"My country, Egypt, is a dynasty with a history of 3,000 years, and the pharaohs of the 18th Dynasty, that is, the kings, painted on this mural." Isis looked at the image on the slate, which resembled a game, and said regretfully.

"The King?" The seahorse raised its head and looked at the mural.

"However, only the name of this king has been cut off, and only the name of this pharaoh has not been left in the temple or the imperial tomb." Isis said regretfully.

Seahorse looked at the mural, and suddenly his eyes flickered, and he returned to the palace three thousand years ago, in that battle.

The priest, who resembled a seahorse, lifted the warrant, a stone slab stood out of thin air, and the phantom of a monster reappeared.

"O God! Respond and give you servant kindness! The priest on the opposite side shouted, and several black-robed men behind him chanted in a low voice, a stone slab stood up, and the phantom of a monster appeared.

"Together! Evil consciousness! Give the evil priest a damnation! The priest shouted.

The phantom of the two monsters in front of the priest fused together and turned into a new monster, opening its mouth to spew out huge fireballs, which resembled a seahorse, and the monster summoned was once again destroyed.

"Ahh Lightning appeared, and several black-robed people who looked like seahorse priests were killed again.

"Only this pharaoh, who has been completely erased in the history of ancient Egypt, is a pharaoh without a name." Isis's voice rang in Seahorse's ears.

Hearing this, Seahorse subconsciously looked at the person sitting on the throne in the palace. However, only the part below the neck can be seen, and the position of the head is shrouded in darkness. I can't see what Zhang looks like, but at most I can see my chin.

"Don't talk nonsense about ridiculous history," the seahorse said with a smile in front of her eyes, returning to reality, reaching out to hold on to a piece of the wall, and holding on to a cold sweat.

"Well, look at the rest of the image," Isis said, turning to face the seahorse. The ornament on the neck, the eyes once again radiated a golden light.

"What!?" The seahorse has heard already, but. The next second he was back in the palace.

"In the name of Ra, the great sun god, I hereby inquire, O souls worthy of kings in the world, your souls. Where is it now! Who is it? The priest, who resembled a seahorse, said loudly.

"Here. I will dedicate my soul worthy of the king to the supreme god, and pray that I will be given divine power! The priest, who resembled a seahorse, said with open hands.

With his words, the stone slabs on both sides rose, and the phantoms of two monsters appeared, and the appearance of these two monsters was obviously centaurs and minotaurs.

"O God! Listen to our call. Please show your supreme honor in front of us! The priest, who resembled a seahorse, shouted. The bodies of the two monsters emitted a dazzling light.

"Roar!" Two huge balls of light fused, and a dragon roar that shook the heavens rang out, and a huge silver dragon appeared from the golden light.

"Eyes on the White Dragon!?" Looking at the silver dragon that appeared, Seahorse was surprised.

And on the throne of the palace, the king, who had been watching coldly, seemed to be surprised by the appearance of the blue-eyed white dragon, and actually stood up from the throne.

"If you are truly strong, face the wrath of God!" The priest, who resembled a seahorse, said loudly.

"Roar!" The blue-eyed white dragon roared angrily, spewing out a dazzling white light, directly blasting the monster on the opposite side into pieces, and then, the white light swept across unabatedly, blasting the erected stone slabs and the enemies on the opposite side into pieces, and a sea of fire everywhere it passed.

"Hmph, haha! Humph hahahaha! The priest, who resembled a seahorse, raised his head and smiled at the sky.

"We are God!" The seahorse, which resembled a priest, raised the scepter in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Ahh The seahorse shook and returned to his body, cold sweat all over his forehead.

"I think the souls of the pharaoh and the priest may have been pulled by fate to come to the present after three thousand years." Isis looked at the slate and said with some sighs.

"Hmph, that's stupid, I don't have time to listen to such boring things." The seahorse stood up from the ground, not wanting to stay any longer.

"If that's the case, then let's talk about something realistic." At this time, Isis suddenly changed her tone and said.

"Huh?" The seahorse who walked to the door stopped in his footsteps.

"Let's talk about the dream Leyaka card that I mentioned on the phone, what do you think?" Isis said, pointing to the top of the fresco of the king and the priest, and said, "Please look at this, there are three paintings on this fresco." ”

"Huh?" The seahorse turned around and looked down as Isis had pointed, and saw that at the top of the mural, there were indeed three portraits, triangular at the top of the mural.

"Those are 'Oberysk's Titan Soldier', 'Osiris's Sky Dragon' and 'Helios's Winged Dragon', and in our archaeological world, these three cards are called God's Cards." Isis introduced.

"God's Card?" When Seahorse heard this, his brow furrowed, and he felt a little familiar, as if he had heard the word Trojan Horse say.

"That's right, Begasus designed these three cards according to this mural, so that these three cards were born in this world, I think you should have heard of this legend, as long as you get these three cards, you can become an eternal undefeated legend, and reign at the top of the duel world, get the supreme title of 'Duel King'" Isis turned and looked into the eyes of the seahorse and said.

"Ah, I did hear that according to the user of the card, it can be used for good or evil, if you are not careful, turn back to take the other party's life, it is the king of the card, the god of the card, it can be said to be the ultimate weapon." Seahorse said slowly.

Just like the legends of the world's seven incredible events, there have also been incredible legends in the circles of the dueling world, and of course the seahorses know the contents of these legends, but no one has ever taken them seriously, just legends, because no one has ever seen those three legendary cards.

"That's right, it's a card that even Begasus fears, and our Egyptian Archaeological Directorate has accepted Becassos' commission. The three cards were sealed in the King's Canyon, but someone stole them. Isis said.

"Who stole it?" Seahorse's attention is successfully attracted to Isis.

"It's Gurus." Isis replied.

"Gurus!?" The seahorse was startled at the familiar word.

"A group of Leyaka thieves active all over the world. Stealing the Leyaka to make a lot of profits, and I even heard that they secretly forged the Leyaka to make a profit."

"However, we never know who they really are, and we must get the cards back before the worst happens! We are in this city, we have an exhibition of ancient Egypt. The main purpose is to show this mural, which is said to have the power to summon real duelists. Isis said, looking at the seahorse.

"You mean. Want to turn the town into a duel? I see, indeed, in this case, a large number of duelists are gathered here. Those guys could have come for so many Leakas. My blue-eyed white dragon will also be its prey. Seahorse said with some enthusiasm.

"And this card" Isis walked up to Seahorse and handed Seahorse a card, a card of the blue giant, almost exactly the same as the pattern of the three cards on the slate.

"This is Oberisk's Titan Soldier!?" Seahorse looked at the card and said in shock.

"The other two cards were stolen, and in order to get them back, we want to entrust you with the 'Giant Soldiers of Oberiske'." Isis said.

"Do you want to use this card as bait? Do you trust me so much? If I get those two cards back, I won't give them back to you. What are you going to do? Seahorse asked, looking at the 'Osiris Titan Soldier'.

"I trust you absolutely." Isis said solemnly.

"Huh" Seahorse didn't say anything more, just chuckled, put the giant god of Oberis in his arms, and turned to leave.

"Mr. Seahorse." Isis called out to the seahorse.

"What else?" The seahorse stopped.

"No matter what, we want to put an end to three thousand years of strife, so please be," Isis pleaded.

"Hehe, I promised you to hold a competition, but I have one condition." Seahorse said.

"On what terms?" Isis asked.

"Don't mention the king or the priest in front of me again, that kind of ridiculous story, I have no interest in that kind of thing that happened in the past." After saying that, the seahorse left.

"God Card 'Oberys' Giant God Soldier, hahahaha!" Seahorse sat in the car back to the company, took out the 'Giant God Soldier of Oberiske' from his arms, looked at the legendary card, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Do you really trust seahorses that much?" After the seahorse left, Isis was left alone in the basement exhibition room, looking up and silently looking at the mural of the king and the priest, when suddenly, a voice appeared in the empty basement.

"What man!?" Isis was startled when she heard the sound, and immediately turned around and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

"Is this the mural of the Imperial Tomb of the Eighteenth Dynasty, if you look closely, it's really not very good, the depiction is really simple" Wang Peng walked over, looked up at the mural and said.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wang Peng, why didn't you say anything when you came." Seeing Wang Peng, a trace of panic flashed in Isis's eyes, but she quickly calmed down and said politely.

"Hehe, don't be so pretty, don't you guys lie like this?" Wang Peng said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang Peng, I don't understand what you're saying." Isis argued.

"After coming to Japan, I contacted Haima as soon as possible, and it was so tightly arranged in the exhibition hall, in addition to preventing Gurus, I was more on guard against me, you thought you could handle things tonight, but unfortunately, you didn't expect me to come so soon." Wang Peng looked at Isis and said.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand," Isis insisted.

"Don't worry, I'm not blaming you for hiding the matter of the three god cards, but I'm curious, why are you looking for Seahorse, my True God Group seems to be much stronger than Seahorse Entertainment Group, right?" Wang Peng interrupted Isis's words and asked.

"Mr. Wang Peng, how long have you been here?" When Isis heard this, she knew that Wang Peng knew everything, and she no longer hid it, so she asked with some doubts.

"It's been long enough that you've heard pretty much what you're talking to the seahorse." Wang Peng shrugged and said.

"I'm sorry, I hid the matter of Osiris's Titan Soldier, but when you called us, the three God Cards were indeed stolen, and it took us a lot of energy and material resources to find Osiris's Titan Soldier." Isis apologized.

"Don't worry, I've already said that I won't pursue the matter of the Sanshen Card, I'm just curious, why did you look for Seahorse instead of contacting me, and besides, do you really trust Seahorse so much? Looks like you two don't know each other. Wang Peng waved his hand.

"You're not in your fate, your fate is so blank," Isis said with her hands in front of the ornament around her neck, her eyes slowly closed, as if she had seen something.

"This is what your thousand-year-old artifact told you?" Wang Peng looked at the necklace around Isis's neck.

"My thousand-year-old artifact is the 'Millennium Jewel', which has the power to see through the future, but your future, I can't see, only a white mist," Isis said.

"So, did you choose to cooperate with the seahorse that can see through fate, instead of cooperating with me, your absolute trust in the seahorse should also be nothing, if, if I guessed correctly, you should also plan to participate in the competition held by the seahorse, relying on the power of the thousand-year-old artifact, to gain an advantage, and directly recapture the three god cards." Hearing this, Wang Peng touched his chin and said.

"......" Isis did not speak, and acquiesced to Wang Peng's words.

"You don't want me to get involved, because you're afraid that I will disrupt your plans, but it's a pity," Wang Peng said, shaking his head.

"What a pity?" Isis asked.

"Even if I don't participate, your plan won't succeed." Wang Peng said.

"Why?" Isis said suspiciously.

"You are just a peep into the future, but the future is never uncertain, you want to rely on the power of the thousand-year-old artifact, defeat everyone, and take back the three god cards, it is simply impossible, this world, but there are a lot of people favored by fate." Wang Peng said.

"For example, you can see its fate, feel that you can control it, and the seahorse entrusted to Oberisk's giant god soldier is your biggest variable, and it is impossible for you to defeat him with the power of a thousand-year-old artifact." Wang Peng continued.

"No one escapes fate." Isis said when she heard this.

"However, you are not in charge of fate, and fate is not unchangeable, just like the murals of 3,000 years ago, the failed pharaoh who even gave up his name" Wang Peng said, raising his head to look at the mural in front of him. (To be continued.) )