Chapter 101: The Museum of Great Britain

If you can shrink the transformation of the white ape to the size of a normal ape, you will be able to bring out the original purpose of this magic.

Erlang God shook his head: "No, you don't have mana, even if I say it, you still can't understand it." ”

Li Huan refused to give up: "Do you have to have mana?" I don't have mana, I can still transform. ”

Erlang God showed a thoughtful look, his eyes staring at the ground, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he looked up and said, "Little brother, if you can trust me, then enter this painting, I will examine your body to see why your transformation does not need mana." ”

Li Huan was a little hesitant, he had always been on an equal footing with these immortals, the reason was that he couldn't contact each other across the portrait from them, and if he entered the portrait, he couldn't help himself.

"Bah, boy, don't believe those three eyes." The Monkey King next door pushed open the window and said, "If you really want to know your own problems, come to me." ”

Li Huan was only a little hesitant at first, but now he doesn't plan to enter the painting at all, and he is not a fragrant bait, how can the two great gods fight for it? There must be deception in it.

"Forget it, I'm not that curious. It's so small, I can't even step into it with one foot. He smiled awkwardly and said.

Erlang God didn't seem to mind at all, and said, "That's it, that's it." ”

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, and closed the window with a "snap".

Li Huan excused himself to check the situation of other collections, put away all the portraits on the table, put them in a wooden box, and threw them into the Sumeru ring at dawn.

Now there are many more collections in the museum, which are the result of making profits over the years.

There are even some Oriental collections that have been exchanged with the British Museum, which are of great value to the missionaries who brought them out of that country before 1840. Including jade, porcelain, and some famous paintings.

For example, a painting of "Thousand Mountains and Twilight Snow Picture" copied by a painter in the recent dynasties, the original blank place in the painting was under the action of the golden tablet and a little snowflake, the thick and light ink marks outlined the magnificent Cangshan Mountain, and the pines and cypresses on it were still blown by the cold wind and swayed slightly.

On the river at the foot of the mountain, a lonely boat is tied to the shore, and a fisherman in a cloak is fishing at the bow of the boat.

Li Huan once entered the painting, pretending to be a traveler passing by, took a piece of broken silver, deceived the fisherman into a few river fresh, and stewed soup on the spot to drink, the taste was really delicious.

On a vase in the front court, under the smooth glaze, there is a carefully dyed Suzi boating picture, and there is a chibi poem next to it.

Li Huan went in and rubbed a big bowl of braised pork, and talked with Su Shi on the boat for several hours, almost missing the sunrise time, and was trapped on the porcelain bottle and couldn't get out.

The most surprising thing is the figurines of the generals of the Han Dynasty.

The general was tall, with a horse under him, a halberd in his hand, a young face, and asked for his name, which turned out to be a famous champion in the Han Dynasty.

Hou Ye died young, but he had a lot of combat experience, and often won more with less, and went deep behind enemy lines. Li Huan heard him talk about the art of war for a few days, and he had a headache, he was not this material.

In the end, the two also exchanged martial arts experience, and Hou Ye despised Li Huan very much, thinking that he was just a big player, but his skills were average.

Li Huan smiled bitterly, he was the result of the training of elite instructors in the Delta, and he had been fighting on the African continent for several months.

Hou Ye was in a different era from him, there were no hot weapons at that time, and he fought on the battlefield, so whether he could come back or not depends on whether his martial arts were too strong.

Li Huan learned boxing and foot kung fu seriously for a period of time, and also borrowed Roosevelt's horse to learn horseback archery, which aroused the enthusiasm of Attila, the king of the Huns, and had to try it with him.

Of course, Attila was quite honest in front of the champion Hou, like a younger brother, and did not dare to speak loudly.

The days passed, and finally one night, a little bronze rust appeared on the gold tablet, as if it had been corroded by something.

Li Huan knew that the 4,000-year-old moon god energy stored in this golden tablet had been used up, and he needed to replenish his energy in the moonlight.

This also shows that if Li Huan goes to a world without gods in the future, the moon there may not be able to charge the golden tablet.

However, he has already tested that as long as the golden tablet is put into the Sumeru ring, no matter how the outside world changes day and night, the golden tablet will not move in any way, just like an ordinary metal tablet, and it will not consume energy in vain.

Now, Rusty Spot indicates that the third part of the mission in this world is about to begin, and Li Huan will be able to leave here if he gets this done.

Through a board meeting, he had the museum director contact the British Museum to request a replacement of the exhibits, and their employee Lee would take the mummy of Akamenla, the fourth pharaoh of the Fourth Dynasty of Egypt, to Great Britain.

Li Huan chartered a plane and specially pulled a bunch of collections across the ocean.

He picked a night to run to the British Museum to hand over the collection, and the vigil was a fat girl, tonnage 1.

In time, the golden monument with a little energy resurrected all the collections of the British Museum, which is several times larger than the collection of the Natural History Museum in New York, and many treasures from the mysterious East.

Li Huan made a task assignment: "Attila, you take people to look at the door, don't let anyone in, and don't let anyone out." Take us to your parents, Your Highness Akamenla, who must know how to deal with the trouble of the Golden Tablet. ”

Akamenla nodded: "Yes, my father must have been above me in terms of knowledge of the Golden Tablet, and his time gathered all the wisest men in all of Egypt. ”

The crowd walked past the taxidermy, the trophy of the American colonists who hunted on the American continent a hundred years ago.

Many of the animals that were so common at the time are now extinct that they can only be glimpsed from the specimens of their heads on the walls.

Ivory, rhino horn, deer antler velvet...... These taxidermy heads were lucky enough to be able to preserve their hard-earned bony features, even if they were dead on the wall.

"Boom, boom."

Before they could get out of the specimen section, heavy footsteps could be heard at the end of the hallway, sounding like a large tonnage creature was rushing in their direction.

After a while, everyone saw a skeleton triceratops appear, with a huge head underground, and three long, hard sharp horns pointed forward.

Looking at the momentum of its charge, if it is topped, it will definitely be a rotten intestine, this is a herbivore that can compete with Tyrannosaurus rex.

"I don't think it's as useless as our one." Roosevelt pulled out the frisbee he was carrying with him and threw it with a "thud".