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Why is it that a sweet girl like me keeps getting dragged into such terrible adventures? Stop complaining; after all, you're getting to know foreign countries. I know what you mean. Travel doesn't educate, but have you ever thought about how we could travel through world history? We never stay at luxury hotels that have a swimming pool and a restaurant run by a three-star chef. That would be appropriate, don't you think? Oh, Attention, friends, perhaps a new adventure is beginning once again. Here's Montana, are you that, Choda? You're absolutely right; I've just received a message from Professor Garrett. It's crazy! Now stay on the carpet. I'm curious to know what message this is. I have some news for you, my friends. I want you to immediately head for Tibet. Go there to the Potala Palace in Lhasa. So was stupid, suddenly you don't understand anything anymore. You will probably find yourselves in extremely dangerous situations in which you can rely only on yourselves. Nevertheless, good luck. What on earth makes you do that? I have spoken with Alfred; he sends his regards and says they will arrive a few days later. Since when have people been talking on a record player? You must be ready for a vacation. Sometimes he says nonsense. No! Choda! Can one of you two please tell me why I'm supposed to accompany you to the Himalayas? I'll explain it to you as soon as we get there, Melissa. Lift the front! Watch where you're going! The mountains are much higher here than back home. Another perfect landing, once again. That can't be possible—such a horrifying cold. We will all freeze to death. Very warm, the coat. Many thanks. I need two coats to stay warm. Good afternoon, gentlemen. May I introduce myself? Alfred Jones and this lady here is Melissa Song. And this is my cousin Mount Everest, uh, I mean Montana. Good afternoon. We have received instructions from Professor Garrett to immediately proceed to the Potala Palace in Tibet. Melissa is so kind and translates it. But how? I have no idea about the language spoken here. Listen, that's quite a bad joke. Yes, you said you could communicate anywhere in the world. Now it gets complicated. I delivered my beautiful speech for nothing. Welcome. Sorry, I do speak many languages, but certainly not all of them. Please excuse me, I just said, you're welcome. I understand you. Does that mean you master our language? Thank you for coming so quickly. Professor Garrett and I are old friends, and I have asked you for this small favor. And this is the famous Potala Palace. He's huge, after all. As far as I know, this palace has 13 floors and more than 1,000 rooms. No one knows the exact number. There was a sacred carpet in this palace, woven more than 300 years ago. And we have only recently discovered that this sacred carpet carries encrypted clues, which are supposed to lead to the treasure of the Dalai Lama in a temple. Who is this Dalai Lama anyway? He is the spiritual leader of the Tibetan monks and holds exactly the same rank as your God, Buddha. Indeed, according to tradition, parts of a treasure of incalculable value are said to be located within this temple. But the holy carpet was destroyed and the clues have disappeared. Oh yes, I understand. And since you wouldn't be able to find the Dalai Lama's treasure anyway, Did you have specialists like the ones we ordered afterward? Yes, roughly. But I remind you that we have no trace. How should we proceed? Do you have a suggestion? As already stated, the carpet was destroyed. There are the remnants lying there. In fact, it will be very difficult to find any clues. Is there really no copy of this sacred carpet? No, no, it was always forbidden to create a duplicate. But perhaps our elder monks will succeed in reconstructing it. How long would you take for that? That's really hard to say, but I'd guess at least five years. Oh, dear heavens, in five years I'll already be an old lady. No problem, you're welcome to stay here as long as you like. High Priest! What is it, Patumi? Some monks remember the images on the sacred carpet. You have memorized them. Is that true? But each of you remembers only a part. When we connect all our memories together, Is it perhaps possible to reconstruct the images on the holy carpet? A white face, then a suspension bridge and a palm tree. Can you explain to me what you're doing there? I am noting down everything that could lead us to the hidden temple. Ah, why keep it simple when it can also be complicated? Just save yourself the trouble; I'll simply take a photo. Oh! Blitzing! Here he comes back again! Have they all disappeared? Due to the flash from the camera. The lightning scared you so much? The terrifying snowman who destroyed the carpet He shot lightning-like flashes from his eyes. What? A snowman was that? That is most interesting. That's nonsense. There is no such terrifying snowman. And certainly not one who sends flashbulbs with their eyes. You're right. Perhaps that cursed Lord Zero is behind this. No, I consider that excluded. He cannot have recovered yet from the last blow. We just gave him a lesson last week at the Taj Mahal. Yes, but still, this bears the hallmark of this scoundrel. I suspect he wants to seize the Dalai Lama's treasure. That is why he destroyed the holy carpet after photographing it. As I foresaw, we will artificially amuse ourselves. It has collapsed. No, someone cut the rope with a knife. And you think that was Lord Zero? Yes, of course. Who else? He destroyed this hanging bridge because he probably sensed that that we will use the only transition that exists. Yes, he might even still be nearby. And it would be easy for him to trigger an avalanche. Very reassuring. And what would we do then? Speak softly. Every loud sound could trigger an avalanche. and I don't want to be washed away. The avalanche is over. Wait a moment in cover. Thank you, you saved our lives. Yes, it would have taken just a little more and the mountains would have become our grave. In any case, I would like to sincerely thank you. I suspected something like this. That's why I followed you at a certain distance. We've seen you somewhere before. Yes, you saw me in the palace. If you agree, I'll accompany you. Nothing against it. We need someone who knows the area. But what do we do now? Our yaks are gone. We have no provisions or equipment left. A village lies in this direction. You can make it there on foot. We can also get food there and cross this deep chasm without any problems. And what is there to eat there? Frankly, I'd be very surprised if they had spaghetti here. But maybe Hansi Macaron. That would be too good to be true. I suggest that we set off. Or do you perhaps want to spend the night here? Hey, check this out. Do these look familiar to you? Yes, they look just like our yaks. And they still have our provisions bags on their backs. Hey, that's great. Then there will be spaghetti carbonara tonight after all. Are you seriously planning to cross the ravine in this box? It doesn't make a particularly robust impression. But I fear we have no choice. Although we are not making particularly rapid progress, But we will surely get to the other side. Look, there's someone. Not again, please. Oh no, Seerus's helpers. Hello everyone, nice to see you all again. Are you still all there? You're storing data with our enemies. Loose, pull the ropes through. What should I do? The ropes, you cardboard face. Then they'll plunge into the abyss. A vulgar idea. Already done. This time, we'll get rid of her once and for all. Hey, what are you guys up to? Stop, please don't. How are we doing? This time we did not make a mistake. This wonderful treasure tester Leilana will not be long in coming. adorn my private collection. And Garret must travel far to pay his final respects to the two. Alright, let's get going. Quick, Montana, do something! I fear I won't be able to hold on much longer. Then take a look down. That will give you strength. Stop complaining. You're annoying. Climb up, grab a man, and try to climb upward. Oh man, oh man. I'd already thought my last hour had struck. I'm completely worn out. We don't have time to rest. Look in your little book, please. What is the next clue? The palm leaf. A palm tree in the middle of the snow? That must be a mistake. There are no palms on snow-covered mountains. Follow me, I'll show you something. I'm really looking forward to it. Look at the shape of the slopes. You're right, it resembles a palm leaf. Bravo, Patumi. I don't understand. Why are these guys still alive? If I miss you right away, you promised me you'd get rid of her for me. Yes, that's correct, and we really gave our best. It will work out next time. I know what the problem is. We're probably just too stupid. Anyway, the most important thing now is that we find the treasure. Set the monster in motion. But let the thing run. I hate rushing. I'm hurrying, but the snow is very wet. It lies about the speed. This false Jedi has cost a fortune. I demand that he works. I'm doing my best, but a scientist can't perform miracles. I am not asking for miracles, I am only asking for success. Have you got it? Where should we look now? What is the next clue? That's it. There is no further clue. What? Are you kidding me? No, we set out before the carpet had been completely restored. The center of the carpet had vanished, anyway. There was nothing there but a hole. Are you suggesting that from now on we'll have to search blindly? Did you see that? Isn't something shining over there? What on earth could it be? This is a part of the Dalai Lama's treasure. Now nothing can be seen anymore. Let me think. Yes, the treasure must have reflected there. Look over there! There we have it—the treasure found after all. Come on! She is buried in the snow. How can we pull this thing out of the snow, Montana? Well, we need a shovel excavator to dig it out of the snow. What is it, Patumi? A huge prayer wheel. You turn it and pray. What are you doing there? Let yourself fall down. Nice-looking people are hanging on the wall. Yes, that is fascinating. Look there ahead. This is certainly the center of the old sacred carpet. Do you think this is the Dalai Lama's treasure? Anyway, that is a ruby. Incredible how large the gemstone is. And this is not the only one. Look around. There are gemstones everywhere here. Now I understand why Lord Zero must find the treasure under any circumstances. Attention, friends. The icicle came from outside. It is the monster that destroyed the sacred carpet. I suspect this snowman is just a robot, and Lord Zero and his gang are... Over it! We must get to safety. But not without the holy carpet. Explain to me, how we are supposed to transport him. I don't know either. Wait a minute, I think I have an idea. The icy temperatures here cause the liquid to freeze on the spot. Nevertheless, I don't understand how we are supposed to transport him. You know, I'm equipped for all possible eventualities. Let's keep it going. What's wrong with the Yeti? The temperature is too low. The mechanism is completely frozen. Ah, it's freezing cold. Make more fire! You useless idiots, increase the temperature! Hallemann, hold on! People, we're being followed. If they were bombarded with snowballs, Weimann would count that as a great strength. Is now the right time to have fun? Press the holy Pimpich out immediately, or I'll crush you like worms. I'd be surprised if the Yeti got through here. He will surely feel the cold, naked as he is now. We've been hit. The air is leaking from the hose in front of us. We won't make it down to the valley. They'll catch up with us before that. Very good, keep it up. We'll crush them. Oh my goodness, the metal arm is frozen. That can't be true! We're sending some water over to you. It'll cool you down, you hot-headed ones. Oh no, oh no! Everything is completely frozen. Nothing moves anymore. We are still pursuing them. Ahead of us is a rolling lawn, straight toward it. Don't panic, I'm prepared for everything. You've saved our lives again. For the second time today. Goodbye. I hope we won't hear anything from you for a long time. Thank you for bringing us the missing part of the Holy Carpet and saving Patumi's life. No, no, he saved our lives. Yes, if he hadn't been there, he would have buried us under the avalanche. That is true, and for that we thank you. You're welcome. Thank you, Patumi, my friend. A drink of arms. As for me, right now I'd rather have a huge portion of spaghetti. Hey, listen for a moment. It's probably Professor Garrett contacting us again. At the start of the second half, Chicago leads Houston by two minutes. What is that, a basketball game? Yes, and I bet on Chicago, which is why I wanted to fly back home as quickly as possible. That's exactly the hurdle. Why? We had to start with empty stomachs just because you wanted to listen to the game broadcast. What's the point, there weren't any spaghetti there anyway.