Chapter 977: All the Western gods call her ancestor?

Everyone looked at Xi Zuer in suffocation.

Although they were unwilling to believe that this ancient tomb came from Western ancestors, they never expected that such a precious carpet of cultural relics could be called - pads, feet, and cloth;

Goddess Hera, who was worshipped by Western believers such as Davis, was actually called "Little, Ya, Head"?

Did this woman dare to speak like this in her previous life?

The three views seemed to have been turned by 180 degrees, and they had to look at Xi Zuer with their necks tilted.

"You, you are talking nonsense! Do you think such ignorant words can influence serious archaeological identification?!" Davis was so angry that he smoked over his head, and his face, which was burned by the black smoke just now, became even darker.

Gu Shiyin spoke softly and half persuaded her, half admonished her, half provoking her: "Master Davis, Zuer is just a student, don't bother with the younger generation, of course, your appraisal results are the most authoritative. Maybe you can connect to the International Archaeology Association on site and sign the appraisal book first..."

She wanted to push Davis to quickly sign the appraisal result, find authoritative witnesses, and slap Xi Zuer in the face on the spot.

She didn't believe it anymore. So many professionals present could not beat a mere college student who had just entered school?

What's more, Bo Gucheng is not here, and Xi Zuer, who has no backer, can cause any storm?

Xi Zuer, you will jump out with no brains today and will only become a joke!

Davis held back his anger and nodded: "Okay."

He can still distinguish between priorities and priorities. The most important thing at this moment is to finalize the destination of the ancient tomb, rather than wasting time to quarrel.

He used the signal enhancer brought by the reporter to dial the trans-ocean video call: "..."

On this side, Xi Zuer was slow and raised her hand to explain: "Xiao Feng, lift up this footbed cloth."

Xiao Feng?

Which young Feng?

The archaeological team members looked at each other, and none of them had the surname Feng.

Then I saw an old Feng Tang running to Xi Zuer with a very respectful attitude:

"Little ancestor, you forgot. Xiao Feng lost the bet with you last time and now he threw away two points of water in his mind. He changed his surname to Ma. Just call me Xiao Ma."

Everyone: "..." I went, and Sanguan was repaired again. This situation is so amazing!

Xi Zuer curled her red lips slightly and chuckled, "Forget it, Xiao Feng would just shout and say it's easy. Come and work."

"Oh!" Feng Tang agreed to be so active, and immediately followed Xi Zuer's instructions and lifted a corner of the carpet.

Everyone was stunned and could no longer speak when they looked at these series of tricks.

But when they saw clearly the ancient Roman letters made of colorful lines on the back of the carpet, they couldn't help but gasp: "This..."

Everyone quickly searched the dictionary.

These obscure and difficult ancient Roman letters were translated and combined into a simple but deafening sentence -

"I sincerely offer my ancestors, and I will be blessed and healthy. Hera respectfully."

sky.

This carpet was presented to a certain ancestor by Goddess Hera.

Who else can make Hera call him his ancestor?

Hera is already the wife of the god Zeus, a goddess who exists in Western mythology. Who else can make her call her ancestors respectfully and weave a carpet to offer?

Someone had sharp eyes and found a small golden drawing above the line of colorful ancient Roman letters.

Nine big birds like phoenix dance soared into the clouds, and behind them was a golden glass frame, which was eye-catching.
Chapter completed!