Teague sat on the sofa and hugged the wooden box and pondered with admiration on the rose
Engraved elegantly at the slow, I would have become the strangest and most spectacular night of my life.
Ting smiled. Don't rush me, Ting has spent over ten years looking for
This is the key, so he wanted to enjoy every part of every second of these moments, pass his hand over the wood cover sensing the structure of the carved flower, the rose, the whisper of the tingling. The rose is the Magdalene and is the measured cup
The rose is the link that sprays onto the healthy roads.
For years he traveled to basilica and churches all over France paying an extra entrance fee, pounding and inspecting the heaths of domes and knots, pushing pink Windows for the key. The key stone under the rose mark. The cover was uncovered by his own egg and then lifted
And when its eyes finally left the contents of the box, he knew at once that this couldn't be
It is the key stone. He stared at the stone surfaces that were made out of terraced disks. Letters were engraved on them. This device seemed oddly familiar to him: it was designed according to Da Vinci's biographical memoirs, "Sophie said. My grandfather was a great grandfather.
He spends his spare time making these things as a hobby.
With measured lime, the perineum of the Kretx pulled the keel out of the box and held it gently, although he had no idea how to open the cylinder, but felt his destiny lay within it. At times of bitter failure, Tennig tolerated what his lifelong research would one day pass by. Now those doubts are gone. And he almost felt, That's the old words... The Legend of Measured Limes... Air measured lime... She will find you.
And tonight, uh, the key that leads to the finding of the holy lime, and he entered it himself from...
His front door.
While Tiing and Sophie sat down talking about the Kritx, the solution, and the letters engraved on the
Composite and what would be the password, Langdon carried the wooden box to the other side of the room and placed it on a well-lit table so that he could carefully check it. He said to make no one think of him now. The key to limestone is under the rose mark
Langon holds the box up towards the light and checks the rose symbol engraved on the
The box. Although Langdon's knowledge of art did not include works of engraving and carving wood or carving furniture, the Le 'ah Tucker had just been made of the bricked roof of that famous Spanish monastery outside Madrid, where, three centuries after his daughters, the pay seemed to fall from the roof, exposing secret writings by monks on the plaster under pay. Langdon looked back at the rose
.. Under the rose.
The secret...
Langdon was suddenly struck by a crash coming from the entrance behind him, but he didn't see any shea.
Only a few shadows. This was probably Tying's valet passing in front of the room entrance. Langdon returned to focus on the box. He ran his finger across the smooth edge of where the rose was ripped and wondered if he could pick it up, but the factory was very precise. He did not believe that anything, no matter how precise, would be able to slip between the descended rose, and the plunge into which he had carefully excavated the rose, even the razor blade opened the box and examined the lid from the inside. It was smooth. Except when he changed
The position of the light cat China appeared to be a small prance on the underside of the lid, completely located in the center. Langdon closed the lid and looked at the logo The house on top, there was no. It was on top
The kettle doesn't pass through the rose.
Langdon placed the box on the table and looked around and found a pile of papers on it
A paper clip. He took the clip and went back to the box, opened it, and checked the domes again. Then spread out the diaphragm of the clamp and insert its end into the perforation, gently pushing it in. No effort was required. When Sheena heard what lay quietly on the table. Langdon closed the lid to see what happened. That was the first time I saw you.
A little piece of wood like a piece of a puzzle. The wood rose came out of the lid and fell on the table
Langdon is staring at the empty place on the cover where the rose was and what he saw there.
He made him speechless. He carved on the wood a four-line text his words were masterfully written. The hand scribes accurately, but this was the first time Langdon saw this language in which it was written. I just don't know what it is.
That's the language!
Langdon caught his attention with a surprise move. Unknowingly, Langdon was hit.
Violent on his head knocked him down. As it fell, he thought for a moment that he had seen a white ghost hanging around him with a gun in his hand. Then he fainted.
