.
Since everyone was asking, Philier didn't hide it anymore.
Repeat what your grandfather said and add your own understanding.
That’s right, it’s the middle school understanding of “Grandfather doesn’t want his peaceful life to be disrupted.”
For a moment, everyone's emotions were aroused.
With the twin brothers of Oriel around, it was natural to check again through technical means.
However, looking up this kind of unofficial history information is different from breaking through a certain firewall. Even if you have great skills, you can still only look for a needle in a haystack, so the limited information you get is actually not much different from the efforts made by Philier at the beginning.
However, the existence of the "Dawn" organization, which has received mixed reviews, has been confirmed.
Strength in numbers can sometimes become the driving force of an event.
Philier had had the urge to look for it according to the map countless times, but he never did it.
During the party, after looking at the "evidence" found by the twin brothers and listening to Philier's memories and stories, the excited crowd immediately decided to find one of the "Secret Places of Dawn" recorded on the map.
This group of people are quite ambitious.
The first step is to find the secret place on the map. If the so-called secret place does not exist, then it can only be said that those secret places may be fake.
The next step is either to find the Dawn organization that may still exist, or they want to rebuild "Dawn"!
They firmly believed that as long as the "Dawn" was real, they would be able to regain the lost power through their own efforts and the things in Philier's hands.
…
Time returns to normal and we return to the expedition team's camp.
After taking a short nap in the afternoon, the older twin brother called and said that the equipment had arrived and asked a few people to help get it.
The car can only be driven one kilometer away, and the diving equipment is quite heavy.
By the time everyone was ready at the reservoir, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon local time.
Philier had learned to dive, and many people in the team had tried it before. Although he was not very professional, this reservoir was not an area with dangerous ocean currents.
Five people, including Philil, wearing duck webs, diving suits and powerful flashlights on their heads, moved step by step from the shore towards the deep water.
Holding an underwater camera with a powerful light in his hand, Philier gestured "OK" to the shore, then put on his respirator and took the lead in diving into the water.
Even wearing diving suits, the freezing cold water still made everyone shiver.
The underwater area is quite large.
Even with strong lights, visibility is still not very high, and a large amount of aquatic plants also block the view.
Fortunately, most areas are not too deep.
These people were not experienced divers and did not dare to search separately.
Until the oxygen ran out, nothing was found except a few abandoned and corrupt old houses at the bottom of the lake.
The crowd was not discouraged.
It's been so long and the lake is so big, it's normal that we can't find it in one go.
This time they brought enough oxygen tanks for five dives.
Eat to replenish your energy, rest, refill your oxygen tank, and dive.
This series of actions happened three times in succession, and even the sky darkened.
At the southeast corner of the reservoir bottom, among those who took turns diving, only Philier insisted on going down himself.
Seeing that the oxygen dosage was less than 30%, it was time to go back.
It seemed unlikely that he would find it today, which made him a little discouraged.
Just as he was about to make a gesture to turn back, a big fish suddenly flashed past his eyes. The reflection of the fish scales in the strong light startled him, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the camera steady.
Fortunately, the underwater cameras were connected to the wrists with safety ropes and were not lost.
In the camp at night, Philier was in a bad mood in front of the campfire. Everyone comforted him while sharing the prepared dinner.
"Okay, Philiel, we haven't given up even though we found so many wrong places before. This time it's not over yet. Even if this is not the right place, there are still places we haven't visited."
Philier smiled and nodded, but he felt unhappy.
"Hey guys, come over here and check this out!"
The black guy was originally watching the video recorded by the underwater camera, and at this moment he seemed to have discovered something.
Hearing the noise, everyone rushed over to see what was going on.
At this time, the young man was repeatedly playing the part where Philier was swaying in panic underwater.
He slowed down the video, and although most of it was pitch black and muddy, there were a few shots that flashed to a blurry outline in the darkness in a deep water and shallow valley area in the distance.
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