Chapter 139: Atlantis!

The moment the trident reappeared in the world, it was not only Ye Long who felt it at the same time, but also Li Yuan under the deep sea.

An inexplicable feeling of uneasiness surrounded Li Yuan's heart. He opened his eyes suddenly, and his voice instantly penetrated the ocean and covered half of the earth!

"Vesper, find that thing and bring it back."

That thing?

Far away on the other side of the continent, Vesper was stunned for a moment as he was about to lurk into the Nine-tailed Fox headquarters to gather information.

"What is that thing?"

Li Yuan's voice came again, "It should be a fork."

ah?

fork?

Nine Tailed Fox Headquarters.

Qin Leng and others' eyebrows knitted together, "A fork...can you describe it more specifically, what kind of fork?"

Naira Sorkin on the other end said helplessly: "Negotiating with this dragon is... a bit difficult. The only thing that can be confirmed now is that it is an ancient relic."

"The specific ability is unclear, but it is directly related to dealing with things in the sea, and it should probably be golden."

Golden fork.

012 The Lord of Flesh picked up the pen beside him and quickly drew a rough outline of a fork on the paper.

"so?"

Everyone looked at each other after seeing what he drew, "I don't think it can be a fork like this, right?"

"At least not a fork."

"Then I really can't imagine what the golden fork should look like."

"Well, do you think there is a possibility that the description of a fork refers to a dragon?"

"What's the meaning?"

"That said, the forks are actually pretty big for us."

"Like a trident, or a three-pointed two-edged sword?"

"It is indeed possible."

"Didn't you say that Long pointed out a general direction? Can you ask him to provide more specific coordinates?"

Naira Sorkin shook his head helplessly, "This is very difficult. We can first send people to go in the direction he said."

"As for counting on the dragon to provide us with specific coordinates, I suggest we don't count on it."

Qin Leng pondered for a moment, "Then let's look in the direction he pointed."

Asia, inside a rental house.

Meng Qing placed the trident on the table, and then took out a world map. "After my careful calculations, this location happens to form a triangle with my home and the place where the clouds and mist converge. It has the strictest stability."

Okay, just kidding, Meng Qing just rented a house in a relatively far away location.

Meng Qing looked at the trident. There was a row of words on the tip of the trident.

These words are so winding that they look like snakes crawling.

Meng Qing couldn't understand, but he had a mobile phone translator!

He took a photo of the trident with his cell phone, then extracted the text on it and translated it into a translation.

But the strange thing is that the translation software cannot translate this text.

Meng Qing changed several translation software in succession, but the result was still the same. There was no such word in the thesaurus.

Seeing that direct translation was not possible, Meng Qing began to change his mind and search for similar words on the Internet.

The process was not smooth.

Meng Qing searched for several hours with no results and then ran to the external network.

Not to mention, after going to the external network, he actually found a text similar to the trident text.

It was a photo of a stone tablet with many words similar to those on a trident written on it.

This is a photo posted by an external blogger, with a description below.

Meng Qing translated on his mobile phone, "My friends and I found this stone tablet somewhere in Africa."

"We found a local Mauritanian guide and asked him to translate the text on this stone tablet for us."

"He said this is the 'Gutian language', which is a text that can be traced back to thousands of years ago. I probably simply compared a few words and texts with the local guide. Here are the pictures for your reference."

"Next, what I want to talk about is what everyone is most concerned about, about the content recorded on this stone tablet."

"According to the guide, this stone tablet is quite old and should date back to more than 10,000 years ago. Therefore, many of the words on the stone tablet are difficult to distinguish."

"I have listed the sentences that can still be translated in order below."

"The sea was navigable at that time, and a powerful army marched eastward. They arrogantly attacked all of Europe and even Asia."

"Beyond the Pillars of Heracles, there is a patch of Nessus, from which the army came."

"On that piece of Nessus, there is a country with great and wonderful power called Atlantis."

After reading this, Meng Qing's fingers suddenly trembled, "Atlantis?"

He looked at the golden trident in front of him, and an inexplicable fear suddenly surrounded his heart.

"Isn't this the weapon of Poseidon, the god of the sea?"

Probably not?

Meng Qing resisted some kind of throbbing in his heart and continued to look at the text and picture comparison and translation mentioned below.

It translated all the words that were still visible on the stone tablet, and when Meng Qing's finger slid to the bottom of the screen, he suddenly saw a set of words!

"Atlas..."

"Atlas?"

Meng Qing compared the words on the trident and found that the text structure of the two was almost the same.

This way it can be confirmed that the meaning of the words on this trident is Atlas.

And about Atlas…

Meng Qing opened Baidu.

"Atlas is the eldest son of Poseidon, the god of the sea, so this trident may also be the weapon of Atlas, the son of the god of the sea."

"Then the question is, what does this matter have to do with me?"

And putting aside the relationship, Meng Qing didn’t even know what the trident was for.

The information that can be extracted from the trident is nothing except the name Atlas.

"To be honest, I'm a little confused."

Changbai Mountain.

Persuaded by Naira Sorkin, Ye Long and the two came to the top of Changbai Mountain because the urban area was too conspicuous.

"You mentioned the Old Temple before, saying that the fork came from there and was the key to disaster. Someone pulled out the key. Are you referring to Francis?"

Ye Long tried to sort out his messy memories, then exhaled a breath and said.

"perhaps."

Probably?

"Okay, let's assume that Francis took the key and released the things in the sea. So theoretically speaking, can we seal the things in the sea again as long as we insert that thing back?"

After hearing Naira Sorkin's words, part of Ye Long's broken strips' memory suddenly connected.

But, it’s just about the old temple.

And it was this thought that suddenly made Ye Long feel weird.

If the key to disaster was pulled out by Francis, then why is the trident still in the old temple?

Did those things in the sea take the trident back?

So isn't this digging your own grave?

If I were a monster in the sea and the key to the seal was pulled out, I would definitely throw the key far away, to a place where no one can find it, instead of remaining in the sealed place.

After all, if someone breaks in again and inserts the trident back...