Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 651 Sarcophagus of Pharaoh Senfu

Earth, Egypt, Cairo.

Fu Qinghai and his party of three were walking on the crowded streets of Cairo. The architecture in Cairo's old city is quite ancient, and the narrow alleys are filled with colorful linen shacks and vendors selling food, as well as motorcycles that squeeze through the crowds from time to time. Fu Qinghai and Qiao Shida each held a piece of Egyptian bread while walking and eating, and Afaf followed them.

"We need to find the tomb where the crocodile goddess Amit is sealed. This is the key point and turning point of the entire plot. The goal of all forces is to revolve around that tomb. It is known that the tomb is in the Sahara Desert, but the vast desert No one in the sea knows its exact location.”

Afaf said in a low voice.

Fu Qinghai and Qiao Shida were dressed as foreign tourists. Afaf dressed up a little, wearing a bohemian-style floral skirt and a linen vest, and a cowboy hat with a wide brim on his head, which made him look handsome. So cool.

"What are you going to do?"

Fu Qinghai asked after swallowing a mouthful of pie.

"There are currently two methods."

Afaf looked serious and said:

"First, there is a key prop in the series, the Golden Scarab. This magical item can point to the tomb at any time. However, this prop is currently missing. Both sides are fighting for it. I don't know whose hands it falls into."

"Secondly, the ancient map of the tomb is also hidden in the sarcophagus of Pharaoh Senf, and the sarcophagus of Pharaoh Senf is in the hands of Anton Mogat, a notorious antique collector and international art enthusiast. The great thief.”

"We are now in Cairo..."

Fu Qinghai chewed the big cake and said quietly:

"So you prefer the second approach."

"Yes."

Afaf nodded and said:

"Compared to a small and erratic golden scarab, Anton Mogat himself is in Cairo. His apparent identity is a local rich man, and the industry under his name will not run away. Therefore, through this The safest way is for this guy to find the sarcophagus of Pharaoh Senfu and get the map."

"Since you have found one of the male protagonists, Steven Grant's workplace, the International Art Museum, and asked us to meet there, why not start with him directly and participate in this major plot line event? "

Fu Qinghai asked another question.

"Because I asked the staff of that museum, gift salesman Steven Grant had been fired for vandalizing the museum's toilets. I also found his residence and found that it was empty. So this clue is now It has been cut off, so we can only get it through clues from Cairo."

Afaf explained patiently.

"I see."

Fu Qinghai clapped his hands after finishing the pie:

"Then take action."

"and many more."

Alfaful grabbed Fu Qinghai:

"It's still daytime now, it's better to wait until night..."

Suddenly, I found that Qingshan looked at him a little strangely.

"Your plan to wait until night was made before, right?"

Fu Qinghai asked leisurely.

"So what..."

Afaf replied subconsciously.

"You want to sneak into Mogat's manor under the cover of night, and then steal the map from Pharaoh Senf's sarcophagus, right? This is a plan based on your own personal strength. But now, you have two Space Marines .”

Fu Qinghai reminded with a smile.

Afaf reacted immediately.

"I know, I'll take you there right now."

Afaf nodded and walked towards the street.

……

A manor on the outskirts of New Cairo.

The manor is located on the Nile River, with rippling water and cruise ships passing by. Fu Qinghai was wearing a Green Shell power armor and was overlooking the manor from a height of several hundred meters. He saw the thoroughbred racehorses galloping in the racecourse, the whole camel being turned and roasted in the garden, and the patrolling bodyguards wearing suits and sunglasses with bulging waists.

"Anton Morgat is just an art thief and antique collector? He's richer than I thought."

Fu Qinghai spoke in the communication channel.

"In Marvel comics, Morgat is the super villain 'Midnight Man'. It's normal to be rich."

Afaf's voice also sounded in his ears.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength.

Fu Qinghai did not underestimate Mogat just because he was just an ordinary person. Two space warriors are enough to break through most of the fortresses on this earth, but when faced with a luxurious manor, Fu Qinghai still made a detailed and thorough plan - because his goal was not to kill everyone in the manor, but to find Sarcophagus of Pharaoh Senfu.

Fu Qinghai saw a thin white man with messy hair and a beard, wearing a velvet nightgown and riding a maroon horse for a walk in the racecourse. After walking twice, he got off the horse and walked to the garden with the help of a servant.

Fu Qinghai blinked, and the eyepiece automatically took a picture of the man's face and sent it over.

At this time, in an ordinary hotel outside the manor wall, Afaf was sitting on the sofa on the balcony holding a tablet in his hand. An overhead photo suddenly popped up on the screen, and Qingshan's voice sounded simultaneously in the Bluetooth headset:

"Is this man Mogat?"

"Yes, it's him."

Afaf nodded affirmatively.

Fu Qinghai's eyes followed Mogat's figure, watching this guy walk all the way to the garden. He took a glass of champagne from the tray in the waiter's hand, said something to someone under the eaves, and then laughed loudly. laugh.

Then he saw a man and a woman walking out from under the eaves. The man was a tall, handsome white man, and the woman was petite and obviously had an East Asian appearance.

Although the man was wearing a dark blue striped suit and brown Oxford leather shoes, and the woman was wearing a shirt skirt and high heels, which seemed to be normal attire in modern society, Fu Qinghai could tell at a glance - these were definitely two reincarnations!

Because both men and women are holding crutches, the crutches in their hands are extremely ornately decorated, with white bones and exquisite gems inlaid around the top. No one in modern society would use this kind of crutch, which is obviously a two-handed staff.

"It seems we have a new customer at our destination."

Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes and whispered.

"What do you mean? Reincarnator?"

Afaf immediately became nervous when he heard this:

"If you guys get into a fight, you have to protect that sarcophagus, Qingshan, first. It's an antique from more than two thousand years ago, and the murals inside are very fragile and will break if touched."

Afaf wasn't worried at all that Fu Qinghai couldn't defeat the two reincarnators - after all, the Order Alliance had just rated him as the number one reincarnator in the technological stream not long ago. What she was worried about was the sarcophagus of Pharaoh Senfu, which was the target of the operation.

"Don't worry."

Fu Qinghai flew in the air and said:

"My people have entered the manor."

"your people?"

Afaf looked up at Josh in surprise.

The bald, strong old man was drinking coffee.

I thought: Isn’t your person sitting across from me?

At this time, in the utility room of a certain villa inside the manor, a dark and fat middle-aged maid had her hands and feet bound and her mouth gagged. She was sitting helplessly on the ground, her eyes full of fear, and she looked up. The man in a suit and sunglasses in front of me.

She didn't understand why Mr. Mogart's bodyguard called her into this room alone to tie her up. She even suspected that this man was planning something evil against her. However, something far more terrifying than the evil intention happened...

The skin and clothes on the man in a suit and sunglasses gradually turned into some kind of fine black particles, boiling like iron sand attracted by a magnet. His face began to melt and reconstruct, and the clothes on his body also changed accordingly... This man was In front of himself, he became like himself.

The middle-aged maid was so frightened that she almost fainted.

The "middle-aged maid" glanced at the middle-aged maid nestled in the corner expressionlessly, raised a finger to silence her, and in her trembling eyes, turned around and opened the door to leave. He walked out, followed by the sound of the door locking.

Fu Qinghai continued to hover high in the sky, his eyes fixed on Mogat and the two reincarnations in the garden. It is currently unclear whether they are enemies or friends, but judging from the way they are chatting and laughing, they seem to have a good relationship. It seems that Afaf is not the only one who knows the plot, other reincarnations also know that Mogat has clues here.

Until another man also walked out from under the eaves, a middle-aged white man with long hair shawl, simple and plain clothes, a calm and indifferent expression, wearing a pair of slippers on his feet, and holding a wooden crutch with a crocodile head in his hand.

Who is this person?

His temperament doesn't look like that of an ordinary guy.

Fu Qinghai sent the photo to Afaf.

"This is Arthur Harrow, Aoyama!"

A woman's exclamation came from the communication channel:

"He is Amit's agent."

Oh, and the ultimate villain in Moon Knight ?

Fu Qinghai reacted immediately.

Amit's agent, Arthur Harrow, appeared in this manor and chatted and laughed with the two reincarnations and Anton Mogat... In this case, the division of camps is easy to judge - this The two reincarnators most likely belong to Amit's camp and his hostile camp.

According to Afaf, Arthur Harrow was the previous Moon Knight, but due to differences in ideas with Kong Su, he betrayed the Moon God and switched to the Crocodile Goddess. Compared to Mark Spector, the Moon Knight who only knows how to fight and kill, Arthur Harrow has a more powerful ability to confuse people. He uses the power given to him by the Crocodile Goddess to spread religious beliefs throughout Europe, creating a conspiracy. Cult organization.

Therefore, compared to the lone hero Moon Knight who fights alone, Arthur Harrow is indeed more suitable as a villain-because he has a huge power.

At this time, in the garden of the manor.

Mogat pointed to a sarcophagus in the pavilion and said:

"Well, that's what you want, the coffin where Pharaoh Senfu was buried. I spent a lot of money to get this thing from that tomb group."

A dark, fat, middle-aged maid passed under the corridor with a broom and inadvertently glanced at the sarcophagus placed in the pavilion. In order to show it to the guests, Mogat specially pulled the sarcophagus out of the basement and placed it in the garden. This time it was a bit difficult to deal with. There was no obstruction around, and in full view of everyone, there were four bodyguards standing around the sarcophagus to protect it. Bodyguards are not a problem.

The key is that there are at least three casters here.

A man and a woman, and Arthur Harrow.

The middle-aged maid averted her gaze and walked forward.

"Master, I need you to make some noise."

Qing Ming's voice sounded in Fu Qinghai's ears.

"clear."

Fu Qinghai's flight backpack was put away.

The whole person began to fall straight down.

At this time, next to the pavilion in the garden.

Arthur Harrow had a warm smile on his face. He held a crocodile-head crutch with one hand and spread his other hand upward. A golden beetle was revealed in the palm of his hand. The beetle's compound eyes were two exquisite red gems. , the beetle automatically flapped its wings and floated into the air with a buzzing sound, turning its head to aim in a certain direction.

"I don't need Pharaoh Senf's sarcophagus."

Arthur Harrow shook his head and said:

"I'm here just to make sure Mark Spector doesn't get his hands on this sarcophagus. According to two of my friends, Mark Spector will be visiting you soon, Mr. Mogat, and then I beg you for this coffin."

After Arthur Harrow finished speaking, he looked at a man and a woman.

"That's right, Mr. Mogat." The man in the blue suit stepped forward and said:

"Moonlight Knight will come to you soon, and his target is this coffin. In order to prevent that guy from obtaining the map in the coffin, my suggestion is to destroy the coffin immediately, leaving him completely helpless."

"But……"

Mogat said with some embarrassment:

"This sarcophagus cost me a fortune."

"Money is not a problem, Anton."

Arthur Harrow came forward and said softly:

"No matter how much you spend, I can compensate you."

"Then I can think about it..."

Mogat was still trying to figure it out.

"call out--"

At this moment, a roaring sound broke through the sky overhead.

It was as if something heavy was falling rapidly.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

Before the heavy object had even hit the ground, the first thing that arrived was the intensive burst of explosive bombs, raindrops of explosive bombs hitting them all over their heads and faces. Wooden bridge fences exploded into sharp fragments flying everywhere, bushes, corridors and houses fell down one after another. Pieces of soil wrapped in lawns and water columns mixed with stones rose more than three meters high.

The whole garden suddenly fell into pieces.

"Dark Contract!"

The moment the bombs fell, the man in the suit spit out a mouthful of blood and formed a purple-black shield. The spherical shield easily blocked all the bombs. His cheeks became pale, sunken and bloodless due to the use of this spell.

"Oh!"

The heavy-armored warrior landed with a crash, and the earth in the garden shook up a circle of dirt and gravel, blocking his view. The man in the suit didn't know who the enemy was yet, so he waved his staff and without saying a word, he started to move into the smoke and instantly fired the classic three-shot combo of the demon warlock:

"Shadow Arrow, Corrosion, Soul-eating Disease!"

Three shadow spells shot into the smoke.

The huge figure inside moved sideways to avoid it.

The trajectory of these spells is very fast, but this "fastness" is visible to the naked eye and has not yet reached the speed of a bullet. As long as the speed can be captured by the naked eye, Fu Qinghai can easily dodge with a high probability. Only spells that have no projectile trajectory need to use armor and body to resist.

The smoke slowly dispersed.

A giant armored warrior reveals himself.

"Qingshan Khan!"

The man in dark blue suit was shocked.

"Not Moon Knight?"

Mogat collapsed on the ground and stepped back.

How come you even know me?

Fu Qinghai glanced at the sarcophagus behind them and saw that it was too close. He did not conjure plasma weapons and melt weapons, but instead drew swords from his waist.

Fu Qinghai jumped up and charged.

"Shadow Arrow!" "Shadow Arrow!" "Shadow Arrow!"

The man in the suit kept casting spells to force Fu Qinghai to dodge.

"Stone Hail Technique!" "Ice Explosion Technique!" "Lightning Blade!"

The woman next to him also launched an attack with tacit understanding.

The woman threw away an emerald and created a rain of stones. The rain of stones hit the ceramic armor and shattered into stones, without slowing down the opponent at all. With saliva in his mouth, he sprayed out a cone-shaped ice crystal. The ice crystal shrouded the armored warrior and burst into flames instantly. The opponent continued to run forward.

With the last spell, a dagger made of lightning was condensed in her palm. She threw it outwards with force and hit the enemy. The dagger turned into a flashing arc that covered the surface of the armor and then disappeared into the gaps in the armor.

Facing her spell, the opponent did not dodge or evade, and his movements did not stop even after the hit.

The woman felt extremely hopeless.

Fu Qinghai made a decision on whether to hide or not. Although he did not have time to deploy a Sisters of Silence team, he had a lot of experience in fighting spellcasters. Kravis and Olivia had warned him: Two spells in World of Warcraft cannot be directly connected - the purple-black shadow spell and the dirty green fel spell. The former represents the power of the void and will cause soul corruption. The latter represents that the power of chaos will bring about genetic mutations.

Spellcasters who play with shadow and evil energy are also recognized as relatively powerful spellcasters in the world of reincarnation.

So even the most common shadow arrow.

Fu Qinghai doesn't intend to try to force the connection either.

In addition, the black-haired woman cannot even cast a spell without materials. The spell casting is not only accompanied by singing gestures but also requires the use of spell materials. She is exactly the same as Li Xingxian in the early days. At first glance, she is a low-level spell caster in the Dungeons and Dragons universe. She cast Fu Qinghai, a low-level magician, didn't even bother to dodge.

According to the magical worldview of Dungeons and Dragons, because Fu Qinghai is too strong, the negative effects brought by these first- and second-level spells: freezing, slowness, poisoning... can easily pass the Fortitude test, and there is no way to deal with him. If there is any obstacle, just hit it all the way and that's it.

"Fear!" "Dizziness!"

The man in the suit waved his staff and chanted as he finished.

Start releasing some control spells.

He was stalling for time, and Fu Qinghai was also stalling for time. The spellcaster's methods are often strange. He wants to ensure that the sarcophagus is not affected during the battle, otherwise he would have taken out a more terrifying and powerful long-range weapon.

The entire manor was in chaos due to the sudden attack from the sky. The servants were all running for their lives, and the bodyguards did not have the courage to participate in this inhuman and supernatural battle. In the midst of such chaos...

A fat black maid quietly approached the pavilion.

She had just reached out to the sarcophagus.

A figure suddenly stopped in front of her.

"Hello, ma'am."

Arthur Harrow smiled and looked at the maid in front of him:

"Why don't you run away?"

"Uh, I..."

The middle-aged maid looked embarrassed.

However, Arthur Harrow couldn't help but grabbed her palm, pressed his hands into the maid's rough palms, and put the crocodile wooden crutch on it. The crutch was swayed left and right between his hands. At the same time, Arthur ·The black scale tattoo on Harrow’s arm is also trembling and swaying...

"Let me see your soul..."

Arthur Harrow looked into the maid's eyes and said:

"See if you will commit a crime in the future!"

However, the black scale did not appear on the inside of the maid's arm, and Amit's magical power lost its effect.

Arthur Harrow suddenly raised his head in shock:

"You...have no soul!?"

Taking advantage of Arthur Harrow's dazed moment, the fat black maid raised her hand and struck an uppercut. The fist of the fat black maid was enough to penetrate a concrete wall dozens of centimeters thick, but it touched Arthur Harrow. At that moment, Luo's chest was blocked by a flash of purple light that suddenly appeared. Arthur Harrow was knocked out, with blood spurting out of his mouth, but he was not punched through the entire body as the maid had imagined.

"Hello Lord!"

The female reincarnator turned her head and saw this scene.

Arthur Harrow was seen vomiting blood and flying far away.

The sarcophagus in the pavilion was gone.

"boom!"

The man in a suit waved and spread a circle of purple flames, and the blazing shadow fire wall blocked Fu Qinghai's steps. He stood behind the flames and stared at Fu Qinghai, gritted his teeth and said:

"Qingshan Khan..."

"Abel Sheen can be considered inferior in skills, but if you still insist on pursuing the fifth dimension, then we will officially declare war on you."

The man in the suit threatened in a cold voice.

"Ah, it turns out it's you."

Fu Qinghai stopped when he heard this.

"You recognized me from the beginning, right? Then why didn't you say these words just now? Now I feel like I can't beat you, and you start talking such nonsense..."

Fu Qinghai looked at the other party and laughed:

"Fuck you in the fifth dimension!"

"Good, I heard you."

The man in suit sneered and said:

"I will relay the original text to all Mage Towers."

After saying that, he crushed a deformed pale skull hanging on his waist. The space behind him was torn apart, and a black-green door opened and emitted a faint green light. It was the Abyss Lord's signature skill - Demon door.

The man in a suit stood behind the wall of fire and took a deep look at Fu Qinghai. His female companion picked up the languid and unconscious Arthur Harrow. The two walked into the Devil's Gate together, and then the gate opened. The contraction disappeared.

Fu Qinghai stood there without making any move.

"Khan, why don't you kill them?"

I don't know when Qiao Shida came to me.

The Moonwolf Warriors also wear powered armor.

"I feel like you still have some energy left."

Qiao Shida turned his head and looked at him and asked.

"They're just bait."

Fu Qinghai shook his head slightly and said:

“The bigger fish are yet to come.”

"Qingshan, Qingshan, get out of there quickly."

Afaf’s urging came from the communication channel:

"Cairo police are on their way to you."

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