Chapter 439: The Inhuman King Will Finally Come
Seeing the thing in Evenson's hand, Malik and Stephani felt inexplicably tightened, because this black stone was the real purpose of inviting Evenson here today. But this black stone is also related to the true origin of his Malik family, and even the Hydra.
"This stone..."Malik is worthy of being the real power boss of Hydra, and has served as a member of the World Security Council for many years, although he is nervous to death in his heart, but he does not show it at all in his face, "It is something I got by accident, and again by chance, it has magic on it... Breath?" Out of an instinct for self-preservation, Malik first dissociated himself from the stone.
"I got it by chance, so the stone isn't yours anymore?" asked Evenson, looking at the stone without looking up.
"It's not. Malik said immediately, and then gave Stephen a second look, and the latter said, "It's not our thing, I've never seen it before." ”
"Oh, that's right. Evenson glanced up at the father and daughter, "Because this stone was mine, I lost it by accident and by accident, and today I really thank you very much for returning it to its rightful owner." ”
Malik was silent for a long time, he really wanted to say to Stephanie now, "Daughter, go and invite the Bodhisattva Nan Wu Gatlin that I worshipped!
"Just kidding. Evenson looked at Malik's old face flushed, smiled and placed the stone on the table.
"Hehe..."Malik and his daughter laughed as well, but when their eyes met, they made sure that this kid must have a sick brain!
"But Mr. Malik, don't you really want to change your words, this stone is really not yours?" asked Evenson, frowning a little seriously after laughing.
"Of course not—" Malik wanted to continue denying it, but as soon as he said his words, he crouched there, and Stephani also exclaimed in surprise and covered his mouth and took a step back.
Because Evenson stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the box, the black stone suddenly turned into black mud and rolled inside the box.
But if that's all it takes, it won't surprise the father and daughter so much, their family has been guarding this kind of stone since ancient Egypt, of course, the one they are guarding is much larger, and the one in front of them is just a sample cut from that stone. So they knew that at a certain point, the stone would periodically undergo similar changes, suddenly turning into a liquid and then condensing into a solid.
However, what they see now is that after the stone turned into liquid, it is changing its mindset with Evenson's fingers. A moment into a pyramid, into an apple, a triumphal arch ...
"Do you want me to conjure up the Eiffel Tower?" Evenson looked at Malik and his daughter with a smirk, "Do you still want to deny that this stone is yours?"
"Hmm..."This time Malik didn't rush to deny it, but he didn't admit it either, but rubbed his nose and weighed his words, because according to his script, things shouldn't have been so passive.
He had planned to have Evenson evaluate the things on the table first, and then give him these very expensive things, whether they had magical value or not, as gifts, but finally he suddenly realized that he had asked the stone out as if he had suddenly remembered something, saying that he had obtained the stone by chance, and let Evenson take a look at it by the way.
But he didn't expect that this calf actually found this stone directly, and he obviously couldn't even distinguish the historical style of Maya and African natives, but he preferred to know a lot about this more hidden object in history.
"Can you control this stone?" finally Malik asked with some difficulty, his heart pounding after asking this sentence, he was most concerned about this problem now, if this problem was solved, everything else could be discussed.
"Of course I can control it, in fact that's what I'm best at. Evenson's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, this stone is a portal, a teleportation to other worlds, is there a better profession than a warlock to open the door?
"Whew..."Malik suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he got this answer, and smiled at Stephani, the thousand-year mission on the shoulders of his family finally saw the dawn of completion today, Rao couldn't hold back the expression of surprise on his face with his determination.
"Great..."Malik immediately wanted to tell his true purpose, but when he saw Evenson's smiling eyes, he immediately became alert, just now because the surprise came too suddenly, he couldn't hold it for a while, but now he suddenly remembered that Evenson was not the one who went all the way with him, so the words on his lips changed to "You know... Where did this stone come from?"
"Of course, I know. Evenson smiled and nodded.
"How much do you know?" asked Malik, with a solemn expression.
"Hmph," Evenson sneered, his eyes sweeping over Malik and Stephani "All of it." ”
"Oh, everything?" Malik sat stiffly in the chair behind him, his face was very calm, it was their trembling fingers that betrayed the tension in his heart, "Really?"
Evenson shook his head, as if impatient with Malik's suspicions. Then he sang in a vicissitudes of tone.
Egyptian dynasty, surrounded by yellow sand. The history of Inhumans is ancient and ancient. Despair rages and terror reigns. Blue angels, descending from the sky. A square obelisk that gives birth to bad omen. Its name is the Hive, the King of Inhumans.
Evenson paused as he chanted at this point, glancing at Malek's current expression, not only were his fingers shaking, but the muscles on his face were starting to twitch unnaturally.
The bees are like sand, and the earth is withered. The divine power is infinite, and there is no way to go retrograde. The tyrant persuades, and no one escapes. The palace is a majestic city, standing in the sky, the king's authority is strict, and the eight directions come to the court. It's a pity that the slaves are shackled.
When the pawn screams, the tyrant cannot escape. The imperial empire has disappeared in the clouds. The hive is banished, and the alien mountain passes.
Sure enough, he knew it all, and Malik used his fingers to pick a drop of cold sweat from his forehead. The people who know these ancient secrets are the only ones left now, and the other Hydra bosses don't know much about it, and they don't even say much about their daughters. Why could such an outsider be so detailed, or in a long poem? It proves that he had known these things for a long time, long enough to use them to recite poetry.
But Malik's surprise wasn't over. Evenson's eyes looked straight at him and he continued to chant
Hold the portal, brothers!
Blood of the hydra, pray for him!
The voice of the hydra will inspire him!
The world listens to the trumpet, and the King of Inhumans will come!
Boom, Stephanie, who didn't have a kung fu like his father, smashed the wine glass in her hand to the ground in a panic, and the old man was actually revealed.