Chapter 149 Nazca Forbidden Zone

The time for training passed quickly.

Half a month has passed since the trip to the Gobi Desert ruins.

Jiang Yuan led the Huaxia National Government team through various primeval forests in South America, finding many rare and precious treasures.

It's fair to say that the income I've earned during this period is far more than what I earned during my previous experience in Asia.

During wilderness training, it's inevitable to deal with local bullies.

Given that the actions of the local Red Ornament Guild were too despicable, Jiang Yuan led Mo Fan and the others to the Caribbean Sea and wiped out the entire Red Ornament Guild.

The process was very easy, with almost no setbacks.

It's important to know that in the original timeline, the annihilation of the Red Ornament Guild was a joint effort by the governments of China, Japan, and India.

The news of the annihilation of the Gongshi Guild shocked all the national teams.

The Chinese national team also made a big splash on the international stage.

The mentors were very satisfied with this.

Jiang Yuan led the team to successfully complete the training mission.

Therefore, Feng Li, the instructor of the National Academy, immediately contacted Jiang Yuan. The training in South America was over, and they could begin to obtain the National Academy's Chapter here.

After that, the Chinese National Team challenged the National Pavilions one by one in South America.

There aren't any strong national pavilions in South America. Each time, one person can usually take them all down, and at most, a second person is needed to finish them off.

at this time.

Jiang Yuan led the National Government team back to Peru, intending to obtain the National Government Seal from the Royal Felipe Castle, the National Pavilion there.

However, the plane did not land in Lima, the capital of Peru, but in Heica province.

After getting off the plane, we boarded a helicopter and headed to the Nazca Lines in the province.

On the helicopter.

"Is this the Nazca Forbidden Zone?" Mo Fan craned his neck, gazing at the ground in the distance.

It was a vast, orange-red wilderness. From a distance, one could see strange patches of color and lines intersecting and extending across the wilderness.

The helicopter pilot disliked Nazca and kept flying at a very high altitude, muttering to himself.

If Jiang Yuan hadn't offered such a high price, enough to cover several years of his income, he wouldn't have stepped into this forbidden land that everyone avoided.

"Look, those patterns and lines on the ground seem to be able to be combined!" Nan Jue exclaimed, pointing to the ground.

Everyone looked closely, zooming in as much as possible.

The earth gradually became clear.

A picture of a strange blue-green bird appeared before everyone's eyes.

“Really! There’s a strange bird pattern below us!” Mo Fan raised an eyebrow and looked in other directions.

"That's a strange ape!"

"And spiders!"

The giant paintings, spanning tens of thousands of meters, appeared one after another before the audience's eyes, and those high in the air could feel the impact of their sheer size.

This is the world-famous Nazca Lines!
Jiang Yuan was also looking at these giant paintings. Even though he knew in advance that there would be giant paintings, he still felt that they were magnificent when he saw them with his own eyes.

However, he no longer felt the same way he used to when he saw something enormous.

He felt he had seen many things much larger than this giant painting.

"How were these giant paintings made? Were those ancient Native Americans that powerful?" Mo Fan's eyes widened.

“The ancient Native Americans are much more mysterious than you imagine. Their secret arts could have become a new system, but for some reason, they have all disappeared without a trace,” Jiang Yuan said.

"Secret techniques? A new system?"

Mo Fan became interested; he was very curious about these mysterious things.

"I can't enter the airspace ahead, we need to prepare to land," the pilot in front said. "Why can't we go in? Can't you just take us in there?" Mo Fan asked.

"No, no, no, that's the Nazca Lines, a forbidden area for the gods. We never set foot there, not even in the sky." The pilot shook his head repeatedly, maneuvering the helicopter to descend slowly.

After everyone jumped off the helicopter, the pilot drove it like a race car, shifting gears and accelerating in one smooth motion, and in the blink of an eye, it was back in the sky, becoming a small black dot.

"Flying that fast, is it trying to be reincarnated?" Mo Fan muttered to himself.

“This is a forbidden area in Peru. Local legend says that entering this forbidden area will be punished by the gods, so no local dares to come here. From the helicopter just now, it looks like there’s no one for miles around,” Nan Yu said.

"Aren't there rumors of strange birds everywhere in Peru lately? I heard it's because someone angered the Nazca gods."

Then everyone remembered the big news they had heard as soon as they arrived in Peru.

I had seen it from afar on the plane before; the sky was filled with a dense, dark mass of strange birds flying around.

Luckily the plane was far enough away, otherwise it would have been disastrous.

"Hiss, so does that mean we should go into Nazca or not?" Mo Fan gasped.

"Go in, it's alright," Jiang Yuan said calmly.

"Since you've spoken, Lao Jiang, it seems we have no choice but to go to the Nazca Lines!" Mo Fan chuckled.

Clearly, he was very much looking forward to this trip to the Nazca Lines.

He absolutely loves these kinds of adventurous treasure hunts!

As the group stepped onto Nazca, the lines that had been visible in the sky now appeared as ordinary ravines, only reflecting a unique brilliance when the sunlight shone upon them.

Faced with this miraculous scene, everyone assumed that there were some special substances in the soil.

The team moved at a snail's pace through Nazca, thoroughly searching each new location to see what treasures the Peruvians called the forbidden land of the gods in Nazca.

Jiang Yuan took out a blue crystal ball from somewhere and played with it. He had bought it from the descendants of the ancient Native Americans while he was in the mining area.

As soon as the dazzling crystal ball appeared, a bird's cry seemed to come from nowhere, followed by dozens of other birds chirping in unison.

"Pyrim!!!"

"Pyrim!!!!!"

"Pyrim!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Suddenly, dozens of strange birds appeared in the sky and swooped down.

They have emerald green bodies and pure blue wings, without a single blemish in color.

Such a vivid image immediately reminded everyone of the Nazca Lines depicting the strange bird in the sky that they had just seen.

"The Nazca Lines?" Mo Fan looked over in confusion.

The Nazca Lines were clearly targeting this direction.

To be precise, it was the blue crystal ball in Jiang Yuan's hand.

Upon seeing this, a fiery star map suddenly appeared behind Mo Fan.

"Rose Flame Fist Nine Dragons!"

A raging fiery dragon soared into the sky and instantly engulfed the dozens of strange birds.

"OK, problem solved." Mo Fan clapped his hands with relief.

Before he could even laugh, the strange bird's cry rang out again from the clouds.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that there were over a hundred Nazca Lines this time!

"Again?" Mo Fan's eyes blazed, and the fiery dragon soared into the sky just like before, burning the Nazca Bird to ashes.

"A piece of cake!" Mo Fan laughed smugly.

"Don't laugh yet, they're back again."

Jiang Yuan raised his head, and everyone followed his gaze.

This time there were even more than last time, with a full thousand Nazca Lines surrounding this area!
(End of this chapter)

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