A private jet landed from the air, and a beautiful woman wearing a classic Egyptian lady's dress, sexy wheat skin, and an eye-patterned ornament around her neck stepped out of the plane, followed by several strong bodyguards wearing black suits, sunglasses, and Egyptian headscarves on their heads.

"On behalf of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Japan, we would like to pay tribute to all of you." There were already several officials waiting at the airport, and when they saw this Egyptian beauty, they immediately greeted her.

"Thank you for coming to pick you up." The Egyptian beauty said politely.

"Where, we must pay tribute to the officials of the Egyptian Archaeological Agency, thank you for bothering with this exhibition of ancient Egypt." Japanese officials said that this Egyptian beauty, who looked no more than a teenager and at most twenty years old, turned out to be an official of Egypt's archaeological bureau.

"We really want the people of Japan to see the culture and charm of ancient Egypt," said the Egyptian beauty politely.

"Huh?" A group of people were chatting, and the Japanese officials, led by them, suddenly noticed the necklace worn by the Egyptian beauty around her neck, and showed a curious expression, and he felt that the necklace seemed to be very attractive, attracting his attention.

"This is a necklace that is very popular in Egypt right now, and we sincerely wish the Ancient Egypt exhibition a success." The Egyptian beauty said casually, then ended the conversation and left with her bodyguards.

Then, various media news were broadcasting the news of this ancient Egyptian beauty.

"This is Isis. Miss Ishodar'. The host of the show introduced to everyone, this Egyptian beauty.

"Hello. Ladies of Japan. The Egyptian beauty bowed her head slightly.

"Miss Isis is the top head of the Egyptian Archaeological Department and the first person dedicated to the study of ancient Egypt." The host proceeded to introduce the identity of the Egyptian beauty.

"I'm very honored to be able to hold an exhibition of Ancient Egypt in Toshino, Japan," Isis said.

And in the office of Haima Entertainment Group Company, Trojan has nothing to do and watches TV. Isis's news was playing on the TV.

"Excuse me, what are the items in your exhibition?" The TV host asked competently.

"Yes, this time we are mainly a special exhibition, and we have brought from Egypt a part of the murals of the 18th Dynasty of Ancient Egypt, which is the first time that these antiquities have been exhibited overseas," Isis said slowly.

"That's amazing! Brother, it's the world's first exhibition. Trojan looked at the news and said excitedly.

"It's boring. I have no interest in archaeology. Hearing this, the seahorse didn't raise his head, and his eyes kept on the computer screen. On the screen are all kinds of information about the company, and he is trying to shorten the gap with Wang Peng.

"Is that so, I find it interesting." Trojan said. Keep looking back at TV.

'Ringing ringing! That's when it happened. The phone on the desk rang suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Seahorse then picked up the phone, keeping his eyes on the computer screen.

"There was an Egyptian archaeologist, Isis. Miss Ishodar called," said the other side of the phone.

"Isis. Ishdar? Hearing this, Seahorse felt that the name was familiar, and when he looked up, he saw that the news about Isis was playing on the screen of the TV hanging on the wall.

"This mural exhibition is the first of its kind. It will also be the last time, please be sure to visit the exhibition venue" and at Wang Peng's home. The news of Isis was also playing on TV.

"Peng, what's wrong?" Peacock Dance walked over wearing a shirt and dinner in his hand, and asked Wang Peng, who was watching TV on the sofa.

"It's nothing, it's just an old friend who is here and plans to visit her, do you want to go with you?" Wang Peng casually took the plate in Peacock Dance's hand and asked.

"Friends? All right. Peacock Dance sat next to Wang Peng, took out a piece of French fries from the plate, put it in his mouth as he spoke, and stretched out his tongue to lick his jade finger after eating.

"You little goblin" Wang Peng looked at the peacock dance and unconsciously made a seductive appearance, and immediately lost interest in the dinner on the plate, and wanted to eat another beautiful 'dinner', and he also took action.

"Ahh Aren't you going out, no, I'm still hungry," Peacock Exclaimed.

"You wait here." It was already completely dark, and a car stopped in front of the exhibition hall, and Haima got out of the car, looked up at the exhibition hall and said to the driver.

"That's a lot." The driver bowed his head in response.

"Welcome to you, I am honored to meet you, Mr. Haima, the game enterprise of Haima Group has been booming and developing rapidly." Seahorse walked into the exhibition hall, Isis and the bodyguards were already waiting in the hall, seeing Seahorse, Isis said politely.

"Director, there is no problem here, and there is no abnormality here." Two bodyguards walked over to report one on the left and one on the right.

"If it's just a general greeting, I'm too wary, and if you doubt me, I'll go back immediately." When Haima heard the words of the bodyguard, he said with some displeasure, and said that he was about to leave.

"I'm very sorry, but I ask for your understanding of our situation, which is now fighting to protect antiquities." Isis apologized.

"Fighting? It seems that there is something inside. Hearing Isis's words, Seahorse stopped.

"Please go this way." Isis said, leading the way to the seahorse and heading into the exhibition hall.

"Our Egyptian Archaeological Office was established in 1857 to prevent tomb robbers, that is, to protect important antiquities, and now we are also paying attention to the excavation and investigation of countries around the world" Isis led the way, passing through countless ancient and precious cultural relics, and briefly introduced it.

"If you're a collector looking for mummies, then please ask for another master, I'm only interested in high-tech products that are ahead of the times, and I'm not interested in slate fragments that have gone through thousands of years of history." Seahorse listened to Isis's words and stopped. Speak.

"If it weren't for what you just said on the phone, the fantastic Rayaka, I wouldn't have come. I'm only interested in the Leyaka you have, can you trade it quickly. Seahorse said bluntly.

If Isis hadn't been on the phone and said that she had a unique Lea card in the world, Seahorse really wouldn't have come.

"Then how about I tell you, the reyaka you care about, developed from ancient Egypt?" Isis asked.

"What?" Hearing Isis's words, Seahorse was a little puzzled.

"Bekas. J. Crofodo. He is the man who created the dueling monsters. Isis said.

"Begasus?" The seahorse frowned.

"That's right, do you know that he invented the dueling monster after he arrived in Egypt? However, this fact is not well known, so please come with me to the special exhibition room underground. Isis said, turning to lead the way.

"Wait, please look at the two murals. It's in this exhibition. Part of the frescoes in the tombs of the Eighteenth Dynasty of Ancient Egypt, and at the same time, the origin of the dueling monsters. Isis led the seahorse to the basement, stopped, and said sideways to the seahorse.

Seahorse glanced at Isis, undaunted, and walked into the dimly lit basement to the mural.

'Smack! The lights in the basement came on.

"W-This!?" The basement exhibition room is brightened. Seahorse looked shocked when he saw the mural on the wall.

Saw. The broken mural in front of the seahorse in the display case has some patterns on it, and these patterns are all on the duel monster card.

"This is a dueling monster!?" Seahorse blurted out in surprise.

"That's right, Begasus created dueling monsters based on part of the frescoes, and in the ancient past, there were legends of people and magic coexisting, and the people of ancient Egypt believed that the disasters, strife, and pain of the world were all monsters in their hearts."

"Therefore, the magicians to whom the kingdom belongs depict the demons in people's hearts on the stone tablets and seal them to maintain the peace of the world, but the monsters sealed on the stone tablets have evil powers, and the priests control the magicians behind the king's back, and use the evil power hidden on the stone tablets to fight," Isis said slowly.

"Look at this mural, I want you to see it, this is it, please look carefully with your eyes, just like Begasus did back then," Isis said, walking over to the other mural and speaking to the seahorse.

Hearing this, Seahorse walked over to Isis and looked at the mural in front of heris.

"You may be inspired by this mural." Isis said pointedly.

"Huh? This、It's a game!? And the black magician on the head!? Hearing this, the seahorse carefully examined the slate, and when he saw an image on the slate, he showed a surprised expression.

Although this slate is depicted simply, it is very expressive, among which there is a person's appearance, the seahorse will never be mistaken, that person is definitely a game, Zhang is exactly the same, and behind this slate that looks like a game, there is a slate, a monster like a black magician, flying out of the slate.

"Then, the young priest who opposed the king had the blue-eyed white dragon on his head." Isis said, pointing to the people facing each other in the mural, pointing to the people who resemble the game.

On the mural, the person who confronts the person who resembles a game, wears a turban, wears ancient Egyptian costumes, and has an image of a blue-eyed white dragon on his head, and the person who controls the blue-eyed white dragon has a face that resembles a seahorse.

"The young king who controls the black magician, and the young priest who controls the blue-eyed white dragon against him, this is the mural 'Duelist' that has been handed down since ancient times." Just as Seahorse was shocked, Isis said slowly.

"There are six thousand-year-old artifacts painted on the king and the priest, and it is said that when the seven thousand-year-old artifacts are assembled, something unexpected will happen when they turn back, and what will happen will happen to this point, which is still a mystery, and no one can answer it."

"The most important thing is that the battle between the king and the priest will continue to be passed on now," Isis said, looking at the stone slab.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe in this kind of mural." The seahorse clenched his fists and looked at the mural.

"Mr. Seahorse, even if you deny it now, this is a fact that history has already happened, please open your heart to face it, the history of ancient Egypt that has happened," Isis said, raising her hands, the ornament around her neck, and the golden eyes emitted a faint golden light.

"I'm bored, what are you going to do, ah!" The seahorse shook his hand and was about to leave, but when he turned around, he saw Isis's movements, and the dazzling golden light came, and the seahorse felt black in front of him.

"Where is this?" When Seahorse's vision returned, he found himself in mid-air, with a solemn temple, or rather a palace, surrounded by stone pillars and statues that were evident in the style of ancient Egypt.

And on the spacious palace, there are two people standing on the left and right, in front of the two of them are several huge stone slabs, behind the two of them there are more than a dozen, people in black robes, on the high steps, there is a throne, one sits on the throne, as if admiring.

"According to the source of the power of the great sun god 'Ra', give me the power to summon!" A man dressed in ancient Egyptian costume resembling a seahorse shouted with a scepter in his hand.

Behind the man, those in black robes all whispered unknown words, and there was a faint power pouring out of these people's bodies.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a heavy and huge stone slab on the ground, and suddenly stood up out of thin air, and looked carefully at the carving of a monster on this stone slab, and the light flashed from the stone slab, and the phantom of a monster appeared from it, this monster was exactly the same as the pattern on the stone slab.

"Damn the evil priest on the other side!" The priest on the other side of the altar also raised his scepter and said loudly.

"Roar!" The stone slab in front of the man also stood out of thin air, and the phantom of a monster appeared with a roar.

"O God! Please give him heavenly punishment! The priest shouted.

"Roar!" The monster summoned by this priest opened its mouth and spewed out a huge fireball, flying out at the priest who resembled a seahorse.

'Boom! The fireball hit, and the monster disappeared directly, and the stone slab of the monster also fell down heavily.

"Ahh At this time, several lightning bolts appeared out of thin air and hit the back of the priest who looked like a seahorse, and several people in black robes were struck by lightning, and these black-robed people screamed and were split into ashes by lightning.

"What is this!?" Seahorse asked in surprise as he looked at the battle below him.

"What you see is the battle that took place three thousand years ago," Isis's voice rang in Seahorse's ears.

The seahorse flickered in front of his eyes, and the whole person returned to his body, as if the real scene he had just experienced, like a hallucination, and he was kneeling on one knee at this time, and several drops of cold sweat ran down his cheeks. (To be continued.) )