Hello, Mr. Major General

Leinz leaned over and put his head against Gu Nianzhi, looking at the photo just taken in her mobile phone album.

The photo was taken beautifully, and the angle just captured the reflection of the upper part of the Taj Mahal on the water.

In the clear blue reflection pool, the figure of the Taj Mahal is dreamlike.

The white Taj Mahal was dyed orange in the sunset, and in the reflecting pool, it was upside down.

The tapered pagoda on the roof became the lower jaw of the girl's head, and the round roof was the girl's round face.

The complex leaf-like patterns on the cross section of the roof are the young girl's long and narrow phoenix eyes, her eyes closed slightly, seeming to be sleeping.

From the angle of the photo, a stone pillar in front of the Taj Mahal happened to be the straight bridge of the girl's nose.

The two smaller roofs of the Taj Mahal are reflected in the reflection pool together with the large roof, forming a crown.

Gu Nianzhi carefully looked at the girl's head reflected in the Taj Mahal, and felt a little familiar.

With her white complexion, round face, slender eyebrows, and small cherry mouth, she looks a bit like the picture when Gu Nianzhi was a child.

In other words, she is also very similar to the doll she was a child, of course, more like Wen Shouyi.

Because Wen Shouyi is older and more mature.

Gu Nianzhi now looks completely different from when she was a child.

Thinking about it this way, is there any similarity between the looks of her and Wen Shouyi when she was a child?

This is a new discovery for Gu Nianzhi.

Because she hated Wen Shouyi from the beginning, and her appearance when she grew up was completely different from when she was a child, so she never thought about it.

And this time, the portrait of the girl in the reflection pool of the Taj Mahal seems to evoke a sense of similarity.

Gu Nianzhi curled his lips, put this unpleasant thought behind him, and focused his attention on the Taj Mahal and the poem.

Walked back and forth a few times on the corridor in front of the Taj Mahal.

Her gaze was still attracted by the girl's head that appeared in the reflection pool.

Gu Nianzhi couldn't help but think of two sentences in that poem.

"Thiswasthehopeinyourheart,

Builtofgems, diamondsandpearls..."

The pillars of the Taj Mahal were indeed inlaid with many precious stones before, but they were all pried away during the World War.

For example, the shorter column in front of the Taj Mahal is the one in the reflection pool that looks like a girl who straightens the bridge of her nose.

After approaching, you can still see the potholes left after the decorative jewelry was pried away.

This column is not high, with a small umbrella-shaped tower at the top as the top of the column.

Gu Nianzhi moved in her heart, walked over and looked around the pillar.

This column is not prominent in the Taj Mahal's architectural complex, but in the head of the girl in the Taj Mahal's reflecting pool, it is in the most central position.

Is there any special meaning?

Gu Nianzhi's intuition looks ordinary here, but in fact there is a hidden mystery.

She looked at the pillar carefully, not letting go anywhere.

Soon, she found that near the top of the pillar, a line of words was engraved in Sanskrit at those complicated patterns.

Gu Nianzhi doesn't understand Sanskrit, but she can check the meaning of Sanskrit online.

Scan the line of Sanskrit, Gu Nianzhi used graphic recognition to extract the Sanskrit, and then found a website that translated Sanskrit, and entered this line of words.

The translation shown on the website is exactly: "...thiswasthehopeinyourheart."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

I wipe it, this is going to cause trouble!

Her expression was a little excited, and her hands trembled slightly.

"What's wrong? Do you think there is a problem with this column?" Leinz walked over and stood beside her, looking up at the column together.

This column is indeed not high. Reinz is about 1.8 meters tall. Standing in front of this column, as long as he raises his hand, he can touch the top of the column.

"...Thehopeinyourheart,

Gu Nianzhi murmured this sentence, "Look, does this look like the poem? This pillar used to be inlaid with many jewels."

Reinz looked at it for a while, "...There are many jewels in many places in the Taj Mahal, not just this pillar, what do you want to say?"

"But, only this pillar is thehopeinyourhear!" Gu Nianzhi pointed to a line of Sanskrit near the top of the pillar and said, "Look, this is Sanskrit. I just translated it."

Leinz's heart throbbed, "...this is it?!"

He has also been around the Taj Mahal for more than half a month, never paying attention to this pillar, let alone the line of Sanskrit on the pillar!

But this is not to blame him.

All Blue Star can speak Sanskrit, and there are only more than 10,000 people, most of whom are Brahmins of this country.

There are fewer than 1,000 people who can read Sanskrit characters.

Leinz's main business is not linguistics, so it is normal not to know Sanskrit.

And his attention is not on this humble pillar.

No matter who comes to the Taj Mahal, his eyes will only be in its main hall.

Gu Nianzhi didn't find a clue in the main hall, so he went out to stroll around.

Taking pictures is also her subconscious action as a tourist.

For her, the greatest pleasure of traveling is taking pictures, not one of them.

Reinz's attention was also drawn to this column.

"If it's here, it would be even stranger. This pillar may hide those data?" Leinz muttered to himself, walking around the pillar circle and circle.

Finally, he raised his hand, tiptoe, and reached for the small umbrella-shaped spire at the top of the column.

The small spire is hollow, just enough to put a hand in.

Reinz's hand turned around inside and around the inner column wall, finally his face became stiff, and he touched a small lighter-sized box fixed on the column wall.

He felt it himself again and found that it should have been taped on it.

Reinz: "..."

He took out his portable saber, climbed on the top of the column with one hand, leaned in with the other, separated the tape with the saber, and then pulled hard to take out the little lighter-like thing.

"There really is something?!" Gu Nianzhi was also surprised and smiled happily, "Look at what it is!"

Leinz looked at the "lighter" in his hand. To be precise, it was not a lighter, but a small tin box the size of a lighter.

The small tin box was locked with a more delicate lock.

After checking up and down, Leinz drew a small tool from the saber string and prodded it in along the keyhole of the lock.

His hand shook slightly in the keyhole carefully, looking for the place where the keyhole met.

Finally, with a click, the little lock opened.

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

Actually will pick the lock...

Leinz looked back at her surprised look, was overjoyed, suddenly couldn't help it, lowered his head and leaned over, gave her a quick kiss on the forehead, "Thank you, Cereus."

With this action, He Zhichu, who was not far away, couldn't bear it anymore.

"Fuck you!" He Zhichu threw away the binoculars again, took the gun in one hand and patted the windowsill with the other, and jumped down.

"Attention all teams! Attention all teams! Target corridor square! Target corridor square!"

He Zhichu ran towards Reinz and Gu Nianzhi with his own murderously.

This is the first update: Chapter 1165 "Find the first level".Three shifts today.

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