But the Bisaro tree didn't get the things he wanted!

He led his troops to Cusco, the capital of the Inca, in an attempt to search for more treasures.

But what is incredible is that in the city of Cusco, both palaces and temples are empty, and even the hundred beauties in the "Nunnery of the Sun" are not known whereabouts. The entire city of Cusco is silent as if dead.

So, why did the people and wealth of the Inca Empire disappear in an instant?

This still makes historians puzzled.

"Some people say that perhaps the Incas knew that they could not resist the sharp sword and vicious Spanish, so they carried the king's mummies and all the gold and silver treasures in their country on a raft. After praying to heaven, they sank these expensive treasures into Lake Titicaca, 1,250 meters deep."

Mr. Hartman lit a cigar for himself, took a deep breath, and then blew out thick smoke:

"But in my opinion, the Incas have 70,000 elite cavalrymen. Don't they dare to fight the 180 Spaniards to death, and let Bizaro go domineering and escape privately to the deep mountains that are not known to the world? At least from my point of view, this is something that cannot be accepted by me. In my opinion, this statement seems to be inconvenient."

Mr. Hopnatz nodded and said:

"Yes, it is true. Many archaeologists have successively discovered many relics of the Inca Empire in the Andes, which proves that the Incas did abandon their hard-working empires and came to the wild mountains to build a kingdom again.

In Mashubishu, archaeologist Liheim discovered a cave with extremely neatly carved stones on both sides. This may be a mausoleum. On the mausoleum is a semicircular building with the exterior walls built along the natural trend of the rocks. Surprisingly, the coordinating giant stones cannot even be inserted into it. The wall is made of pure white granite with fine texture, unique ingenuity and high artistic value. Women account for the majority of the bones in the tombs on the mountain.

I have been to that place, and experts guessed that this might be the beauties in the "Nunnery of the Sun" that year that year continued to pray for the Inca Empire. Since the Incas did not leave any written records, the remaining issues became more mysterious."

Mr. Hartman suddenly sighed softly:

"We can boldly imagine the mysteries left by these Inca Empires. When the Spanish invaded the Inca Empire, another king, Vascal, led millions of Incas into the wild Andes.

With extremely firm belief and courage, these Incas built their own hiding place on the entire mountain, and then magnificent buildings reappeared in the hidden jungle.

But just as they were raising their energy and planning to revive the magnificence of the Inca Empire back then, a great plague suddenly hit, and the remaining Incas were unable to return to their hometown, so they had to continue to stay in the jungle, bury the dead, and eliminate the remains. In order to avoid causing disputes again, they destroyed a high degree of civilization and tried to conceal the strength of the Inca Empire back then."

When Mr. Hartman said this, he suddenly felt that it was a pity that he would not be a novelist:

"However, imagination is imagination after all, and it can never replace reality. I still have no clue about the mystery of the Inca Empire in what way should be solved."

"I already have some clues," Mr. Hopnats said suddenly.

"What, you have someone?" Mr. Hartman was obviously stunned.

"Yes, Mr. Hartman." Mr. Hopnutz took a box and opened it carefully: "Mr. Hartman, please take a look."

Mr. Hartman immediately stood up and came to the box.

The box is filled with a piece of cloth that knows what materials to use for paintings.

Mr. Hartman was most interested in the materials used in the paintings. He looked there for a long time before asking, "What material is this made of?"

"I don't know." Mr. Hopnatz shrugged regretfully and said:

"I got this thing from a collector at a very high price by chance. I was equally confused about its material, and therefore I found many experts to study it."

But unfortunately, Mr. Hopnatz still doesn't know what material it is made of!

Because those experts can't figure it out at all.

Even they could not even know the age of this material, they only knew that the painting should have been painted hundreds of years ago.

What is even more amazing is that despite the past few hundred years, the paintings are still vivid and there is no such thing as fading.

After Mr. Hartman figured out the origin of the painting, he came to the painting with a magnifying glass.

To be fair, the painting style of this painting is very rough. It can even be said that the person holding the brush only knows simple drawing skills, but only roughly records some things.

But Mr. Hartman became more and more shocked when he looked at it.

Many people are migrating.

A man wearing a crown led them in front of him on a horse.

Many horses and elephants carry large quantities of boxes.

They came to a deep mountain and began to build the place where they lived.

The boxes were moved down one by one.

A complete settlement was formed.

The paintings are gone here.

"Mr. Hartman, do you see anything?" Mr. Hopnatz asked, with endless expectations.

"Yes, yes." Mr. Hartman said incredible: "Although the painting is rough and simple, and has no artistic value, judging from some of the deliberate features of these people, it is the Incas, yes, the crown worn by the king, combined with the history we know, is obviously the crown unique to the Inca kings.

Yes, yes, my judgment is not wrong. The Incas finally walked into the Andes, and those boxes should be their wealth. But what happened? Why did it disappear afterwards? Was it something we didn't know? Did a sudden plague destroy them as I guess?"

"I don't know, no one can know." Mr. Hopnatz said regretfully:

"I got this painting, but I couldn't solve the hidden secrets on it, so I gave it to you and hope you can solve this mystery. Mr. Hartman, you know I never cared about any treasure. The only thing I care about is to solve those mysteries in history and get some souvenirs of precious collection value, which is enough for me."

"I accept your gift." Mr. Hartman nodded slightly and said:
Chapter completed!