Chapter 1117

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Yang Zimei washed the mahogany card on the handle with water and put it into the storage ring.

"Sister, look here! There is a light

Xiao Qian is pointing to the other side and shouting.

Yang Zimei walked past and saw a bronze wall lamp with unique and elegant structure on the wall.

The wick in the lamp oil is burning quietly. I don't know how long it has been burning.

"Sister, won't this light go out?"

Xiaoqian was very puzzled and asked, "this lamp oil looks very little, won't it burn out?"

"This is an ever burning lamp, which can last for thousands of years in ancient tombs."

Yang Zimei nodded, "as for why it doesn't go out, why the lamp oil can't be burned out, so far no one can study it."

"If it is an ordinary lamp, it will consume at least tens of thousands of liters of kerosene if it is burned for thousands of years. In 1400 ad, it was found that there was an ever burning lamp in the tomb of Pylos, the son of the king of ancient Rome. This lamp has been burning for more than 2000 years. So far, no one has been able to explain this serious violation of the law of conservation of energy. Besides, this kind of lamp has been used in many countries and regions with ancient civilization, such as Egypt, Greece, South America and North America, even in Italy, Italy, Ireland and France

Huo Wenhua said in one side.

The replicator also repeated such a long sentence.

"It's amazing."

Xiaoqian took out a twig to pick out the wick, and wanted to see what was special about it.

However, I can't see it. I just think it's an ordinary wick.

He tried to blow the lamp again and found that it could not be blown out.

"It can't blow out like a light."

Xiaoqian used a stick to poke at the liquid that looked like lamp oil, "is this the reason for this liquid? Sister, you see, it's been burning for so long, but there's a lot of liquid. Otherwise, we can pour some liquid home to see if we can make a long-term lamp. "

Yang Zimei is also full of curiosity about this kind of eternal lamp.

She took out a handkerchief, rubbed it into strips, dipped it in the indescribable liquid, and ignited it.

But soon, the handkerchief burned out, and only the wick of the lamp was still burning.

Xiao Qian started the fire in the liquid just now.

Strangely enough, the liquid showed no sign of burning at all.

Is it not the liquid that makes the wick burn, but the wick itself?

Why did the wick itself burn for thousands of years?

Yang Zimei couldn't understand.

If she can understand, she also wants to light a long-term lamp in front of the uncle's grave to guard him.

"I'll pull out the wick and have a look!"

Xiao Qian said, reaching out to pull out the burning wick, was stopped by Yang Zimei.

The ever burning lamp is a very wonderful ancient magic. Although several cases have been found in the world at present, they have been destroyed, which makes it impossible for us to study the mystery of the eternal light.

So she doesn't want Xiaoqian to destroy it!

If we can make clear the ancient and mysterious technology of the ever burning lamp, it should be of great help to solve the energy problem of the world.

Who knows, Xiaoqian just retracted his hand, and suddenly there was a click on his head. A warrior with a gold hook hanging upside down, wearing armor, and holding a similar Yanyue sword used by Guan Yu, quickly waved his knife and chopped it down like the ever burning lamp.

Yang Zimei's movement is also quick. Mo Xie sword is in his hand and he blocks the knife

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