Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 973 Ancestor, what about the promised heart-to-heart relationship? !

Chapter 973 Ancestor, what about the promised heart-to-heart relationship? !
Broken floor mats, my son is not uncommon!

As soon as Bai Fei finished speaking, it was as if Davis had already prepared his lines:
"Ignorant Orientals. This is not something you can buy casually in the market. This is the weaving technique passed down by the Hera clan. Only the noble royal family and the cathedral of our country M are qualified to use the Hera clan's weaving technique." carpet."

Hera?
Bai Fei asked back with some doubts: "You mean, you are talking about Hera, the wife of Zeus, the god of heaven, who is in charge of marriage in the legend of your country M, right?"

Dean Davis raised his neck proudly: "Please call her Goddess Hera."

The corners of Bai Fei's lips twitched several times.

Damn, learn from our worship of our ancestors?
I wanted to organize words to refute, but when Gu Shiyin suddenly spoke, her tone was full of slightly exaggerated surprise:

"Ah, everyone, come and see, there is indeed a string of letters woven into the corner of this carpet: H, E, R, A, what's more, this carpet has not decayed or damaged for many years in the cemetery, which proves that it is indeed of extraordinary origin..."

Davis has found such a wonderful entry point, so of course she, Gu Shiyin, has to play well and cooperate.

She has studied in country M, and she is also very familiar with the legend of Hera.

How Bai Fei and Feng Tang boasted about the ancient gods of the empire just now, she can brag ten times and a hundred times about Goddess Hera.

A tooth for a tooth!

Sure enough, everyone's attention was suddenly attracted by the ancient Roman letters hidden on the carpet.

That letter is different from the M country letter that is popular nowadays. Everyone took out their mobile phone dictionaries and squatted on the ground to compare and argue for a while before they recognized that it really meant Hera.

"I'll go, twists and turns!"

"It's really possible that this tomb belongs to Country M."

"I've learned a lot, the tomb built by the nobles of country M who traveled across the ocean and died in a foreign land is really amazing!"

In a voice of emotion.

Feng Tang and Bai Fei didn't squat down all the time, they straightened their backs, and stared at Davis and Gu Shiyin with gloomy expressions.

Bai Fei really wanted to have the same verbal strife as before, leaving the other party speechless, but his mind suddenly dried up inexplicably, and he couldn't find the voice that had been guiding him.

Without the guidance of that voice, he couldn't organize such a majestic and forceful response.

Oh, little ancestor, where are you?Ask for a team to fight monsters!
We agreed that we are heart-to-heart!

Feng Tang pondered hard, what loopholes could be refuted by the unfavorable evidence in front of him.

Finally, he thought of a detail, raised his eyebrows, and blurted out: "Hera's carpet is incompatible with the entire tomb, maybe it was stuffed in by later generations. This foreign thing cannot prove the identity of the tomb owner."

Hey, this idea is creative.

Bai Fei's eyes lit up and she gave a thumbs up.

Before he could boast, he heard Davis sneer again and again:

"At first, I wanted to save some face for you. Since you are so sophistry, don't blame me and just say—"

"Of course this carpet is a foreign thing. How could our ancestors sell you such a noble work of art?"

"If you don't admit that this is the tomb of the ancestors of our country M, then you are admitting that this carpet was stolen by the ancestors of your empire."

"I have traveled around the world and know the history and culture of various countries like the back of my hand. Hehe, your empire is just a declining oriental barren land. The origin of your culture that you boast about all the time has always been so-called myths and legends, and there is no real god left."

"The only origin of the world's ancient civilizations is our west. And you are just the descendants of a seed that the ancestors of our country M randomly sowed in the east."

"What kind of hibiscus tree, what kind of crow bird, if you want to do a serious research, they are just plagiarized from the history of our country M's sacred tree and phoenix!"

"Your history, just like this tomb, cannot withstand appraisal and scrutiny, admit defeat!"

(End of this chapter)

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