Laura's eyes flickered a few times when she saw the water droplets frozen into ice, but didn't say anything.

Jonathan's observation was not focused on the ice beads, but on ......

"Evelyn, you really slept in his room last night, you guys, you guys were together, when? Why don't I know, Evelyn, that you're hiding it from your brother. ”

Jonathan was still injured one second, but the next second he looked at Wang Bo with a fierce face.

"You actually slept with my sister, with my consent? You ......"

"Jonathan, shut up."

Evelyn was afraid that her brother would say something bastard, so she hurriedly reprimanded the other party.

Jonathan felt as if he had been machine-gunned, and looked incredulous.

Evelyn explained, "I did have someone in Wang Bo's room last night, but nothing happened to us. Believe me, there is a clean slate between us. ”

Jonathan said, "You guys and a woman, sleeping in the same room, and nothing happens. ”

"Yes."

"Evelyn, do you think I'll believe it?"

EVERYNE: "...... But it's true. ”

"Well, if you're happy." Jonathan thinks this is simply a joke in the world, but since his sister has said so, what else can he say, of course he forgive her.

"Anyway, you've grown up, and no matter what you do, I won't interfere, so I believe in you, Evelyn, you are innocent, you haven't done anything, I say so, you're satisfied."

Evelyn gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, I'm satisfied, Jonathan!" ”

"That's great, Evelyn."

Wang Bo: ......

Laura: ......

After the unpleasant breakfast, Wang Bo returned to his room without saying a word, he didn't bother to explain to Jonathan, after all, Jonathan's expression of [you must have adultery] was too obvious.

He didn't even want to believe his sister's explanation.

Not to mention Wang Bo's explanation.

For the next period of time, Wang Bo still lived in seclusion, reading the Black Book of the Dead every day, but this time there was one more person.

After that night, Evelyn was also attracted by the knowledge above the Black Book of the Dead.

She simply moved to Wang Bo's room and discussed the knowledge of the Black Scripture of the Undead with Wang Bo every day.

Both of them seemed extremely obsessed.

Time passed little by little, and the day before the ship arrived in London, Wang Bo and Evelyn finally finished reading the Black Book of the Dead and successfully digested the knowledge on it.

For the undead, for death, the two people have a new understanding.

However, that night, Wang Bo had a strange dream.

In the dream, Wang Bo walked along a gold-paved road and arrived at a majestic palace.

In this ornate royal palace, a tall man sits on a huge throne.

Wang Bo's height is more than one meter eight, but in front of this man, he looks very small, and his height can't even reach the height of the opponent's knees.

There is no doubt that this is a majestic giant.

However, to Wang Bo's surprise, the giant's head had the head of a jackal.

He sat on a huge throne and looked down on Wang Bo.

"Stranger, you have read the Black Book of the Dead and understood death, are you willing to sacrifice your faith and become my gatekeeper, and I will give you great power."

Wang Bo subconsciously shook his head, "I'm sorry, I don't want to." ”

The giant did not expect that he would be rejected, and immediately became angry, "Stranger, you have rejected the gods, rejected the great Anubis, then, I will deprive you of your understanding of death." Get out of here, death is not yours! ”

In the next second, Wang Bo felt an incomparable force sweeping over him, beating him to pieces.

Then, Wang Bo suddenly woke up from his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the ceiling of the ship's room!

A feeling of palpitations in his heart was entangled in Wang Bo's heart, and he refused to leave for a long time. Wang Bo touched his chest, and his beating heart gave Wang Bo a strong sense of security.

Recalling the dream just now, Wang Bo felt that it was really amazing.

He had no idea that he would see Anubis, the Egyptian god of death, in his dream.

At this moment, Wang Bo heard an exclamation.

Evelyn sat up from the bed suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat, but there was still a smile on her face.

"Evelyn? Are you okay. Wang Bo asked from the sofa.

Evelyn shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I just had a magical dream, I seem to have dreamed of the god of Egypt, His Highness Anubis. ”

Wang Bo was shocked, "You also dreamed of Anubis." ”

"Yes, I dreamed...... Wait, what did you just say. Evelyn asked, incredulously.

Wang Bo knew what she wanted to ask, nodded and said, "Like you, I also dreamed of Anubis, and he asked me if I would like to be his gatekeeper. ”

"Yes, yes, His Highness Anubis asked me the same."

"So, you agreed."

"Yes." Evelyn nodded, "I promised, didn't you?" ”

"I didn't."

"Why?" Evelyn had a hard time understanding, because she was now sure that the dream she had just had was no ordinary dream.

She did see the great god in a dream, and she promised to become a caretaker of death.

In exchange, she was granted powerful mana by His Highness Anubis.

Now she can clearly feel the mana in her body, even if she doesn't rely on the Black Sutra of the Undead, she can summon the dead undead, and even summon the warriors of Anubis.

For ordinary people, this is simply a step to the sky, from an ordinary human being, to a transcendent being.

So she didn't quite understand why Wang Bo would refuse.

Wang Bo's explanation is very simple, "Probably because I don't want to surrender my faith." ”

Evelyn was silent for a moment and said, "This is your freedom. ”

Freedom of belief is everyone's right, and even she has no position to accuse Wang Bo.

"But either way, you're missing an opportunity."

"Then I should congratulate you, Evelyn, on becoming extraordinary." Wang Boke didn't expect that because of his own interference, Evelyn not only did not get together with O'Connor, but even became the priest of Anubis.

This plot change is simply earth-shaking.

Even more interesting is Wang Bo, who found that after rejecting Anubis, he lost all his understanding of death and his knowledge of the mystical side.

To put it bluntly, it is the undead who have seen it in vain.