What greeted Mycroft was a huge city.

Although it is located underground, it has blue skies and white clouds.

Now they are slowly falling from the sky.

In the center of the city, a towering pyramid rises from the ground and reaches into the sky.

Of course, it's not a mausoleum, it's just a diamond-shaped energy device that collects geothermal energy from underground, and it's also a huge energy storage device.

This energy device supplies the entire city with energy and uses a technology called the Dandra Electric Ball, which is also a defensive device.

The magic elevator quickly fell to the ground, in the center of a street.

The streets are lined with towering buildings, each of which resembles a living organism. The textures on the walls flow with the change of light, as if telling an ancient story.

The city's squares, dotted with huge sculptures and fountains, add an artistic touch to the city. The sculptures vary in form, from images of Horus to other gods from ancient Egyptian mythology.

These colossal statues are one of the great sights of the city. The water droplets of the fountain shimmer in the sunlight, bringing a touch of coolness to the city.

The people on the streets are dressed very gorgeously and walk on the wide streets. Their faces were filled with smiles of confidence and satisfaction, and the streets were lined with shops selling all kinds of beautiful handicrafts and other things he couldn't understand.

In the far reaches of the city, green fields and lush forests surround the city, providing the city with abundant natural resources and ecological ecology. Here, man and nature coexist in harmony, and technology and nature are perfectly combined.

"What is this place?" There was a look of distraction in McCroft's eyes.

A deep shock surged over him, not just him, but Rob and Tesla beside him.

At this moment, they felt that they were not entering some underground cavern, but a different world.

"Arcadia." Ramses said calmly.

Then, he continued to walk slowly, "Come with me." ”

He continued walking, and the three McCrofts followed him.

As they slowly walked through the city, Mycroft calmed down and began to look around.

In addition to this, Mycroft also saw some humanoid earthy yellow robots, as if they were built out of yellow sand. He knew, though, that it was supposed to be made of an unknown metal.

There are no large vehicles in sight on the streets, only some people can be seen using a floating balance bike to move and even fly into the sky.

The air here is fresh, and there is no dreary feeling of being underground.

And because the sun had almost set by the time they came, and the city was gradually covered in night.

But the city was not plunged into darkness by the arrival of night.

The lights of the city gradually come on. Golden light shimmers in the night sky, mingling with the stars.

The night in Arcadia unveils the veil of mystery. Every corner of the city is shrouded in colorful lights, like a brilliant jewel, set in the ancient land.

The towering pyramid is decorated like a dream, and the tower body is full of light, like a rainbow through the sky. The pale blue glow gradually transitions to a warm orange and then to a deep purple, as if telling one mysterious story after another.

On both sides of the street, the lights on the buildings are intertwined like filaments, weaving the entire city into a vast web of light. The light blends perfectly with the texture of the building, giving each building an otherworldly aesthetic.

The fountains in the square become picturesque in the light of the lights. The water droplets shimmer under the refraction of the light, as if crystal clear pearls are dancing in the air. The water jets of the fountain jump in a rainbow of lights, adding a touch of vibrancy and dynamism to the city at night.

In the shop windows, all kinds of technological products and handicrafts are lit up to show their unique charm. From delicate jewellery to ancient Egyptian-inspired technology, each item has a unique shine that attracts the attention of passers-by.

The stars in the night sky appear brighter against the light background. They complement the light of the city as if they were a beautiful watercolor painting, decorating the entire night sky like a dream.

Citizens are stepping out of their homes and strolling through the brightly lit streets. They either gather in groups to chat, or they are alone in the night. Every corner of the city is filled with laughter and a relaxed atmosphere.

This reminded McCroft of what he had seen when he went to Beichen for a festival.

Culture, vitality, vitality and joy have been painted together to create a beautiful scene of prosperity.

But the scene of Beichen is the cultural heritage of thousands of years, as well as the self-improvement brought about by every weakening and rising.

The Great Egyptian Empire, on the other hand, was a civilization that had been destroyed for thousands of years. Truth be told, when this empire was established, everyone thought it was incredible.

But that's how it is, and it's so big.

When the people on the road saw Ramses, everyone stopped their movements and saluted Ramses respectfully.

It's not the kind of salute that is done because of fear of power, but a real heartfelt respect for the emperor in front of him.

Truth be told, if Mycroft had been a resident of the city, he would probably have had a lot of respect for the great pharaoh who brought it all together.

"There were many rumors that the Egyptian Empire was a magical nation, and now it seems that it is." Mycroft spoke slowly.

He raised his head and looked at Ramses who was walking in front of them, "This empire can completely unify the whole of Africa, and even expand to a larger territory, why are you hiding?" ”

Every empire has an innate desire to expand, and it would be strange not to continue to expand with such power.

"Because the hidden power behind this world is not just the Egyptian Empire." Ramses said directly.

Mycroft remembered the magicians and the mysterious white-robed magician who had appeared at the end.

"Do you recognize anyone?" Mycroft asked directly.

Ramses raised an eyebrow and stopped looking at Mycroft.

"A white-haired, white-robed magician." "He looked young, probably in his twenties, but his real age was definitely not in his twenties, but much older," McCroft said. He's powerful, mysterious, and I don't even know what his real name is. ”

Hearing Mycroft's description, Ramses' eyes shimmered faintly.

This change in expression was keenly grasped by Mycroft.

"You've seen him, haven't you?"

Ramses raised the corners of his mouth, "You're really sharp." ”

After a pause, he looked around with deep eyes, and replied, "Have you ever learned about Egyptian civilization?" ”

(End of chapter)