It was the cold winter of 1923, the sea was calm, the clear sky and the lazy sun made people want to sleep.

Chen Xu sat on the steamer, his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fell on the Golden Sutra of the Sun, and he was engrossed.

Unlike the Black Sutra of the Undead, the Golden Sutra of the Sun does not have much power, but it contains almost infinite knowledge.

If the Black Sutra of the Undead contains power, then the Golden Sutra of the Sun contains the knowledge of controlling power, through these two books, Chen Xu has become more and more comfortable with the power in his body, he is no longer the apprentice priest who faced Immorton at the beginning, he is about to step into the realm of 'Black Iron'.

Every time he watches the Golden Sutra of the Sun, Chen Xu sees something different, every time he watches, he feels that his knowledge is infinitely expanding, even his computer-like brain caused by crossing can't instill so much knowledge at once, when he is tired and tired, he will rest, otherwise the infinite knowledge will destroy everything.

"I open up kingdoms in the void, and I run the rules with my God."

Suddenly, a text appeared in front of Chen Xu, and he immediately felt tired.

"Can't rest, can't rest." He admonished himself.

Every time he watched the content of the Golden Sutra of the Sun, it was different, and he had a hunch that if he let this text go, he would never see it again.

"The land of death, my country, envelops everything, from the past to the present to the future, the world of fantasy, will be our amusement park."

Flutter! Chen Xu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spit out.

His face was as pale as his, but he was smiling.

"The kingdom of death should refer to the underworld, my kingdom, that is, the kingdom of the sun god Ra."

"There was once a saying that the gods of Egypt were all extensions of Ra, and it seems that this statement is not unfounded."

So what do he mean by the words that follow? Does the world of fantasy refer to our world? ”

Chen Xu thought about it, feeling that his head was about to explode, his brain cells were damaged due to exhaustion, and now he was thinking so actively, he couldn't bear it.

Rubbing his temples, Chen Xu still decided to give up and no longer think about this sentence, although he had a hunch in his heart that this secret had a deep relationship with him.

The hunch of the powerful is different from the premonition of ordinary people, their premonition is very accurate, and it is almost inevitable.

"Teacher." Suleiman, who was behind, glanced at his teacher worriedly, and wanted to step forward, but he didn't dare to step forward, because Chen Xu said that he was not allowed to get three meters close to him when he was watching the Sun Golden Sutra.

"It's fine." Chen Xu rubbed his temples with his right hand, and with his left hand, he put the Sun Golden Sutra together with the Black Sutra of the Undead, overlapping it up and down.

"Where are we now?"

"When we arrive in the East China Sea, we are about to go ashore in Shanghai." Suleiman said respectfully.

"Shanghai?" Chen Xu's gaze fell on the sea not far away, and his vision was a little blurry.

At this time in China, the rule of the Manchu political axe has fallen, but the sins they left in this land have not completely disappeared, although Sun Yat-sen has risen, but this scholar who only knows how to grind his lips obviously does not know how to save China.

"Since this world is the world of movies, the tomb of the Dragon Emperor in the third part of the mummy should also exist."

"It's time to wake them up, this kingdom needs a new king, and I, I, will wake him up."

Chen Xu's gaze became firm, for his dreams, for his ambitions, he must wake up the Dragon Emperor, and through the Dragon Emperor's army, sweep through the whole of China, sweep away those pigtailed pigs and white-skinned pigs, as well as himself.

Ha ha...... There was a burst of laughter, and there were some chattering sounds, which made Chen Xu's mood suddenly become low.

"Go and ask what they're talking about." Chen Xu said in a low voice.

In this world, through the benefits of travel, he needs ancient Egyptian, French, German and other languages of the mainstream countries in the future, but there are only two languages missing, Yue and Korean, the former does not need to exist in his eyes, and the latter, in his eyes, does not need to exist, so he did not deliberately learn these two languages.

And the voices of those chattering just now are the words, and the people who speak are also a group of people wearing linen clothes and straw shoes.

"Yes, Teacher." Suleiman replied respectfully, and then walked over with a high spirit—Chen Xu told him that you need to be humble when facing your teacher, and you need to be proud when facing others, and always remember that you are a noble priest, a nobleman among nobles.

Chen Xu closed his eyes and let his brain enter a temporary state of rest to better recover his strength.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Xu was woken up by a burst of chatter, he looked up and saw Suleiman and the two people had a verbal conflict, and the sound just now was caused by their quarrel.

"Suleiman." Chen Xu shouted.

Su Leiman, who was arguing with him, immediately left the two of him and ran to Chen Xu's side to wait, and when the two of them saw this, they were stunned at first, and then burst out laughing.

"What's going on?" Chen Xu squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them, with murderous intent in his eyes.

If it is said that in the later generations of the people themselves are innocent, then the people of the present era are guilty, because according to history, in the near future, they will launch a tragic war of aggression against China and cause all kinds of horrific massacres.

He couldn't tell which one he had participated in which war, and he couldn't predict which one had participated in the massacre, and what he could do was to destroy his country and his species.

"Those two people said that Chinese were both sick men in East Asia, and that we Egyptians were also slaves, so I ......."

"Shut up." Chen Xu shouted suddenly.

Suleiman immediately closed his mouth and stood trembling in place, waiting for his teacher's punishment.

Hearing Chen Xu's angry reprimand, the two of them became even more proud, and the two of them chattered and chattered words that Chen Xu couldn't understand, and kept laughing.

"Remember, when someone insults you, what you need to do is not to argue, but to ......." A heavy black mist grew under Chen Xu's feet, and in the black mist, one after another scarab beetles ran out of it and crawled towards the two themselves.

Summoning a scarab is a low-level magic that can summon a carnivorous scarab and devour all the living life it sees down to the bone.

"Kill them."

The scarab beetle gradually overwhelmed the two people, only to hear a scream from their mouths, and then suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a pile of bones.

Hearing the screams, the people on deck rushed to the bow of the ship, only to see the scarabs that had not yet dispersed, and screamed one by one.

"Remember, you are a priest, and to insult you is to insult the gods, and those who insult the gods are heretics, and heretics need to be devoured by the scarabs, and their souls will be sent to hell to suffer eternal torment."

Chen Xu waved his hand, and the scarab beetle dispersed, and at the same time, a cold wind blew.

"In the name of Anubis, the god of death, sacrifice the soul of the person in front of you in exchange for the power of the dead."

The reddish fishy light slowly covered the bones of the two people, and a force was transmitted from the unknown place in the underworld, wandering in Chen Xu's body for a while, and then fell silent.

"Suleiman, you've disappointed me."

"Yes, teacher, I was wrong." Suleiman lowered his head and waited for Chen Xu's upcoming punishment.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?" Chen Xu didn't make a move, just stood in place, looking at him, "I have great expectations for you, you are my first disciple, in the future, you will inherit my strength and knowledge, and continue to inherit the priestly responsibilities of ancient Egypt in my place." ”

"Teacher." Suleiman's head was bowed, and a circle of tears rolled down it.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you!" Chen Xu drank violently.

"I made a mistake for not shooting at them." Suleiman exclaimed, "They have blasphemed my glory as a priest, and I have not punished them as a priest, which is a blasphemy. ”

"That's right." Chen Xu said sharply: "The priest represents the gods, we are equivalent to the spokesmen of the gods in the mortal world, and to insult us is to insult the gods, so we must punish anyone who dares to insult the gods." ”

"Even if this person is a pharaoh, even if this person is the most noble bloodline, it must be punished."

"That's where it is for us, to be priests."

"I understand." Chen Xu's face softened a little, "Your surname is kind, and you can't bear to do it at will, but you must know that this world is not only good can exist, if no one shelters the kind people, the good people will also fall." ”

"And we, as priests, shepherd all beings on behalf of the gods, we should protect the good and punish the evildoers, and say that I, this stupid people, naturally have the genes of sin in their blood, and they should not exist in this world."

Suleiman's heart was awe-struck, and he kept his teacher's words firmly in his heart.

"So, we should get rid of them, get rid of the garbage of this world."

"Yes, teacher, I understand, when I see Yu himself, I will sacrifice them to Anubis, the god of death." Suleiman swore an oath.

"That's right, we, as garbage cleaners, deserve a gift." A hint of a smile appeared on Chen Xu's face.

As a priest, his strength is very closely related to the gods, and it is almost impossible to advance by relying on his own strength, so sacrificing is a good choice.

And if you want to sacrifice, you have to die, but in this world, if he slaughters other people on a large scale, he will inevitably become the public enemy of the whole world, and then some hidden old monsters, I'm afraid they won't be able to sit still - he doesn't believe that there is only such a force left in ancient Egypt in this world, not to mention anything else, the woman who protects the tomb of the Dragon Emperor is a living monster.

And relying on war sacrifice is undoubtedly a very good solution, the Second World War, the massacre of himself, is a way to gain power, he suddenly remembered a sentence - glory to the gods, strength to me.

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