Chapter 293: The True Myth

After half asleep, Wang Yang opened his eyes and found himself standing directly in front of the Cairo Museum. The museum director was talking loudly to a couple of desert merchants.

The desert merchants seemed to be talking loudly with some artifact fragments, and the museum director squatted on the ground and kept looking at these things, and then he selected a few slightly intact artifacts from them, and took out some pounds from his arms as he spoke, and the desert merchants also happily picked up the artifact fragments on the ground, and then turned and walked out of the museum.

The director of the museum raised his head at this time, and he saw Wang Yang who was smiling at him outside the museum, the old man was startled at first, and then ran over excitedly, he grabbed Wang Yang's hand and said, "Wang Yang!" I've finally waited for you, the Bible of the Dead and the Golden Sutra of the Sun are with you, right? Hahaha, now that you're back, show me the book, it's a rare treasure! Eve wrote to ask if she had any news of you a few days ago, and it seems that she is very impressed with you. ”

Just as the curator of the museum was chattering, a soft snort suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hmph."

For an old pedant like the museum director, there was nothing in the world that fascinated him more than ancient culture, and nothing could interrupt him when his enthusiasm was aroused. But this simple syllable made him feel like he was struck by lightning, and his enthusiasm suddenly receded like a tide, and his brain was clear.

After being stunned for a moment, the museum director shook his head vigorously, and then subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from, and the whole person suddenly froze.

The white clothes are like snow, the black hair is like a waterfall, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the starry eyes are like a dream。。。。。。 Just standing there simply gives people the feeling of falling into a fantasy world, the noisy and chaotic streets of Cairo, the bustling people coming and going, all seem to be far away in an instant, quiet, and the whole world is reduced to a background for her. Even the scorching heat of the sun seemed to have just draped her shoulders with a golden glow, almost distorted psychedelicly.

This classical beauty, which originated in the Far East thousands of years ago, suddenly appeared in the twentieth century, and the impact was definitely nuclear bomb. The sadness and resentment between the eyes and the tactfulness of the fluttering sleeves, all the people who were lucky enough to witness this scene, including the museum director, were condensed into stone statues.

Wang Yang shook his head helplessly: "Wanwan, it's okay." Casting the Heavenly Demon Dafa on these ordinary people is losing your identity as the only descendant of the Yin Sect. He knew that the reason why this little witch did this was only because the museum director mentioned Eve in passing.

Wan Wan blinked her eyes, and suddenly smiled charmingly: "Since you have intercession, I will spare them for the time being." Then Shi Shiran collected his skills and walked into the museum triumphantly.

Outside the door, the director of the museum, who finally succeeded in recovering his soul, was sweating profusely and grabbed Wang Yang: "Mr. Wang Yang, may I ask, is that beautiful lady just now your wife?" ”

Don't look at Wan Wan has already walked into the museum, but Wang Yang can be 100% sure that this little witch definitely pays attention to all the movements outside this door, and smiled and said, "It's a friend." ”

The curator of the museum twitched his face and said with palpitations: "That's good. Just now I just glanced at it, and I felt a whirlpool suddenly appear, sucking my soul into it all at once, it was terrible. ”

Wang Yang patted him comfortingly: "Don't worry, she just made a joke with you, and there is no malice." ”

The museum director forced a smile: "Well, I believe you." Speaking of which, thanks to you you was able to settle the resurrected Inhohotan, the people of the Pharaoh thank you, and your companions...... Hey, what about your friends? ”

Wang Yang glanced around: "Do you want to say it here?" ”

The director of the museum suddenly realized: "What a faux pas, come on, I invite you and your friends to taste the oriental tea that I have treasured for a long time." ”

In the reception room of the museum, the museum director took out his long-cherished oriental tea leaves, and then carefully lit the alcohol lamp, boiled the water with a small kettle, and only after the water boiled did he brew two cups of tea.

"It's a pity that it's popular in Europe to put sugar cubes or milk in tea, and I used to receive a few tourists from the East, who made a small pot of this tea, and it tasted really good, which is the real taste of tea...... The mysterious East is just like the mysterious you. The museum curator took a sip of tea and sighed with satisfaction.

Wang Yang also took a sip: "It's really good, but it's not the best, if you really like it, next time you can ask Zheng Zha to help you bring some of the top ones, under normal circumstances, those are specifically for royal tribute." "The real cost is just a few bonus points.

The curator's eyes immediately lit up: "Really? That's great, right, what about Zheng Zha? Why didn't you see him? ”

Wang Yang put down the teacup and said: "Zheng Zhe is dead, not only him, but all my teammates have died, I came this time to get the Sun True Scripture to resurrect them." ”

The director of the museum was stunned: "Died in battle? You have the power to kill the Indokhotan, and you will be killed as well? So who are your opponents? Gods? ”

Thinking of the terrifying strength of the clone Zheng Zha, Wang Yang's eyes became a little more solemn: "No, but it's almost the same." ”

The director of the museum asked with a serious expression, "Then how do you need me to help you?" ”

Wang Yang waved his hand: "Excavate the Hamna Tower, take out the Sun Golden Sutra, and find the treasure of the Scorpion King." ”

The director of the museum stood up all of a sudden: "The sun god is above, how do you know the treasure of the Scorpion King?" I don't believe it was our Guardians who leaked it。。。。。。 Could it be the descendants of the Indo-Khotanese sacrificial clan? ”

Wang Yang said: "To put it simply, this world is like a gladiatorial arena, where a supreme being sends warriors like us to complete tasks or fight each other, and at the same time get some rewards like the death bible, until the strongest appears." In addition to this world, there are many similar worlds, such as Greek mythology, Celtic mythology, Arabic mythology, Oriental mythology; You are just one of them. ”

The director of the museum was shocked: "So, you are not from this world?" And those myths and legends are true? Angels and Demons, Olympian Gods, Titans, Druids, Elves, Dragons。。。。。。 It's all true? ”

Wang Yang nodded: "For us, yes." ”

The curator of the museum sat down in his chair: "The sun god is above, I 。。。。。。 I simply can't imagine. ”

Wang Yang comforted him and said, "But you don't have to worry, generally speaking, these legends are high and will not be of interest to ordinary people." ”

The director of the museum sighed: "I hope so, but unfortunately, the treasure of the Scorpion King is just a legend, first get the gold bracelet left by the Scorpion King, and then according to the information on the bracelet to find the location of the Scorpion King's pyramid...... But all this is just a legend, and we don't even know if the bracelet left by the Scorpion King exists, let alone the location of the pyramid of the Scorpion King......"

"Even if we get the bracelet, even if we find the pyramid, we still have to prevent you from awakening the Scorpion King, because once you fail the challenge, he will lead his Reaper troops to destroy the entire world, and our Guardian Descendants except for guarding the immortal sacrifice Immorton, our biggest task is to keep monitoring the movements of the Scorpion King's Reaper troops, so we can't agree to your request。。。。。。"

Before the words fell, Wan Wan, who had been drinking tea by herself, suddenly smiled, and for a while, the flowers in the room were vibrant, and the rejuvenation of the earth was not as good as the world. But for the director of the museum, which has already produced a large area of psychological shadow, this smile could not be more terrifying, and he hurriedly added with a shudder: "But, but I can help you dig up the collapsed Hamna Tower and take out the Golden Sutra of the Sun buried inside, this requires a large number of manpower, I will hire a large number of workers to go there, this does not need you to worry, for the sake of your friendship with help to destroy India and Khotan, we will definitely go all out, I just need you not to hurt those workers。。。。。。 Of course, we have to send someone to watch, no, to accompany you in your excavations...... The corpses of India and Khotan will also be handed over to our guards for safekeeping, I don't think these requests are too much, right? ”

Wang Yang smiled: "No problem, in addition, all the gold excavated will also be handed over to you." ”

The director of the museum looked surprised: "Really? "He didn't dare to mention the matter of gold before, for fear of angering the two people in front of him, especially the Wan Wan who looked harmless to humans and animals, but since Wang Yang took the initiative, there should be no problem.

Wang Yang shrugged his shoulders: "Of course." O'Connor: Are they okay now? ”

The director of the museum immediately chuckled: "Of course they are fine, they just came back from their honeymoon trip in Africa a few days ago, and now they have bought a villa in the UK, which is the gold bricks you gave them, so their lives are very nourishing, but that woman has not been very peaceful, because the things of the Bible of the dead are true, so she firmly believes that there are many secret treasures in this world, such as the golden mask that can turn people into vampires in the legends of the Mayan civilization, For example, it is said that the seven crystal skulls that can open the civilization of Atlantis, in short, this woman is crazy to find the treasure, and I received a letter from her the other day, she wants me to send her a letter in the name of the museum, so as to deceive her husband O'Connor so that she can escape from England and go on other adventures......"

Wang Yang laughed, if Eve didn't do this, then it wouldn't be Eve, in fact, in their trio, Eve should be a real treasure hunt mouse, of course, in the old Chinese saying, it can also be called a stabbing Louzi, because all the clues are led by her curiosity, and then Jonathan is responsible for activation, and O'Connor is responsible for closing.

The museum director thought for a moment and continued: "If you need it, I can contact them right away. If they had used the telegraph, they would have been able to get the news quickly, and it would have taken more than ten days, half a month, to rush from England...... If they can come over as soon as possible, you can see them in about half a month. ”

Wang Yang smiled and said: "No need, I left them a contact device last time, they can talk directly, as for rushing over, I have a faster way." In this case, you can contact your patriarch Adesbe, and we will meet directly in Hamnata. ”

After a pause, he flicked his hand on the table, and a pile of shiny gold bricks suddenly dazzled the eyes of the museum director: "This is an advance payment for the project, remember, don't exchange it at one time, especially those multinational banks, otherwise you and your people will be eaten to the point that there are no bones left, and even your sun god can't save it." ”