Chapter 1869: The Glory of the World in the Sun Wheel (Seventy-Three)

"Oh? Vertex.Fastest update" Bediwell looked at the secret door that suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but smile indifferently. The ancient Egyptians really knew how to play.

"Mr. Bediwell. Eric the Strategist leaned over to Bediwell's side and asked in a solemn low voice, "Could it be ------ in this room?"

"We'll find out. The werewolf youth said, walking directly to the secret door.

The secret door doesn't have any doorknob or keyhole, it just shows the shape of the door to let people know that it can be opened and people can pass through it. Since there was no handle and no keyhole, how exactly it opened was a mystery, and Bediwell had to guess that it might be some kind of self-triggered door. There's either a switch near the door that triggers it, or there's some kind of sensor device that allows it to open the door the moment it senses something, right?

Bedeville took the flaming Black Moon Steel Scimitar and shone it around like a torch, hoping to find something next to the door. It's a pity that the wall next to the door, except for the frescoes, is a fresco, which is generally smooth, and there are only a few carved textured walls, which don't look suspicious.

"Tsk. Bediwell snorted slightly irritably, "Looks like it's going to take a long time to find the switch to get in." ＂

"Let's send someone to find it. Academician Zust said.

"No, there may be a mechanism in this hall, and it's too dangerous to let people disperse. Bedivel then said.

"But it's too much time to go on like this------"

"Have at least three people form a team. Combat-capable personnel take the lead with shields and are on guard. Without even thinking about it, Bediwell said, "This way, even if you trigger some mechanism, you can take care of each other, and the risk of death will be reduced." ＂

His approach to staffing was based on the Order's code of conduct. Splitting up the squad will help to minimize casualties and will also facilitate the command and communication of the troops.

"Well, that makes sense. Just do what you say. Academician Zust said, touching his chin.

In fact, Bediwell's idea may be the strategy that the Brotherhood itself intends to use. This group of people has more experience in excavating ancient ruins, and they must understand this kind of trivial matter. It's a bit ridiculous that the werewolf youth gave them such an offer. However, Bediwell played an important role in the previous expeditions, and it was precisely because the werewolf youth guarded here that the Brotherhood was able to avoid casualties to the greatest extent. Academician Zust would have done so to Bediville out of respect.

Regardless, the scholars of the Brotherhood of Melson began to survey their surroundings in groups. They had come to do archaeological excavations, and this hall full of mystery was one of the purposes of their trip, and they certainly wouldn't skip it lightly.

"I'll take care of the defense. Eric the Strategist stood in the middle of the hall and released all the floating shields that could be released, almost assigning three or four floating shields to each small team to strengthen their defenses. Bediwell wondered if Eric could really multitask while providing adequate protection for each squad.

＂...... Why are you here?" the werewolf youth looked at Big Lawrence beside him gloomily.

"Oh, boss, didn't you say you wanted a team of three, so I'll team up with you. Big Lawrence grinned.

Bandeville's forehead was bruised: "You're a combatant, aren't you?

"No, no, no, I don't have any combat power, and I don't have any defensive equipment, so it's better to follow the boss. Lawrence said. Despite this, this guy still has a spell fire in his hand, and he is already in a state where he can cast spells at any time to protect himself. It's true that his defense is very low without equipment, but this guy says that he has no combat effectiveness, and he is simply talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"Just let him follow us. Academician Zust smiled awkwardly: "There is only one person to protect me, and I have no bottom in my heart." ＂

Bediwell glanced at the academician, and sure enough, Academician Zust, who had no combat power, chose to follow Bediwell's side, probably because he wanted to rely on the werewolf youth to protect him. Of course, it was impossible for Bedeville to take care of everything, so Zust wanted to hug even the thighs of Big Lawrence.

"Whew...... Whatever you want. "Bediwell didn't bother to reason with them.

While the rest of the team had dispersed, searching the halls for clues to open the door, Bediwell's team remained where they were, largely because the werewolf youth stubbornly believed that the clues must be near the door.

Still, he had no clue, just pretending to fumble around the walls around him, thinking that he would happen to find the hidden switch.

"So...... Boss, what do you think is behind this door? Could it really be that the legendary Orb of Wonder is hidden?" Lawrence also seemed to pretend to be messing around the wall next to him, even though most of the places he touched were already explored by Bedeville.

"To be honest, I don't even know what the hell you're talking about [Reflection Orb]. Bediwell replied angrily, "Academician Zust said that it could be used to see anything I wanted, and I followed it with a glimmer of hope. But I doubt that this treasure is as miraculous as you say. ＂

"You're not sure of its efficacy, so you're gambling with your life?" said Big Lawrence, raising his eyebrows, "Boss, maybe you're a ...... Reckless?"

Another veil appeared on Bediwell's forehead. Big Lawrence doesn't say good things, but he will say things that make the werewolf youth angry.

"Yes, I'm a brainless reckless man, just for the slightest hope that I don't know if it will come true, so I came to gamble my life. Bediwell said unhappily: "That's the kind of person I am, do you have an opinion?"

"No, of course not. Big Lawrence glanced at Bediwell sneakily: "Just curious...... Anyone who would take such a risk must have a very good reason. I joined the Brotherhood because I was hunted down by the Muhammad Merchant Order, and I wanted the Brotherhood to cover me. But boss, you seem to have money and power, and you don't lack anything...... ＂

It was then that Bediwell remembered that he had never explained his situation to Lawrence the Great, and certainly not that he was looking for his long-lost son. Big Lawrence was obviously probing Bediwell's mouth, but the werewolf youth had no intention of telling the truth.

"I didn't have anything I really wanted, I really wanted something that I never had. Bediwell replied ambiguously, "That's why we need the Orb of Wonder." ＂

"Hey, the boss really sees the outside, does he only talk in circles with me. "Big Lawrence was clearly not happy. But Bediville and Ben didn't care.

"The Wonder Orb thing is true, I can vouch for that. Academician Zust, who had been listening for a long time, added at this time, "Will the brother lie to you, the Reflection Orb is a treasure that has been ascertained and must be hidden in the treasure of Menes." ＂

"Huh. Bediwell replied coldly, as if he didn't care, or didn't expect much.

"To put it bluntly, the Reflection Orb is ...... The [detector] of the ancient gods and people. Seeing that Bediwell didn't care much, Zust continued to explain: "I don't know much about its principle, but according to ancient records, it can monitor the process of quantum transitions. Everything in the world is the result of quantum transitions, so as long as quantum transitions can be detected, everything in this world from the past to the future can theoretically be detected.

In other words, it can turn its owner into an omniscient being. ＂

"Really...... What about the black technology of the ancients? Still unconcerned, Bediwell replied, "No wonder the Pharaoh Menes, who possessed the Orb of Wonder, was able to find such a huge amount of treasure." ＂

"If he used artificial human technology to extend his life for thousands of years, he would probably be able to find more. Academician Zust sighed: "If that happens, Egypt will probably become a completely different country than it is today, a powerful country far greater than any other country in the world." It's a pity that King Menes didn't do this, he lived as an ordinary human, and eventually went to earth as an ordinary human. He has always pursued eternal life, and he obviously had the opportunity to make himself an existence that is almost immortal, but he did not do so, which is still a mystery in human history. ＂

"Perhaps he has seen through everything, with his Orb of Reflection. Big Lawrence suddenly said something very philosophical, startling Bedwell.

"What?"

"You know. A man has everything, and there is no other pursuit, and the only eternal life he pursues must be at the expense of all mankind. This kind of thing, even if it is him, probably can't do it. Since there is no way to attain true eternal life, there is no difference in essence between living for a hundred years and living for a thousand years. In that case, it is better to be a natural person, live according to the laws of nature, and then die. ＂

"You may be right. The werewolf youth blinked: "According to the clues given by the mural, even if the human race is sacrificed to resurrect the ancient gods of the Deep Sea Age, it will not be easy to get the true immortal Menes." The world infested by the ancient gods may be a terrifying hell. ＂

"I couldn't agree more. Academician Zust also said: "But that's not something we need to worry about. King Menes has hidden all the clues to the resurrection of the ancient gods, and there should be no way to resurrect the ancient gods in the world. Unless------"

"Unless someone finds the Reflection Orb, can they use the Orb to learn all the secrets of the world?" Bediwell smiled indifferently: "How is that kind of thing possible." The effect of the Orb must have been exaggerated by you. If he could learn all the secrets of the world with the Wonder Orb, Menes wouldn't have hidden it in his own tomb, wouldn't he be afraid that someone would find the Orb and find out the other secrets he had hidden?"

"You may be right. The academician shrugged his shoulders: "I won't make any conclusions until I really see the Yingqi Orb." What's more, the purpose of the Brotherhood's trip was not to reflect the Wonder Orb, but to find it by the way. ＂

"Isn't it?" Bediwell, tired of looking for mechanisms, planned to take a break and leaned against the wall, "Then what are you here for?"

"To verify...... Something. Zust replied a little vaguely: "It's not easy to explain now." You'll know when we actually find the evidence. ＂

"Hmph. Bediwell snorted, unhappy at the other's ambiguity.

"Boss, your arm!" said Big Lawrence suddenly.

"What?" Bedivel raised his eyebrows, not knowing what had happened.

"Look! your arm...... It's glowing!" said Big Lawrence, extinguishing the flame in his hand.

As the light source decreased, the light level around him suddenly dropped by a level, and Bediwell realized that the prosthetic leg of his left arm, near his shoulder, was emitting a strange golden light. It should be said that he was leaning against the wall, and where he came into contact with the wall, he emitted light. And the entity that emitted this light is actually the treasure that is hidden under the sleeve of the werewolf young man------ [Sun God's Sun Wheel].

It's echoing with some sort of mechanism on the wall, producing some kind of unpredictable change!

"Huh?!------" Before Bediwell could react, he suddenly found himself being pulled against the wall by some kind of force.

The stone wall, which should have been very hard and solid, became like a swamp, not only sticky and difficult to get rid of, but also with an incomparably strong suction, constantly pulling the werewolf youth into the wall!

"Wait, what the hell is this?!------" The frightened werewolf youth tried to pull his body back from the wall, but the suction force was obviously much greater than his own strength, and the struggle seemed very weak. Could it be that this is some kind of mechanism? Bediwell just relaxed his vigilance for half a second, and was immediately plotted by this inexplicable mechanism?!

There was only one thing he could do at the moment, and that was to remove the prosthetic leg of his left arm entirely, so that he could get out of this great suction! But this prosthetic limb had been with him for many years, and it was a part of his life, without which Bediwell would have been a cripple, and he would not have even been able to use a tungsten tortoise tongue whip! How could Bediwell just give up this arm!

"Boss, grab me!" said Big Lawrence reached out to Bedeville, trying to drag the werewolf youth back.

"Woo------ was useless, Bediwell was sucked in much faster than Lawrence's reaction. Before the werewolf youth could reach out and grab Lawrence, he was sucked into the wall first. The power of that force quickly dragged Bediwell into the darkness!

"Boss------------------------------" The werewolf youth seemed to be able to hear Big Lawrence's cry from a distance, but it was very far away from him.

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