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Chapter 469 The High Priest of Ancient Egypt

"There is someone in the sand!"

Seeing someone flying from a distance, the gunmen who were squatting on the top of the train all screamed in surprise.

They are all desperadoes loyal to Mr. Hafez. Most of them were former rogues or black slaves.

Mr. Hafez is a hereditary knight and currently serves as the director of the British Empire Museum. This position may be described as leisure and wealth to others, but for the ambitious Hafiz, he feels that he is at least a candidate for prime minister. Being a curator here is definitely a waste of resources.

However, regardless of his connections or qualifications, he was destined to have absolutely no possibility of becoming the Prime Minister in his life, so Sir Hafez, who felt neglected, began to spend his energy elsewhere.

As the world's largest center for thieves' exhibits, Hafez used his authority to easily access the collections of various countries. Treasures from countless ancient civilizations were all plundered in the name of archaeology or research, and became the capital of the Empire on which the sun never sets.

Originally, Hafez didn't believe in those things recorded in ancient books, because if there really is an evil god, how could Britain become the number one in the world?

But the strange incident that happened in Cairo eight years ago made Hafez suspicious. Even though a bunch of experts and scholars said that what happened at that time was actually an abnormal phenomenon caused by abnormal climate, Hafez himself was the most famous person in the UK. A knowledgeable expert naturally knows that all his colleagues are talking nonsense!

So he immediately began to research the ancient Egyptian epic mythology. With the help of massive data and his own knowledge, Hafez quickly found clues.

The ancient Egyptian high priest Immorton, who was buried alive with the torture of a scarab three thousand years ago, was sealed again after a brief resurrection. He only needs to find the "Black Book of the Dead" or the "Golden Book of the Sun" to restore it. resurrection.

Of course, Hafez is not a good old man, and of course he will not do anything without profit.

Whether Immorton is dead or alive, does it have anything to do with him? What benefits can you get from resurrecting the other person yourself?

So even though Hafez knew about this a few years ago, he never thought about digging it out.

Firstly, he had no idea where Immorton was sealed, and secondly, he would not do such a loss-making business!

It wasn't until a woman who claimed to be the reincarnation of Anna Sui came to him six months ago that Hafez made up his mind to resurrect Immortun.

Because the woman told him that as long as he was willing to help resurrect Immorton, she could persuade Immorton to entrust him with the management of Europe.

The temptation to become the emperor of Europe was too great, so Hafez agreed to the other party's request without hesitation, and then used his authority to recruit a group of rabble-rousers and began his attempt to unify the world.

Of course, Immorton alone, even if he has great magic power, cannot rule the world, so some small help is necessary.

The legendary guard of Anubis, the Egyptian god of death, is the best way to fulfill wishes.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Seeing the figure in the wind and sand getting closer and closer, the street gangsters squatting on the roof of the car immediately shouted in panic, and then began to pull the bolts of their guns, trying to kill each other before they arrived.

After all, the sudden appearance of a guy floating in the air in this vast desert is really scary!

‘It seems these people are not very friendly! ’ Someone thought with a frown as he felt the bullets being fired at him sparsely.

It is impossible for this kind of ordinary firearm to cause any harm to him, not to mention the magic shield surrounding his body. Even if he stands still and lets them hit him, with his current physical constitution of points, not a mere rifle can break through the defense. of.

Even Barbara's fatal shot on him could only shatter his wrist, let alone these ordinary bullets!

It's just that although these attacks can't hurt him at all, the behavior of these guys still makes him a little angry.

‘Wind blade! ’

He waved lightly at those people, and an invisible wind blade immediately aimed at the top of the train and rolled over.

Everyone who was still aiming and shooting felt their bodies light up, and then they all fell from the roof of the car with a thud.

If you fall from the top of a speeding train, you will basically die. However, the speed of this train is very slow, only about thirty or forty yards, and it is surrounded by soft desert, so except for a few unlucky people, Except for his head hitting the ground and breaking his neck, everyone else was unscathed.

It’s just that no matter how slow the train is, it’s impossible for humans to catch up. When they react and want to catch up with the train, they find that the train has gone somewhere!

How they can survive in this vast desert without any food or water source is not someone's concern.

He casually dismissed those scumbags who dared to shoot him, and then dodged into the train.

A group of guys wearing red turbans in the carriage all looked nervous, and many of them took out their firearms. Although everyone knew that firearms might be useless against such guys who appeared out of thin air, they always felt safer with a gun in hand.

"Put down your guns! Put them down!" Compared to the rabble under his command, Sir Hafez was much smarter. After all, he was a man who dared to deal with the devil, so he immediately ordered his men to put away their guns, and then bowed. .

"Great hermit, we don't mean to offend, we are just passing through here. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask!"

It has to be said that Hafiz is qualified to be the director of the British Museum. His knowledge in the professional field is quite strong. He knows all the languages ​​and characters of ancient civilizations. This pure Beijing movie makes some people feel a little confused. Astonished.

This guy's Beijing movie mouth is actually better than what he said. If it weren't for his appearance, I might have thought he was from the old Beijing!

"Where is your mage? Where is this place?" Someone walked into the carriage calmly, first shook off the yellow sand on his body, and then directly picked up a kettle and washed his hands.

"Lord Immorton is in the carriage at the back. This is Egypt, the Sahara Desert!" Hafez replied quickly.

"Immoton? The ancient Egyptian high priest Immoton?" Someone who was washing his hands was slightly stunned, and then asked in surprise.

"Yes, sir, are you friends with Lord Immorton?" Hafez looked at the strange man in front of him, feeling quite curious.

"This great mage, welcome to your arrival!" Before anyone could say anything, the door at the back of the carriage was opened, and Immorton, who was wearing casual clothes, walked out directly accompanied by Anna Sui.

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