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At the dinner table, the atmosphere is lively and friendly. Everyone is gathered around, enjoying delicious Egyptian dishes. As the dinner progresses, the conversation becomes more and more animated, with laughter and light-hearted words filling the air.
Nicholas, as the president of the "Guardians of Time Association," demonstrates leadership. At the right moment, he raises his glass, capturing the attention of others. His gaze sweeps over each team member, silently conveying trust and expectation.
"Everyone, may everything go smoothly for us in the coming days!" Nicholas' voice was loud and full of strength. "At the same time, we should also thank Sela. She will be our guide in this land."
At his suggestion, everyone raised their glasses in response. The clinking of the glasses made a crisp sound, symbolizing the team's unity and common goal.
Sela responded with a smile to everyone's respect, her eyes shining with confidence and enthusiasm, "I am honored to be able to participate in this adventure, and I will do my best to assist everyone."
Sitting next to Oman, Sela looked at him with curiosity and friendliness. The other members of the expedition were discussing various topics, but Oman seemed a bit introverted, quietly focusing on his own food. Sela smiled and started a conversation, "You look very young, just joined the 'Guardians of Time Association,' right?"
Oman looked up, slightly surprised, at Sela, then nodded. "Yes, I've only recently joined." His voice carried a hint of humility and respect.
Sela's eyes revealed a profound wisdom. "So this is your first international expedition? Egypt, this ancient land, holds rich history and mystery."
Oman nodded gently, indicating agreement, "Yes, this is my first time. I am very interested in the history and culture of Egypt."
Sela continued to converse with Oman, her voice soft and captivating, "You will find that here, every stone, every grain of sand has its own story. Be prepared to embrace these stories."
Oman listened to Sela's words, filled with anticipation and excitement. He knew that this adventure would be a rare experience, a journey deep into ancient civilization.
Oman's eyes revealed curiosity and a thirst for truth as he turned to Sela and asked softly, " Sela, what are your thoughts on the lost empire and the ' Solar Eyes' that we are seeking? Do you believe they truly exist, or are they just long-standing rumors and legends?"
Sela smiled faintly, and in her eyes, there was a glimmer of depth and knowledge. She set down her utensils, quietly pondered for a moment, and then replied, "Oman, as an archaeologist, I have learned to respect every legend and story, because they often contain fragments of truth. As for the lost empires and the ' Solar Eyes' in these legends, we cannot assert whether they truly exist, but that is precisely why we are here - to seek answers and unveil the mysteries."
Sela's response plunged Oman into deep thought, his eyes shining with the pursuit of the unknown and the quest for truth. "So," Oman slowly said, "our adventure is actually a pursuit of the secrets forgotten by time."
Sela nodded, her gaze firm and full of conviction: "Yes, Oman. In this desert, many relics and artifacts are buried, waiting for us to excavate. Our mission is to piece together these scattered historical fragments and bring them back into the memory of humanity."
A curious smile appeared on Oman's face as he gazed directly at Sela, eager for more knowledge about the lost empire. "Sela, could you share some legends about this lost empire? I am very interested in their stories and background."
Sela's eyes lit up with excitement as she seemed eager to talk about the topic. "Of course, Oman," Sela adjusted her posture and began to speak. "The legend of this lost empire originates from a mysterious history in ancient Egypt. It is said that thousands of years ago, there was an incredibly powerful empire, surpassing the prosperity and power of any civilization at that time. But most astonishing was its possession of a powerful artifact called the ' Solar Eyes.'"
Sela's narrative was captivating, with each word seemingly reshaping the glory and downfall of that ancient empire. She continued, "The king, consumed by his arrogance and thirst for power, was so deeply oblivious to the consequences of his actions. The ' Solar Eyes' granted him abilities beyond mortal men, but at the same time sowed the seeds of his downfall. His empire, due to his relentless authoritarian rule and abuse of the power of the ' Solar Eyes,' eventually descended into chaos and war."
Her tone became even more profound: "In the end, this king lost everything, and his empire was destroyed by his own pride and thirst for power. His story became a cautionary tale, reminding future generations of the consequences of power and greed."
Oman listened attentively to Sela's narration, and couldn't help but be struck by the depth and meaning of this story. He asked softly, "Do you really believe that ' Solar Eyes' has such power, Sela?"
Sela's expression suddenly became relaxed, she smiled and said, "Oman, legends are always a mix of truth and fiction. Personally, I don't believe that ' Solar Eyes' truly possesses such mythical power. History always leaves many mysteries, but I believe that most myths are stories created by humans to explain unknown phenomena. Even so, these stories still hold value and meaning for our research."
Oman nodded, feeling both curious and reassured by her words. Legends are still legends, and true exploration and discovery await them.
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