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Romanio shrugged without guilt: "And the holders are all dead, so everyone who picks it up will get it."

"Cut, spicy chicken, who would appreciate this thousand-year-old stone." Aya curled her lips, shuttled around the stone pillar, and swept her eyes on the ground.

Seeing that Neos didn't pay attention to him, Nero smiled, looked away, and didn't blame him.

Because when she saw this man's eyes, she already knew in her heart that he did understand what she said, and understood the emotions in her heart at that time, and that was enough.

"General burial objects are of course not placed outside. These stones are only used to hide people's eyes." Nios responded by knocking on the stone beside him when he heard what Aya said.

"You mean that the real valuables are all down there!" Romagno was overjoyed, leaning on a stone pillar, and stomping on the bottom of his feet.

"Don't be so rough, bastard, what if you touch the mechanism!" Aya turned her head and yelled, squatting on the ground and touching it, without the disdain and calmness just now.

Martha looked at the two and smiled wryly: "Miss Aiya, you are actually afraid that Romagno will hurt the funeral objects..."

"Little girl, talk less and help more!"

"..."

Watching the three of them searching for the non-existent passage, Nero silently stood side by side with Neos, and whispered, "Didn't you tell them whose tomb we came from?"

"No need,"

Nios sat on a stone pier and shook his head: "And I don't know who will be buried here, how to tell them."

"It's too much, just treat them as tool people like this," Nero smiled, without any awareness that he was also a tool person.

"In legend, the body of a giant was buried on that mountain, so I guess this Stonehenge should be related to that giant." Neos said.

Nero knew that he was changing the subject, but he didn't break it. He nodded, sat beside him, and looked around: "But then again, the riddle didn't say that you built these stone circles to imprison and bury Darius. Nu Shenzu, then you won’t think of anything when you come back here?”

"There is absolutely no relevant memory," Nios said.

"oh, I see."

Neos glanced at her. "You look disappointed."

"Of course, after all, I also want to hear what human beings were like 1000 years ago, and I want to verify whether the heroes and legends in those epics are true." Nero pouted.

Nios was taken aback: "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"What if I'm really a monster that has lived for 1000 years?"

"That would be better." Nero shrugged.

"Better?" Neos frowned.

"Yeah, so in the future, you will be able to remember me for 1000 years."

Nero narrowed his eyes, looked at him and smiled: "It's better to live in someone's memory forever than to die and be forgotten."

"..."

"Hey, you two, can't you stop talking about love!"

Aya couldn't stand it anymore, she stood up and shouted, "Come and help me find it!"

When Nero heard this, he was even happier. He made a face at Neos, jumped off the stone pier, and ran over.

"I'm coming!"

......

After a while, the four of them searched for a long time, but it seemed that they had strayed into a forest of stones, and all they found were stones.

And there is another person sitting on a stone pier touching fish.

The way he closed his eyes and meditated was like a majestic statue in a temple.

Looking at him like this, there is a sense of déjà vu that this is a god.

"Hey, didn't you say that there are tombs and treasures here!" Romagno gasped and straightened up.

Aya supported the stone pillar with her hands to breathe, and pouted at the man sitting on the stone pier: "I don't know, he hasn't spoken since just now, and I dare not ask."

"Is he asleep?" Romagno was annoyed.

"I think it's better not to disturb Master Neos, he seems to be thinking..." Martha persuaded.

Nero didn't care so much, he raised his chin and shouted: "Neo, come down and help!"

The trio next to them trembled all over, for fear of waking up the boss, and then the boss jumped down to vent their anger on them...

On the stone seat, Nios slowly opened his eyes, thinking that he was sitting here when he returned to the first coming, and several people below looked at him like this.

After a long time, he sighed silently and jumped down.

"I think I know." Neos said, looking at the four of them.

"I know, what do you know?" Aya was puzzled.

Martha and Romanio also looked at each other, confused.

"Oh, are you going to solve the puzzle again? Tell me!" Nero clapped his hands excitedly as he understood immediately.

For some reason, she has fallen in love with this kind of game since she finished solving puzzles in Winchester last time.

After finishing speaking, Neos ignored her, and walked straight through the four of them.

The four of them froze for a moment, turned around at the same time, and watched his movements intently.

But he saw Neos with one hand behind his back and the other on his chin, walking on the path among the stone pillars with his head down.

Sometimes to the left, sometimes forward, sometimes looking up at the sky, muttering to himself, as if measuring Stonehenge with his eyes and footsteps.

Romanio blinked stupidly and tilted his head: "What is he doing?"

"I don't know." Aya also said in a daze.

"Probably in..."

"Shut up!" Nero shouted.

The three of them were startled and shut up obediently.

Then, Neos, who almost circled around, returned to the four of them again, with a confident smile on his face.

Nero's eyes lit up, and he posted it and asked, "How is it!"

"Basically confirmed, follow me." Neos finished speaking in a deep voice, and walked towards the center of Stonehenge.

Nero followed without hesitation.

The trio exchanged glances with each other and followed.

In the center of Stonehenge, the setting sun shines through the oak forest, a dark red beam of light hits down, and fluorescent dust dances in the light.

Standing between the beams of light was a tall and thin figure with a graceful demeanor and light silver hair.

Fallen leaves fell beside him, and beside him were huge stone pillars that had weathered the wind and frost. He stood there, as if merging with these stones.

This scene is so beautiful that no one wants to break such a scene.

"The head of the three sons, sit upright in the sky." He spoke softly, his voice seemed to float for centuries.

The four of them woke up.

Martha realized: "Is this the riddle that the woman said?"

Aya asked, "Is there anything to do with Stonehenge?"

Neos nodded his head, waved his right arm, and pointed to the setting sun in the sky: "Three sons, no matter in Greek, Celtic or Germanic mythology, they all seem to have the same meaning.

It represents the past, present and future, and the head of the three sons means the distant past. "

"Germanic myth?"

Romagno was stunned: "How does the matter of the Celts have something to do with our German mythology?"

Nero was also secretly surprised: "You looked for more information after that day?"

Nios didn't explain much, turned around, looked at the four people, and at Stonehenge, and raised his finger straight ahead: "And when you look back, you will find the main axis of Stonehenge, which is the same as the winter solstice. The setting sun is on the same line!"

The four of them trembled, subconsciously looking in the direction he pointed.

"So, does the setting sun represent the past?" Maerda said softly.

"But it's still not right, the current sunset doesn't match this line." Romagno made a sharp voice.

"..."

Several people looked at Neos again.

"It's you who's wrong, because it's not the winter solstice." Nero said leisurely.

"Then how does he know..." Romagno was stunned.

"Even if the season is wrong, Lord Neos should still remember or calculate where the sun sets on the winter solstice."

Martha said: "I've heard that Druids can calculate the seasons, but I didn't expect this to be the first time I've seen it."

"But even according to the line he pointed, it still didn't match up." Romanio said again.

Aya went up with a knife in one hand: "You better shut up."

Neos smiled nonchalantly, and walked over: "No, in a sense, he was right. Indeed, even if I calculated the position of the sunset, the main axis of Stonehenge is not aligned."

"Eh?" Martha was taken aback.

Nero suddenly realized: "So, this requires us to manually align according to the instructions of the riddle?"

"That's right!"

Nios walked to the calculated position, looked forward, squinted slightly, and raised his head: "And two points determine a line, and the head of the three is the winter solstice sunset."

"That direction is... the top of the mountain?"

Nero stood side by side with him, also raised his head: "So when this line is completely connected, it means..."

"The head of the three sons is sitting in the sky." Neos nodded, knelt down on one knee, and stretched out his right hand along the line of sight.

On that central axis, there should have been a smooth ancient road, connecting the top of the foggy mountain and the sunset at the winter solstice, but at this moment, there was a stone pillar as tall as a man.

As long as this stone pillar is removed, the whole line can be completely connected, and the puzzle can be easily solved!

Behind the two, the trio watched the two, one gold and one silver, interact wildly, exchanging glances from time to time, as if watching a show while eating melons.