Fantasy World Transmigration - 614

From the moment they set foot on Hamnata, the capital of the dead, the members of the Samsara team felt a strong malice, always shrouded in their surroundings, the surrounding stone buildings, especially the tall obelisks. , Engraved with mysterious hieroglyphs, the gold-wrapped spire reflects the brilliance of the sun.

“The obelisk is another architectural masterpiece of ancient Egypt, and it is also a monument to the ancient Egyptian worship of the sun god Ra. Except for the pyramids, it is the most distinctive symbol of ancient Egyptian civilization.” Chen Ang read the hieroglyphs above, Hong Fan et al. introduced.

Hong Fan tightened the black cloak tightly on his body and muttered: “I feel it exudes a disgusting energy.”

Chen Ang carefully observed the above record and said casually: “Of course, the words on this are poems praising the sun god. If you are a vampire standing under it, of course you will feel awkward. If I hadn’t controlled its distribution in advance. More than half of the people here will be unlucky for the energy that comes out, and the energy emitted from the spire of the tower will turn you into ashes.”

Speaking of Chen Ang, he handed Zhang Ziqiang a black cloth and asked him to cover the golden spires of these obelisks.

“Half of us are vampires. It is still too early for the sun to go down. The sun shines on these obelisks, and the brilliance reflected like the dazzling sun carries a lot of positive energy. For them, this is fatal. The holy light. Its effect is roughly the same as when people fall into a sulfuric acid bucket. There are nine obelisks, large and small, and the sunlight reflected by them will shine on the golden spires of other obelisks, forming a reflection The group, draws positive energy from the sun, and accumulates it. The positive energy accumulated for thousands of years, I am afraid Immortal dare not touch it easily…”

Hearing Chen Ang’s words, Hong Fan couldn’t help but shudder. He glanced at these mysterious and elegant buildings in fear, and whispered: “Can’t they be demolished? Even if they are covered with black cloth, I feel underneath. Don’t be awkward. It’s too dangerous! It’s safer to disassemble it…”

Jonathan listened, and hurriedly nodded in agreement: “Yes, you don’t need to move the other inscriptions and the tower body, just remove the golden spire!”

Chen Ang looked back at the three O’Connors after hearing this, and saw that Evelyn was busy transcribing the words on the obelisk, and did not respond to Jonathan’s words, could not help but sneer. These so-called Western archaeologists, their views on the preservation of cultural relics That’s it. Since Egypt was colonized, a large number of obelisks have been destroyed and taken away by Western colonists.

They are obsessed with the hieroglyphs on the obelisk. The golden spire is like a mysterious and beautiful shape of a pyramid, so they break the obelisk by the roots, remove the precious golden spire, and bring it back to their country for “protection”. Their temporary practice, in fact, they continue to do so until the 21st century.

If it weren’t for Chen Ang’s intervention, Evelyn and O’Connor in the original plot would have happily collected a large number of cultural relics of the Rohamna Tower, knocked down the obelisk here, pryed away the golden decoration of the spire, and smashed it. Broken the head of the statue, glued the mural in the stone room with tape, and then brought it back to London under the banner of research.

Just as their predecessors and younger generations did in Dunhuang, in Angkor Wat, in the Euphrates Temple.

Chen Ang slowly said to Hong Fan: “These obelisks have very precious research value, whether in archeology, theological research, or in the study of magic and magic. They exist as a whole, even if Without these, they are also works of inestimable value. These works of art and research value are not isolated, they are one with this city, and Hamnata, the capital of the dead. They are a whole!”

“If you dare to move these obelisks and destroy the overall research value here, then when I lack research objects, I don’t mind studying the damage mechanism of positive energy to the blood race. The research method is to hang you up and use These obelisks burn you, let’s see if you can develop resistance, or the principle of the magical light on you…”

Hong Fan imagined this scene for a moment, and immediately became honest. He swallowed and hurriedly said: “I’m afraid Zhang Ziqiang’s cover is not tight enough. This is a life-related issue… I’ll check it!”

Zhang Ziqiang, who was rushing over, heard these words and wondered: “What to check? I have covered five or six layers. In order to prevent the wind from opening, I also tied a few laps with hemp rope underneath. It is very safe! ”

After listening to Zhao Yingqi’s retelling next to him, Zhang Ziqiang started to ponder instead. He raised his head and asked: “You mean, the obelisk here may be a means reserved by the ancient Egyptians to guard against Immortal? Then can we? …”

“No” Chen Ang guessed what he wanted to ask, and rejected it in one fell swoop.

He explained: “These obelisks are all quite old. Although they were formed at different ages, the two earliest obelisks are far earlier than the 13th and 14th dynasties where Imodun was buried. In other words, Immortal knows about their existence, and may even have personally participated in the repair work. If you want to use this to cheat him, the possibility is almost non-existent.”

Chen Ang stroked the stone tower of the obelisk, and said quietly: “Moreover, Hamnata is the tomb of the pharaohs of the past. It was already a forbidden place in the era of Immortal. The history is very long, you think Is there an evil existence like Emerton suppressed inside?”

Zhang Ziqiang suddenly horrified: “What do you mean?”

Feeling the immense energy contained in the stone stele, Chen Ang smiled and said: “I said that these obelisks have a longer history than Immortal, so what were they used for before Immortal? Obelisks The biggest role is to suppress evil and protect the Egyptians at that time. Then, before Immortal, what evil did they suppress?”

Everyone in the Samsara squad was shocked. Looking back, although there is a villain in the story of the mummy, there is a villain in the story of the mummy, but now that the Lord God turns the world of the story into reality, will he follow the plot in the movie?

According to Zhang Ziqiang’s experience, most of the plot world created by the Lord God is based on logic and reality to supplement the blanks that are not described in the plot. Then the blank historical time in the Pharaoh’s tomb, the Capital of the Dead, is a bit too much. The secret, I’m afraid the Lord God can’t tell.

“If these obelisks are destroyed! Then the balance of the shadow and the sun of Hamnata will also undergo a huge change. This change is enough to destroy the balance of time precipitation here… During the day, this is the god of the Egyptian gods. The temple, at night, this is the sleeping tomb of the pharaoh. The power contained in the yin and yang has formed a balance here after thousands of years.”

“If someone destroys these obelisks and destroys the temples of the sun gods, then the disturbed pharaoh’s undead will be irresistible, and the unbalanced Hamnata will become your burial place.”

Chen Ang smiled and said: “Similarly, this short curse weakened time will also disappear because of the destruction of balance.” He looked at the huge ruins of the city and said to Zhang Ziqiang and others: “The reason why this place is so quiet is because The curse that protects here during the day is weakened to a minimum due to changes in the sky.”

“If you underestimate this city because of this, then soon you will see the terrible power accumulated here after thousands of years.”

After listening to Chen Ang’s words, Zhang Ziqiang and others immediately became honest and did not interfere in the cleanup of Hamnata led by Chen Ang.

Terence smiled at this time, and they greeted Chen Ang away and asked in a low voice: “What we are going to do next is much more serious than this. Listen to what you tell them, you won’t There is no way!”

Chen Ang sneered: “A few rotten bones that have been dead for more than two thousand years, plus a few little gods who have settled down, what trouble can there be? I say this just because I don’t want them to touch my things.” Chen Ang looked around. An ancient city half-buried under the yellow sand, he nodded and smiled: “The first time I saw this place, I saw these mysterious magic runes, which have accumulated thousands of years of magical energy and blessings, and those of the pharaohs. When the soul and the mummies, I decided-this will be my city. All valuable things are my research objects and property.”

Terence nodded and replied, “Here are the bones and souls of 11 pharaohs from 14 dynasties. Each pharaoh is the greatest priest in Egypt. They are favored by the sun god and their souls are abnormal. Powerful, there are many pharaohs who are proficient in Egyptian culture, words, and mystery. Among them are the most powerful priests and star wizards, and there are even cruel pharaohs who are proficient in curses and dark magic.”

“The Egyptians at that time admired and feared them. They admired the sacredness of the Pharaoh, and feared the cruelty, power and authority of the Pharaoh, so they built this capital of the dead so that the Pharaohs can still rule the world of the undead after death. And to avoid those cruel pharaohs coming out to persecute them. Compared to the few pharaoh tyrants in the capital of the dead, Immortal is like a child playing house.”

“Is this something you inherited from the mausoleum?” Chen Ang asked indifferently with a playful smile.

Terence fought a cold war and replied respectfully: “Yes, my master. The greatest task of the tomb guard is actually to appease the undead of these cruel pharaohs, to prevent them from rushing out of the capital of the dead and re-ruling Egypt. And Immortal is just the most dangerous one, not the most powerful one, because he never forgets his curse, he always wants to destroy Cairo.”

“And most of the pharaohs are sleeping peacefully. As long as they don’t irritate them, they are relatively safe.”

Chen Ang thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, “These are excellent materials and experimental subjects! Each pharaoh buried a large number of loyal guards and slaves. They took more precautions against their own mausoleum and placed them in the capital of the dead. A lot of wealth, as well as the most powerful and vicious curse, the Lord God of Egypt also cursed us who destroyed this place and entered rashly.”

“These curses have been scheduled to be used on you. They can enable you to gain a powerful force comparable to the oldest kinsmen overnight, but there are at least hundreds of thousands of army buried here, the souls of slaves, and a large number of spells. The magical energy, even those powerful pharaohs, will be mine.”