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He
was
beaming
inside
.
Although
CERN
had
lots
of
accelerators
,
their
logo
showed
only
two
.
Two
is
the
Illuminati
number
of
duality
.
Although
most
accelerators
had
only
one
injection
tube
,
the
logo
showed
five
.
Five
is
the
number
of
the
Illuminati
pentagram
.
Then
had
come
the
coup
—
the
most
brilliant
point
of
all
.
Glick
pointed
out
that
the
logo
contained
a
large
numeral
"
6
—
clearly
formed
by
one
of
the
lines
and
circles
—
and
when
the
logo
was
rotated
,
another
six
appeared
…
and
then
another
.
The
logo
contained
three
sixes
!
666
!
The
devil
’
s
number
!
The
mark
of
the
beast
!
Glick
was
a
genius
.
Macri
looked
ready
to
slug
him
.
The
jealousy
would
pass
,
Glick
knew
,
his
mind
now
wandering
to
another
thought
.
If
CERN
was
Illuminati
headquarters
,
was
CERN
where
the
Illuminati
kept
their
infamous
Illuminati
Diamond
?
Glick
had
read
about
it
on
the
Internet
—
"
a
flawless
diamond
,
born
of
the
ancient
elements
with
such
perfection
that
all
those
who
saw
it
could
only
stand
in
wonder
.
"
Glick
wondered
if
the
secret
whereabouts
of
the
Illuminati
Diamond
might
be
yet
another
mystery
he
could
unveil
tonight
.
Piazza
Navona
.
Fountain
of
the
Four
Rivers
.
Nights
in
Rome
,
like
those
in
the
desert
,
can
be
surprisingly
cool
,
even
after
a
warm
day
.
Langdon
was
huddled
now
on
the
fringes
of
Piazza
Navona
,
pulling
his
jacket
around
him
.
Like
the
distant
white
noise
of
traffic
,
a
cacophony
of
news
reports
echoed
across
the
city
.
He
checked
his
watch
.
Fifteen
minutes
.
He
was
grateful
for
a
few
moments
of
rest
.
The
piazza
was
deserted
.
Bernini
’
s
masterful
fountain
sizzled
before
him
with
a
fearful
sorcery
.
The
foaming
pool
sent
a
magical
mist
upward
,
lit
from
beneath
by
underwater
floodlights
.
Langdon
sensed
a
cool
electricity
in
the
air
.
The
fountain
’
s
most
arresting
quality
was
its
height
.
The
central
core
alone
was
over
twenty
feet
tall
—
a
rugged
mountain
of
travertine
marble
riddled
with
caves
and
grottoes
through
which
the
water
churned
.
The
entire
mound
was
draped
with
pagan
figures
.
Atop
this
stood
an
obelisk
that
climbed
another
forty
feet
.
Langdon
let
his
eyes
climb
.
On
the
obelisk
’
s
tip
,
a
faint
shadow
blotted
the
sky
,
a
lone
pigeon
perched
silently
.
A
cross
,
Langdon
thought
,
still
amazed
by
the
arrangement
of
the
markers
across
Rome
.
Bernini
’
s
Fountain
of
the
Four
Rivers
was
the
last
altar
of
science
.
Only
hours
ago
Langdon
had
been
standing
in
the
Pantheon
convinced
the
Path
of
Illumination
had
been
broken
and
he
would
never
get
this
far
.
It
had
been
a
foolish
blunder
.
In
fact
,
the
entire
path
was
intact
.
Earth
,
Air
,
Fire
,
Water
.
And
Langdon
had
followed
it
…
from
beginning
to
end
.
