After a small interlude, the few of them climbed up one after another. Fortunately, there was no avalanche and the camp was still there.
"Are you guys alright?" Professor Chen was dragged up. He was old and was not suitable for long trips, so the actual person in charge of this trip was Shirley Yang.
The notebook was their goal for this trip. Now that they were all up here, they didn't know if they had gotten the notebook.
"Did you find the notebook?"
"Found it."
Shirley Yang, whose face was covered in dust, nodded. She took out a yellowed old notebook from her backpack and said,""This should be the mountaineer's notebook. His signature is on the first page of the notebook.”
Shirley Yang flipped open her notebook and showed Professor Chen the signature on the first page.
This old fellow only cared about archaeology and had no obsession with anything else. To put it nicely, he was contributing to the archaeology world. To put it bluntly, he was fighting for his reputation.
Professor Chen took the notebook shakily and carefully identified the signature. After confirming that there was no mistake, he nodded.
"It is indeed his signature. I believe that your father can rest in peace in heaven. With this diary, we will definitely be able to find the Ancient City of Jingjue.”
The old man was very excited, and so were Professor Hao and the students. The Ancient City of Jingjue was the pinnacle of Western Region culture. If they could find this place, they would definitely become even more famous in the archaeological world.
To put it nicely, this group of scholars and professors excavated ancient tombs and presented all the good things to the country. In fact, the reputation they gained was sometimes used to eat and drink in the name of the project. This was the most despised among the nine sects, four sects, and eight sects.
Of course, this was not a one-sided summary. Zhang Sanlian was so awe-inspiring during the Qing Dynasty that his unique cat reading technique could be said to be one of a kind.
It was a pity that the absolute arts were envied by the heavens. Many of the past Dao spells, ancient books, and other divine powers had already been obliterated in the long river of history.
Jiang Yuye's mouth twitched when he saw the crowd's prosperity. He felt very disdainful. On the surface, these guys were actively exploring the secrets of the Ancient City of Extinction, but in fact, the danger was not something that outsiders could tell.
In the 'original work', Professor Hao was killed by a venomous tongue, right? What about the other students? They were all dead, right?
In the end, the only one who escaped from the Ancient City of Extinction was Professor Chen. Of the nine people who went, five survived and four died. If this was not considered dangerous, then he had nothing to say.
He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out, and asked Fatty for a lighter. After lighting it up, he began a new round of smoking.
Anyway, the life and death of these people had nothing to do with him. As long as he could keep the progress of the 'founder's quest', what did it matter to him even if they all died?
He wasn't a saint. If some people didn't listen to advice, then there was no need to persuade them. However, according to the usual practice, he still said indifferently,"That Ancient City of Extinction is not comparable to the Nine-Level Demon Pagoda. If you really go, you have to be prepared to die.”
This simple sentence was like a bucket of cold water being poured on everyone's heads. His words were very honest, but since ancient times, honest advice had always been unpleasant to the ear.
"This…this, Comrade Little Jiang, you can't say that. We're going to archaeology, not for anything. It shouldn't be as serious as you said.”
Professor Hao was a little upset when he heard this. They had finally made a major discovery, so why was this person so tactless?
"Whether it's serious or not is not up to us to decide. Since ancient times, there has never been an ancient tomb without traps. Therefore, you must have the determination to die in the Ancient City of Jingjue.”
Jiang Yuye didn't want to argue with them. As he walked out of the camp, he said this to Su.
They only had one life, and they were responsible for their own lives. The decision was still theirs.
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