"What is this?" The long-haired dark red demon stared at the contents of the container, making a confused sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What appeared in the container was not a high-powered weapon, nor the monster corpse that Zhang Luo was expecting, but a metal cylinder with a shell painted bright white, with a diameter large enough for Zhang Luo and Jason to stand in the posture of "stacking Arhats".

Although it looked a bit like the fuselage of a passenger plane, looking at the extraordinarily fine structure inside the cylinder, Zhang Luo immediately made a judgment:

"Components of an astronomical telescope?"

"Huh? What's the use of them shipping this to the museum? It is not suitable for astronomical observations. Jason looked back at Zhang Luo in surprise.

"How do I know?" Zhang Luo said as he walked to another container next to him, opened the compartment door, and saw several giant lenses welded to the metal shelves inside, fixed with several very delicately polished giant lenses.

"It's weird." He crossed his arms and looked at the telescope components in the container.

In this era of radio telescopes and space telescopes, using old-fashioned optical telescopes can be thankless. Just shipping such a large cargo is already a hassle. And, as Jason said, setting up an astronomical telescope in a place like the Cairo Museum is not a good observation, and it is better to set up an observatory in the Sahara Desert.

So, why did the guys from the Monster Administration go to such lengths to transport these facilities to the museum?

When Zhang Luo was thinking, he only heard the sound of hurried footsteps in the stairwell leading downstairs, so he made a color to Jason: "Don't you want to kill?" Help me stop them. ”

"Okay, okay...... red-haired killer swung his butcher knife and rushed over, and the stairwell burst into a chaotic burst of gunfire and screams.

As if directly shielding the interference of the outside world, Zhang Luo directly ignored the noise generated by the killing, stood in front of the third container, and opened the metal door of the container.

The container is still housed in a white cylindrical case, with complex electronic instruments mounted on the back that look like part of an astronomical telescope. But......

"Huh?"

Zhang Luo, who was keenly aware of the apocalypse, squinted his eyes and looked at the electronic equipment installed at the tail of the cylinder, and the dozens of hexagonal prisms fixed in the middle of the cylinder were very conspicuous, reflecting a sharp cold light.

"It's ......"

Seeing this kind of prism, Zhang Luo immediately realized that his inference just now was wrong, and it was not an astronomical telescope, but a ......

Bang!

The door of the stairwell was violently slammed open, and two black-clothed exorcists rushed into the underground hall from the upper floor, saw that there were people in the container, and without saying a word, raised a laser pistol that was enough to burn through the steel, and opened fire at Zhang Luo's location.

In the face of the invisible "bullet" that hit at the speed of light, even Zhang Luo didn't have time to dodge, fortunately, those two people were crooked, and the beam bullet hit the prism next to Zhang Luo, and then-

An unbelievably bright beam of light instantly blinded Zhang Luo's eyes, and when his eyes regained their sight under the action of the "God-made Body", he saw that the two soldiers who were standing in front of the container door just now were gone, and the wall behind them disappeared with them!

"I'll go, this power ......" Zhang Luo raised his eyebrows.

-- Starting from the door of the container compartment, a dark red straight scar was burned on the ground, which extended to the rear, creating a cylindrical "tunnel" on the wall of the underground hall.

The contents of the container were not a large astronomical telescope, but a giant beam cannon with great power!

Zhang Luo knew that he happened to be standing behind the refraction of the beam just now, and luckily avoided the beam, otherwise he would definitely be burned to the point that there would be no bones left, and there would not be even a slag left.

"Ha, it's really thrilling." He sighed casually, not looking at any panic at all, and immediately began to look for things like operating manuals in the container.

Such a powerful optical weapon must provide things like instructions for use, otherwise if something goes wrong with the soldiers during installation, it will not only be one or two people who will die.

There was nothing to gain in the first three containers, Zhang Luo opened the last container, only to see that it was full of miscellaneous parts, which should have been used to splice this giant killing machine.

Here, he didn't find the user manual, but he found a QR code on an inconspicuous piece of iron......

"Damn, that's okay too?"

was complaining, Zhang Luo had already taken out his mobile phone and scanned it, and then in the page that opened, English instructions appeared:

In order to deal with the threat posed by the corrosive star in advance, thirty "Mirrors of Destruction of Archimedes" have been distributed to various bases, please complete the installation by December 10 to ensure that the weapons are in normal operation.

The Mirror of Destruction is not a laser weapon, but a refractive weapon that creates a destructive effect through reflection, so be sure to turn off the splitter and refractor port when not in use. The specific steps to install this weapon are as follows......

"Ha, it's actually a planet-level weapon, and it's really profitable this time." Zhang Luo waved his fist excitedly.

――It now seems that the weapons placed here by the Monster Authority are not used to destroy monsters, as the heretics think, but to deal with the threat from the Corrosive Star!

The name of this weapon should be borrowed from the ancient Greek mathematician Archimedes, who once used a mirror to reflect sunlight to repel Roman warships, but the degree of reflection of this weapon is far from being comparable to a mirror.

Realizing that he couldn't assemble this weapon, Zhang Luo sent a message to Frankenstein, who was far away in the base of the Strange Talk Research Society:

"Are you interested in the Star Destroyer?"

After this message was sent, Frankenstein did not answer immediately, just when Zhang Luozheng was wondering, a white light suddenly flashed in front of him, and Frankenstein, who was wearing a white dress, was already standing in front of him.

"Is that it?" The mechanical girl's voice was as cold as usual, and the slightly clenched small fists and the twitching artificial muscles of her face still revealed the fact that she was excited at this time.

"That's right, this is it, can you put it together?" Zhang Luo asked with interest. Even he had seen a man-made weapon of this level for the first time.

If you put this thing up and shoot it at the sky......

After making up the scene when the "Mirror of Destruction" attacked with all its might, Zhang Luo was already a little impatient.

……

"Are they really okay?"

Sitting across the street in the empty hotel room, gazing at the very quiet Cairo Museum at the back of the square, Camilla's brow furrowed, and she always felt that something bad was about to happen.

"It should be fine." Hasin, who had just taken off the armor of the Pharaoh's Eagle, sat on the dusty sheets, looking equally worried.

- Zhang Luo and Jason have been in for half an hour, and they have not sent any contact, and there is no sign of coming out at all, although the "life mark" that indicates that the two are still alive is still there, but Haser is still a little uneasy.

On the minimap of the Eye of the Executioner, the location of his teammates can be displayed, and at this time, Hassiner can see that the point of light that marks Zhang Luo's name has been in the same position for a long time. In a dangerous place full of exorcists, this does not bode well. And what's even stranger......

"Miss Frankenstein is here too?"

Looking at the point of light next to Zhang Luo that marked the name of Frankenstein, Harsin couldn't think of what was going on inside at this time. She didn't know why the leader who was supposed to be in the research base suddenly came to this ghost place, and stayed with Zhang Luo at a very close distance, could it be......

"They're not 'the one,' are they......" the bronzed Egyptian lady muttered under her breath.

"That?" Camila gave her an inquiring look.

"No, no, no, nothing, nothing, you're still young!" Hasher waved his hand in a panic and opened his mouth incoherently.

"But I'm older than you?" Camila frowned and stared at the Divine Supporter who was in the same room as her.

Just as Hazel was about to explain, a heavy shadow suddenly enveloped the square in front of the Cairo Museum, and then spread to the location of the hotel, causing the eyes of the two people hiding in the guest room to suddenly darken.

"What's wrong?"

Hasher poked his head out of the window, looked up at the sky, and his face suddenly became solemn:

"This sucks......"

――The "Hand of Amon", which had been suspended in the air and had not been in this area before, had already appeared directly above the museum, and this time it was not simply in the air, but slowly pressed down.

Even Hasin, who was the god of Anubis, could not compete with Amun, the supreme god of ancient Egypt, and sensing that the situation was not good, she took Camilla's hand and was about to open the portal and leave. But-

"What are those idiots doing,!"

Seeing that the light spots marking Zhang Luo and Frankenstein were still staying inside the museum without any signs of moving, Hasier immediately used the Executioner's Eye to send the same message to Zhang Luo and Frankenstein:

"Amon's hand is down! Get out of here, or you'll die! ”

Frankenstein didn't answer, but Zhang Luo sent a response: "Don't worry, we're not done yet." ”

Seeing this reverie-inducing vague wording, Hasher couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing in there?" ”

Like last time, Zhang Luo's answer still confused her:

"I found a 'big guy'."

……

Temporarily cutting off the call with Harsine, Zhang Luo asked Frankenstein, who was sitting next to him manipulating, "Okay?" If it's not good, we're going to run away. ”

Jason had already cleaned up the exorcists underground, and returned to this level, looking curiously at the dozens of large robots controlled by Frankenstein, assembling parts from four containers.

Although the tripod has not yet been erected and is in a state where it is placed on the ground, the "Mirror of Destruction", which was originally dismantled, has already begun to take shape.

It was a white cylinder hundreds of meters long, which took up almost half of the space in the underground hall, and a weapon of this size was not suitable for the interior of the museum, but should be displayed in the square in front of it. Presumably, this is also the reason why those exorcists cleaned up the monsters in the square.

"Installation complete."

As the final base was installed, dozens of robots operated by Frankenstein ceased to function at the same time.

Since it could not be erected in the underground hall, the Mirror of Destruction, which resembled a large astronomical telescope, was still in a state of "lying down". Although if this weapon were to stand upright, it would inevitably destroy part of the buildings on the first and second floors of the museum, but in the current situation, it would not be able to control that much.

"The console is over there."

As if to understand what Zhang Luo was thinking, Frankenstein pointed to a small cockpit behind the square base of the Mirror of Destruction.

Zhang Luo sat in without saying a word, and began to prepare for the launch according to the content recorded on the page that appeared just now.

"The first is to fix the base ......"

Zhang Luo pressed the green button on the operating table, and under the white metal shell base under his feet, four piledrivers shaped like electric drills suddenly stretched out, accompanied by a piercing roar, and drove four solid metal rods into the ground fifty meters deep, completely fixing the base on the ground.

"Next, raise the battery."

Zhang Luo chose a near-vertical angle on the touch screen of the console, and pressed the OK button on the screen again, and the white barrel on the base, driven by the super engine, slowly lifted up, smashed directly into the ceiling of the underground hall of the Cairo Museum, and then ...... Tearing the ceiling mercilessly, it continued to rise.

After smashing through several floors, the barrel of the Mirror of Doom finally broke through the top floor of the museum, aiming at the terrifying hand that was falling directly above it, wrapped in mummified bandages.

"Confirm the target......" Zhang Luo muttered as he began to aim, judging from the speed of that hand's fall, he only had one chance, if one shot was crooked, it would be all over.

The mirror surface of the cylindrical "astronomical telescope" is accurately aimed at the palm of the big hand in the air. After aiming, looking at the bright sunlight shining through the fingers of that big hand, Zhang Luo raised the corners of his mouth and pressed the red button under the LCD screen:

"Eat me a shot!"

With his excited shout, the black shield above the beamsplitter and refractor, which were usually turned off on the planetary weapon, opened in an instant.

Brilliant sunlight is projected along the mirror surface into the Mirror of Destruction, and a terrifying reaction occurs under the action of the prism inside, and then bursts out along the radiant crystal "rifling" inside the cylinder, carrying the power of destruction and a dazzling light comparable to the explosion of a nuclear bomb!

There was no sound, only an incomparably dazzling bright light, and the beam of light emitted by probably the most powerful optical weapon in the history of mankind collided head-on with the giant hand of the ancient Egyptian gods. (To be continued.) )