After the conversation, Larry and the others left with the Akamenla tablet.

Before leaving, he also took away Lancelot, who was fixed by Luo Wei.

As Laura watched the crowd leave, she couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you leave the Akamenla Tablet behind, it's too dangerous in their hands."

Rowe said, "I'm willing to keep the Akamenla inscription, but do you think they'll agree? What's more, what we said before is just speculation, and there is no real evidence."

Laura thought about it too.

At the same time, she knew very well that with Rovi's strength, she could have forcibly left the Akamenla Scribe Tablet, but he didn't do it in the end.

This made Laura feel sorry and very relieved at the same time.

At least Luo Wei is not the kind of person who relies on his strength to do whatever he wants, and this kind of person is undoubtedly very suitable for making friends.

After that, the two returned to the opera house to continue admiring Camelot.

With Rovi's help, the opera was not interrupted as in the original plot, but ushered in a perfect curtain call.

After the opera, Rowe and Laura left the scene and returned to Crawford Manor.

At that time, the atmosphere of the two people was very good, handsome men and beautiful women, walking under the moon, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere floating in the air.

Just when Rowe thought he could take the opportunity to carry Laura back to his room and do something he loved, Laura suddenly stopped at the precipice.

"Too, too fast." Laura blushed and pushed Luo Wei away, stammering, "I don't hate you, but I just think we're progressing too fast, please follow me for a while."

After saying this, Laura fled without looking back.

Luo Wei couldn't help but snort.

If it weren't for knowing Laura's personality, Rowe would almost have thought that Laura was hanging herself.

This is all about to kick the door, but the other party closed the door, which is too torturous.

Fortunately, Luo Wei had enough concentration, and since Laura was unwilling, Luo Wei was not reluctant, and after returning to the room, he spent all his energy on the newly acquired magic.

This super magic is not inferior to the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, and it can be called broad and profound.

The more Luo Wei studied, the more he felt that it was infinitely useful.

Among the magic that Luo Wei has learned, there are really few magic that can match it.

Of course, this probably has something to do with how little magic Luo Wei has learned.

After a night, Luo Wei had a new understanding of this magic, which made Luo Wei more and more addicted, so over the next few days, he devoted his whole body and mind to this magic.

……

A few days later, New York, Natural History Museum.

Larry, a night security guard, yawned and walked through the empty museum.

At this point, there were still five minutes before the museum closed, most of the guests had already gone, and he was now going to remind the last guest of the museum.

After walking through the halls of the museum and turning a corner, Larry arrives at the Egyptian Exhibition Hall.

There was only one gray-haired old man in the exhibition hall, staring at the Akamenla inscription board on the wall of the exhibition hall.

Larry didn't think much of it, and the Akamenla engraving board was also a treasure of the museum, and it was only natural that it attracted the attention of some people. ….

He walked up to the old man and said, "Good afternoon, old man."

The gray-haired old man nodded at Larry, "Good evening."

Larry stretched out his right hand, pointed to the watch on his wrist and said, "I'm sorry, our museum has closed time, if you like Egyptian history and culture, why don't you come and visit tomorrow."

"When the time comes, there will be a guide who will personally explain the history related to Egypt for you, what do you think, old man?"

The gray-haired old man shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in the history of Egypt

。」

Larry couldn't help but be stunned, not interested in you still being in the Egyptian exhibition hall for so long.

He thought the old man was lying, but he just didn't want to leave here, so he urged, "I'm sorry, old man, it's really time for us to close, you can come back tomorrow."

The gray-haired old man turned his head to look at Larry, his seemingly cloudy eyes full of tyranny and murderous intent.

Larry's breath was choking.

He had never seen such a tyrannical look, not even Attila, who often shouted at him in the museum.

When the two sides are mentioned, it is like a puppy and a fierce Tyrannosaurus rex.

For a moment, Larry's mind was shattered by this look, and fear was like an endless deep sea, instantly drowning him, making him unable to breathe, and his body trembled with fear.

After a while, Larry didn't break free from this invisible fear.

By this time the sun had set and night had arrived.

The power inside the Akamenla tablet came alive, and an invisible wave swept through the museum.

In an instant, everything in the museum came to life.

A long cry of an elephant suddenly spread throughout the museum, and Larry, who heard the long cry of the elephant, was smart, and finally broke free from the boundless fear and came back to his senses.

When he saw the museum that was already alive, he couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

Because there's a strange old man inside the museum.

Larry turned his head to see that the gray-haired old man had crossed the cordon, snapped the Akamenla tablet off the wall, and held it in his hand.

Larry suddenly thought of the warning that the god from the East had given him.

Someone has their eyes on the Akamenla tablet and will come and snatch it.

But Larry never imagined that the person who snatched this tablet would be an old man.

It's a bit outrageous.

At this moment, Larry forgot about Rowe's warning behind him and yelled at the old man, "Put it down, it's not yours."

The gray-haired old man stared at Larry fiercely, he didn't want to kill anyone, but unfortunately the security guard in front of him was like a fly, it was really annoying.

He roared loudly, his body swelled, and in an instant he changed from a gray-haired old man to a giant Hulk.

Larry was about to be stupefied.

Groove, groove, groove......

As an indigenous who grew up in New York, how could he not have read the Hulk manga and anime, but the problem is that he never thought that the Hulk would actually appear in front of him.

Could it be that this is also the power of Akamenla's engraving tablet?

No, the old man had already appeared before the power of the Akamenla Tablet was activated.

So this is definitely not the power of the Akamenra Tablet.

And this Hulk's size is inevitably a little too big, right?

Larry's brain was racing.

The Hulk gave Larry a disgusted look, and with five fingers easily inserted into the ground, he grabbed a stone from the ground and threw it at Ryry.

The last feather