Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Smithsonian Museum Complex

Akamenla explained: "The golden tablet is here, but it is not in my possession. I'm also a mummy, and I can only move at night, so how do I know where others store their gold tablets during the day. ”

Carmenla was very annoyed, he said a string of ancient Egyptian words to his subordinates, Li Huan roughly understood, and asked them to hurry up and search the entire underground archive and find the golden tablet.

"Akamenla, let your people find the Golden Tablet and dedicate it to me!" Carmenra said majestically.

He pointed at Li Huan again and asked, "Who is this, and why is it dressed so differently from us?" ”

Akamenla couldn't make a decision for Li Huan, so he could only let Li Huan say it himself, and he took two steps back.

Li Huan crossed him, thought about it, and took out the golden tablet from his arms, and said, "The golden tablet is here, what do you exchange for it?" ”

He could have completely left the golden tablet and even put it in the Sumeru ring, but in this way, the plot could not continue, which did not meet Shang Chaojing's requirements.

It's better to exchange something with Carmenra, anyway, behind the gates of hell are just some strange-looking harpies, who are very afraid of being soft.

"My Golden Tablet!" Carmenla stared at the golden object in Li Huan's hand with burning eyes, pointed at him and shouted, "Take him down for me!" ”

More than two dozen resurrected Egyptian guards emerged from all directions, clenching their spears and approaching Li Huan.

They formed a circle, with the sharp spear tips pointing inward, forcing Akamenla, Roosevelt, Li Huan and others together.

Li Huan saw that Carmenla had no intention of exchanging, and his heart was lost, so he stuffed the golden tablet into Akamenla's hand and said, "Use the golden tablet to order them to disperse." ”

Akamenla grimaced: "The golden tablet can only pass on this order to them, but it can't force them to do it. ”

"Is it like this? Then you take it, and we'll break out. Li Huan said.

With a swift hand, he grabbed a spear that was slightly closer, and with a sharp pull, the guard was led by him and stumbled forward.

Li Huan kicked out with a big kick and hit the guard in the chest.

"When~"

Unexpectedly, the guard's body was made of metal, and the calf bone under his pants was broken, and the black venom traveled around his leg to help him heal his wounds.

The guard flew upside down and knocked over several wooden boxes containing jewels, which contained miniature Florentine sculptures of men and women from ancient Greece, who ran around as soon as they landed, shouting "giants" and "monsters."

Li Huan got the spear and held it horizontally in his hand, judging by the weight, it should be a steel antique spear made of modern technology, the tip of the spear is not sharp, but it is enough to hit people with a stick.

"Catch them!"

Carmenla exclaimed that he could not tolerate such a rebellion, and that no one in ancient Egypt would dare to rebel against the imperial power, and that such a great rebellion would be punished with unusually cruel punishment.

The guards roared and rushed over, Li Huan was short, swept with a spear, and his arm was assisted by the power of venom.

The metal guards were also knocked to the ground, and Li Huan took the opportunity to run away with the people behind him.

"Where are we going?" Roosevelt asked breathlessly.

"Get out of here first, and you'll be fine by daybreak." Li Huan ran at the end, and he had to guard against the Egyptian guards who caught up.

Leading the way was Akamenla, who led the group deeper underground into the Federal Archives.

This is actually very much in line with Li Huan's prediction, only if you get lost, you can be caught by Carmenla, and then the golden tablet will naturally be taken to open the gates of hell, and the second important scene of the original work will be completed.

Trapped in the coffin for 4,000 years, and he had never been to such a complicated place, he followed the direction of the gap opened by Li Huan, and ran all the way to the fifth basement of the archives, which was full of paper archives.

"There's no way ahead!" Akamenla shouted.

After a while, Carmenra arrived with his men and a group of men who had followed him halfway, and he looked at the men who had been cornered with great triumph, and then viciously snatched the golden tablet from his brother's arms.

"Dear brother, this is not something you should be in control."

Jeddy, a cowboy lying on Roosevelt's hat, was puzzled: "Why did he have so many more men?" Don't they know that they can only be active at night? Do you really believe that you can rule the world by opening the gates of hell? ”

Akamenla's face was very bad, and he said, "Although the gates of hell can only be opened at night, the things that come out of it are not limited by the golden tablet, and they are endless. ”

Li Huan thought of the harpy man who couldn't speak in the movie, even if there were more of that kind of thing, it didn't matter.

He even felt a little bored, just thinking about finishing tonight's plot quickly, and then go back to perfect the fairy he had drawn.

The crowd descended to the gates of hell, and Carmenra reverently placed the golden tablet on it, and then pressed the nine loose pages on the golden tablet in turn according to his memory.

Nothing happens, that's of course, the order of his keys is simply not right.

The anger in Kamenla's eyes was about to boil, and he yelled at his brother, "Tell me the real order!" Damn old things, they must have secretly modified it behind my back. ”

Akamenla relaxed, as long as his ambitious brother couldn't open the gates of hell.

"Dear brother, I died before you, how can I know the right order?"

Carmenla, seeing that he was about to fall short, could not accept it, and he took a spear with his own hand and stabbed it into Roosevelt's chest.

There was no bloodshed, Roosevelt was just a wax figure, his chest was easily pierced, but the pain did not diminish by half a point.

Carmenella was still furious, and he grabbed Jeddy, the cowboy on Roosevelt's hat, and threatened Akamenla: "Within an hour, you must give me the right order, or I'll swallow this little thing in my stomach." ”

Jedi struggled and exclaimed, "I'm made of rubber, and if you think you can digest it, you can try to eat me, but unfortunately I'll fall out of your pocket again." ”

"No, no, no, we'll find out." Akamenla hurriedly stopped.

"Then go find it!"

Akamenla ran out of the underground archives with a large collection and Li Huan to the upper floor.

Roosevelt had already pulled the spear from his chest, and he said, "If the golden tablet has a password, I think it should be pi." ”

"Why?" Li Huan asked in surprise, he also knew the correct password, that was the plot of the movie, but how did Roosevelt know.

"Before you arrived, I had been looking at that stele for more than thirty years, and the patterns on it were all in my mind, and I had long felt that there was some kind of numerical pattern in it."

It's not surprising to think that Roosevelt's premise in the movie is that he is an intelligent character who can solve the first layer of the mystery of the code, and he has another thirty years to observe and think, and it is normal to guess that the final mystery is pi.

"Hey, guys, I think you guys should get a torch and help me fix the wound, it's hurting here." Roosevelt said as he threw away his spear.

"How can there be an open flame in the archives? Sakagavia, take Mr. Roosevelt to another museum, there may be combustible gasoline over there. Li Huan said.

"Okay."

Sakagavia helped Roosevelt out of the place, and the others turned around and followed Akamenla back to the halls of the archives.

Li Huan looked at the back of Roosevelt leaving, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was able to trigger the plot of the space tube, otherwise they would go back directly with the password, and the completion of the second mission scene was not high.

Carmenla was already somewhat calm, and he sat to the side with a gloomy face, allowing the resurrection object next to him to pay homage to him.

When Li Huan and the others walked into the hall, they happened to see a short, gorgeously dressed man, holding a pair of aluminum cutlery for Carmenla.

"Your Majesty, this is a treasure more precious than gold, made of the rarest metal in the world."

Carmenla was clearly in no mood to respond, and he just waved his hand faintly, allowing Napoleon to stand on his side.

Later on, resurrected historical figures continue to offer their own tributes.

When Carmenra saw her brother entering the door, she got up and walked over, and asked in a cold voice, "What?" Are you going to give up your resistance and let me eat it? ”

"No, brother, we've found the right order." Akamenla replied in a low voice.

"Very well, now, tell me what the order is?" Carmenra placed the golden tablet on the gates of hell again, and his hand rested on top of the nine sheets, waiting for Akamenra to report the number.

"It's pi."

Carmenla's hand didn't press down for a long time, he hesitated for a while, turned his head, and said with an ugly face, "Be specific." ”

Akamenla snorted, unable to speak.

Li Huan thought to himself, this room full of people will not have no one who knows pi.

Luckily, the dwarf from an artillery academy was very good at round things, and he remembered how to calculate the feel of holding those round objects, and whispered the number of pi in Carmenla's ear.

As soon as Carmenra pressed it, a dazzling golden light emanated from the golden tablet, richer than any previous resurrection.

In the next moment, the color of the Gate of Hell, which was obviously just an ordinary stone sculpture, was much darker, and a bloody aura emanated from the door, and Li Huan vaguely saw a trace of blood spreading from the door.

"Boom!"

The gates of hell automatically opened a crack, spewing out an astonishing amount of heat from them.

Carmenra grabbed the edge of the stone door with a frenzied look on her face, pulling it to the maximum.

The hall was illuminated by the fire inside the Gates of Hell, and from time to time tongues of black and red flames erupted from the edge of the stone door, smoking the stone door frame to a little black.

All the items invariably took a few steps back, and all of them were ordinary materials, plastic, wax, or rubber, which could not withstand such a fierce heat.

"Grunt......," Carmenra stood by the door, muttering a string of ancient Egyptian.

Li Huan felt that this passage was very obscure, he could only understand part of the words, terrifying...... Bloody...... Doomsday...... God...... That's pretty much it, it seems that he still needs to learn a few more days from His Highness Akamenla.

As the spell ended, the scene inside the Gates of Hell changed, and the boundless flames gradually converged, converging into a fiery red sun, and then the yellow sand flew in the sky like a tornado, obscuring the sky.

The sun is getting higher and higher, the yellow sand is getting more and more, and the scene that can be seen inside the door is getting wider and quieter.

After a while, small black dots appeared in the yellow sand, flying towards the gates of hell.

As they approached the door, their figures became clear, they were soldiers with eagle heads and spears, their bodies made of yellow sand, and the endless fire of the sun contained inside.

The Harpys came out in a queue until the entire hall was full, and Carmenra shouted "Call to stop".

The hall of the Archives was huge, and there were at least a few hundred Harpies standing at the moment, their eyes sharp, staring at everyone present like blades.

Their five fingers were as sharp as eagle claws, the pointed beaks on their faces were curved and barbed, and the emerald spears in their hands shimmered with cold light, and the edges looked sharp.

"Kill them, including my dear brother, and drag them into the flames of hell." Carmenra pointed to Li Huan and a group of people and said.

Octavian, a miniature man hiding in Akamenla's headdress, couldn't help but say, "Is your brother on such a bad relationship with you?" In Rome, no matter how much we hate our brothers, we will not be able to kill each other because of the law. ”

When Carmenra spoke of the "flames of hell", the scene inside the gates of hell changed again, and the sun inside the gates suddenly became larger, turning into the true form of a flame and pouring out of the door.

The stone gates of hell became large flamethrowers, spewing endless black-red flames outward, and all the objects in front of it were devastated, licked by tongues of fire in an instant, and turned to ashes.

Li Huan reacted quickly, and took a few steps back with his collection before the harpy man pounced, just out of the range of the hellfire.

The harpy people were not afraid of the flames, they walked through the flames and continued to capture Li Huan and them.

"Run!"

Needless to say than Li Huan, all the legged collections rushed to the door.

By the time Akamenra and the others had escaped the hall, the flames of the Gates of Hell intensified, setting the entire above-ground building of the Archive on fire, like a giant torch in the silence of the night.

"I can't hide it anymore." Akamenla muttered.

Only the Neanderthals were very excited to see the fire, and their models were made to explain that "Neanderthals could make fire", and they had a very high passion for fire, but unfortunately they were not resistant to fire.

As the archives were set on fire, the alarms sounded throughout the Smithsonian complex and deafeningly surrounded the area.

"Looks like someone is going to help us deal with your brother." Li Huan said.

It's just that he's in some trouble now, isn't the completion of the task in the second game off the charts?

In the distance, a tall marble statue walked towards him.

It was a seated statue of Lincoln, standing up twelve meters high, made of marble, weighing 175 tons, step by step, stepping on the ground a little sagging.

"God, why are there so many annoying bed bugs in my little garden?"

The tall Lincoln said in astonishment, like a bell, and the buzzing sound shook people's ears.