Dressed close-fitting and lightweight, it can be seen that it relies on a flexible body to fight.

The swift pace of action is revealed from time to time, and the constant vigilance and attention to the changes in light and darkness ensure that you are always hiding in the shadows.

From these aspects, it also shows that she is by no means an ordinary historian as she says, but has good hand-to-hand combat ability.

On the whole, it is close to the fighting style of the assassin, good at infiltrating combat, and frontal combat relies on pace dodge and agility to dodge damage, and is mainly based on loitering.

This is definitely professionally trained and has actual combat experience!

Laura didn't even think that Clark could see so much just from her movements.

She quietly came to the windowsill of the museum area, took out an iron piece from her waist, inserted it into the gap in the window, and with a slight pick, opened the window door and turned over.

Clark saw that she had successfully entered the museum area, and with a light press on the stone wall, the level 2 ability [Bionics] was activated, and with a force of both hands, like a flexible gecko, he successfully climbed over the wall, climbed to the second floor, and touched the museum.

As for Neville, he has an upgraded 2-ring spell [Levitation Technique], and the tip of the whole person's horns is a little on the courtyard wall, and with the reverse force, like a big bat, it floats into the house.

The way the two of them coped made Laura stunned, but Clark didn't care about this, and easily locked down the office where the deputy curator was with the help of the museum map he had seen during the day.

The three of them silently observed everything against a shadow, the deputy curator's office was not small, and there was only one entrance and exit, and the windows were closed tightly.

It's just that it's almost 1 o'clock in the morning, and the room is still brightly lit, and it is obvious that the deputy curator doesn't plan to give Clark a chance to go in and search.

Clark sighed to himself when he saw this, he knew too well what kind of way a determined woman like Laura would take.

Since there is no chance, it is better to create an opportunity!

Sure enough, with the soft sound of metal knocking, the deputy director of the Cairo Museum, who was writing at his desk, suddenly became alert.

Normally, at this time, the museum guards will only stay in the duty room and fall asleep.

So the deputy curator just shouted outside, and when he saw that no one answered, he said to himself: "It's not a security guard, at this time, it won't be those thieves who are ready to steal again!" ”

The deputy curator jumped out of his chair, didn't take a weapon, and felt out of the door with his bare hands.

And it was only then that Clark saw that the deputy director of the Cairo National Museum turned out to be a dwarf who was no more than 1.3 meters tall.

Wait a minute!

Clark seemed to remember something, he seemed to have heard Bill say that the leprechaun head of their Gringotts named Francis Sterling also seemed to be the deputy director of the Cairo National Museum.

It can't be such a coincidence.

Before he could remind Laura, the fiery female historian had slowly fallen behind the deputy curator.

Her steps are unusually dexterous, and when her body is still, it seems to blend in with her surroundings.

In Clark's opinion, if she also has a list of attributes, she is afraid that the points of the two skills of [Stealth] and [Hide] can exceed seventy.

And her attack when she shot was as fast as lightning, and her slender palm was like a knife, directly slashing at the back of the deputy curator.

Stick: Stuns enemies from behind, temporarily disabling them from combat.

Well, although Laura doesn't have a stick in her hand, in Clark's eyes, this behavior is still very similar to the thief's [Stuffy Stick] skill.

Even with his rich experience, he knew that Laura's action was not as simple as it seemed.

It is necessary to know that the back of the head and neck of the human being is rich in nervous tissue, and such a reckless move can cause paralysis at least and death at worst.

Of course, if the force is light, it will not have the effect of stuning the enemy.

And judging from Laura's proficiency in using this trick, as well as her decisiveness when she did it, I am afraid that she has tested it on many people to have such a rich experience.

But she was still careless, and Clark never ignored the agate eyes of the eagle-headed god next to her.

It appeared to be an antique ornament placed in the door of the Associate Curator's office, but when the Associate Curator pushed the door open and walked out, the surface of its gemstone eyeball glowed with a thin layer of light.

When Laura's knife was about to slash into the neck of the deputy curator, the kobold samurai stone sculpture standing on the other side of the office door suddenly moved.

Brush!

The sound of the sharp weapon breaking through the air made Laura's scalp, who was always vigilant, tingle, and the kobold warrior stone sculpture held a bronze spear and stabbed it violently, aiming at Laura's offensive line.

If you don't stop, your slender wrist will be pierced with a bloody hole that is transparent from front to back.

At the same time, the deputy curator, who looked like a dwarf, rolled on the ground with great dexterity, and then stood up.

I saw that he grabbed a handful of spice powder from a potbelly clay pot with his left hand, and stretched out his thin index finger in his right hand, as if waving a wand.

"Return of the dead to defend their master!"

With the sound of the deputy curator's incantation, and the incense being sprinkled on the mummy in the coffin next to him, the stone figure of the kobold samurai who was originally blocking Laura froze, and then it seemed to come to life completely.

Yes, at least in Clark's eyes, the original stiff and stiff samurai stone sculpture looks like Iron Man's artificial intelligence chip is installed.

In the originally dull eyes, there was a blue cold flame, flickering like the light in the pupils of a person, not only the stiff body became more and more agile, but even the wisdom of the enemy was greatly increased.

Laura moved left and right with her nimble pace, avoiding the stabbing and swinging of the stone carving, and at the same time, with her right hand on her waist, she took out a short stick and shook it vigorously, and it became a thirty or forty centimeter long throwing stick.

With a "dang" sound, with the help of her nimble body, Laura struck the weak joint of the stone carving's right arm with a stick, causing stone chips to fly, almost breaking its arm.

However, when the dwarf deputy curator saw this, the first thing he thought about was not whether the stone sculpture could withstand Laura, but that he was distressed by the damage caused by this stick.

"Oh my God, the gold is on it, this is the real thing from the end of the Twenty-third Dynasty, be careful!"

The dwarf deputy curator yells there, and both Clark and Neville are ashamed of his words, but Laura seems to be eating it.

Unexpectedly, she is really a historian, and in the face of historical relics of this kind of activity, no matter how dangerous it is, she will just blindly dodge it and dare not fight back.

At this time, the dwarf deputy curator saw that Laura was in an embarrassment, and stretched out a finger again, ready to cast a spell to completely take down the intruder.

At this moment, a powerful force suddenly hit his back, and it was a level 1 ability [Secondary Shockwave]!

This move not only interrupted his spellcasting, but also pushed him to stumble.

At the same time, Neville also brandished a sharp dagger and rushed out of the shadows, rushing towards him like a whirlwind.

"You still have accomplices!"

The dwarf deputy curator screamed as he watched the menacing Neville and sat down on the ground in fright.

It's just that just as Neville jumped up and was about to swing his sword and slash, Clark hurriedly called out to him with [Psychic Link].

"Watch out underneath!"

Neville had absolute trust in Clarke, and when he heard the reminder, he didn't hesitate to use the little duration left of the [Levitation Technique].

The invisible buoyancy held him up, and even if he had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air, he still stepped on the air and swayed upwards by more than ten centimeters.

The second jump was timely, as two withered mummies struggled to crawl out of the sarcophagus between Neville and the dwarf deputy curator.

This dwarf deputy curator really knows necromancy!

The two mummies shook their bodies and stretched out their four hands to grab Neville in the air, looking particularly terrifying.

Fortunately, after the experience of the second grade, Neville is now not the same as before.

Facing the resurrected mummy, I saw others in the air, the long sword in his hand went down a little bit, poked in the palm of the mummy, and at the same time jumped with strength, like a pole vault, and jumped directly in front of the dwarf deputy curator.

The Deputy Curator of the Dwarf looked at the glaring dagger in Neville's hand and almost blurted out, "That's our sword, you thief!" Thief! ”

At this moment, Clark was almost certain that the dwarf deputy curator must be the head of the Egyptian Gringotts, Francis Sterling.

Because only a goblin will still react like this when the sword is imminent, he must have used magic to disguise himself as a Muggle.

Neville listened to the other man's shouting, and he didn't even blink his eyes, still swinging his sword and slashing diagonally, but the elf cast spells faster than the wizard.

With a finger, a green light shot out from between his fingers and struck Neville's face.

Neville quickly tilted his head to dodge, but he immediately realized that the other party's attack was just a false appearance, hitting the wall, and not even a trace of dust fell.

However, enough time had been gained, and the two resurrected mummies continued to move closer together, tangled with Neville.

Although Neville slashed and slashed with his more agile body, the mummy's salted shell linen bandages were very tough.

Even if the dagger in his hand was made by a goblin, it would not be able to cause damaging damage to the two mummies for a while.

At this time, the goblin deputy curator disguised as a Muggle seemed to be worried that they had accomplices, and did not continue to attack the two who were being dragged down.

At the same time, he knew that Muggle security guards at those museums could not be counted on.

Therefore, he did not shout for help, but just ran down the stairs with his short legs, and kept summoning flies, locusts and other insects that are very characteristic of Egypt to contain Laura and Neville.

However, even so, he was not at ease.

As he reached the landing between the first and second floors, he finally relented, pushing a withered jackal mummy beside him to the ground, weathering it with a spell and summoning a small puff of yellow sand.

Under the control of the goblin deputy curator, the fine yellow sand turned into a spherical shield, enveloping him, revealing only a pair of terrified eyes.

Only when he felt a sense of security in his heart did he continue to move his little short legs and flee towards the door.

It's just that when he hurried to the door, he saw that there was already a short black-robed man in front of him blocking his way.

This is exactly what Clark jumped from the upstairs ahead of schedule.

"Go!"

The deputy curator pointed at Clark, and the yellow sand on his body suddenly parted into a dim grimace, opened his mouth, and threw himself at him.

However, Clark's eyes only widened, and the eyes of both sides collided, one panicked and the other had the chance to win.

"Definitely!"

The result is self-evident, the effect of the level 4 ability [Domination Technique] is that it can temporarily control all intelligent creatures, and the goblins are naturally within this range.

As for how long it lasts?

Clark could feel the other party resisting hard, but with this level of resistance, it would be no problem to hold on for another four or five minutes.

As if Sun Wukong had recited the immobilization spell, the goblin deputy curator stood there in horror, watching Clark bypass the yellow sand and grimace, and then took out a Muggle weapon and put it on his eyebrows.

"Click."

Clark calmly put on the trigger, so that the voice was clearly heard by the goblin deputy curator, aka Francis Pound.

Needless to say, the deputy curator obediently lifted the yellow sand shield on his body.

Although he didn't know much about Muggle weapons, he had been the deputy director of the Muggle world for so many years.

When the Muggles coup d'état, he had seen how this weapon, called "firearms", pierced through the bluestone and exploded the heads of Muggles hiding behind.

The wizard is also made of flesh and blood, so close to the distance, let alone the yellow sand shield, even if he is replaced with a rock shield, I am afraid that it will be enough to choke.

Of course, he didn't know that Clark's gun was a demon-breaking bullet polished from the horns of a unicorn, otherwise he was afraid that he would immediately kneel.

So when Neville and Laura swooped down from the second floor of the museum, freed from the harassment of the mummy and the stone-carved samurai, they saw that the deputy curator had obediently disarmed himself and raised his hands.

"Watch him!"

At Clark's instruction, Neville stabbed his dagger around the deputy curator's neck, and he himself began to collect the belongings he was carrying.

Francis Sterling watched as Clark deftly unhooked the bone whistle from his neck and pocket, and pulled out the golden Eye of Horus amulet, as well as a scarab specimen.

Just as his heart was bleeding from the loss of his belongings, Clark set his sights on his belt and the sapphire ring on his hand.

"Hey!" Francis Sterling hurriedly pleaded.

"Please, don't touch that, okay? I can't accept a loss anymore, it's more than my budget for the next twenty years.

Seriously, you can do whatever you want me to do, just don't let me break the bank! ”

Clarke, however, just smiled.

"Don't worry, we don't ask for money, we just hope you can be honest."

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