A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

She picked up the papyrus and read: "The followers of Anubis, the god of death, are not afraid of burning and are immortal. Only by pricking the sores on his face with a scepter can he be sent back to hell."

Lu Xingjue came over and said, "Isn't this the case of Princess Wuya? It turns out that the thing on her face is human facial sores."

Sheng Zhiyu said: "It is recorded above that the human facial sores are equivalent to the true body of the believers. They have sold their souls to Anubis. As long as the true body is immortal, the believers will not die."

Lu Xingjue sneered: "That would be easy. Just steal the scepter and prick the facial sores."

Gu Xingzhou glanced at him: "It shouldn't be that easy. Otherwise, why didn't Princess Wuya just steal the scepter, kill the prince, and summon the undead army?"

Lu Xingjue choked: "Maybe she couldn't steal the scepter?"

Song Qiran thought deeply: "It's always good to give it a try. The scepter should be in the Pharaoh's palace."

Sheng Zhiyu said: "I will take a look at the style of the scepter, and then forge a fake one myself to replace the scepter."

Lu Xingjue raised his eyebrows: "What a coincidence, I am also a weapon refiner."

Song Qiran added: "My junior sister is not only good at refining weapons, but also refining elixirs and refining Gu."

Lu Xingjue: "..."

What's with this showy tone?

Sheng Zhiyu said: "Then it's settled, I'm going to look at the scepter. This kind of low-tech thing can be completed in an hour.

However, my invisibility prop cannot be used again until tomorrow, so I can only trouble my younger brother to replace it with the real and fake scepter. "

Gu Xingzhou nodded: "I have no problem."

After returning, Sheng Zhiyu used the invisibility tool to take a close look at the scepter held by the pharaoh, and then prepared to start forging it.

"I'll go with you, it'll be faster." Lu Xingjue said.

Without spiritual energy, refining weapons is very energy-consuming.

Sheng Zhiyu didn't refuse, so Lu Xingjue also started to help.

Sheng Zhiyu's level of weapon refining is higher than that of Lu Xingjue. Lu Xingjue was a little surprised: "You have dabbled in everything, how come you are so proficient in weapon refining?"

Sheng Zhiyu said: "Because my younger brother is a weapon refiner, he is very talented and often guides me."

Lu Xingjue glanced at Gu Xingzhou: "Then why not just let him come?"

Sheng Zhiyu took it for granted: "It's just killing a chicken, why use a bull's knife?"

Lu Xingjue: "..."

After about an hour, a shining golden scepter was ready.

Song Qiran said: "I always feel that something is missing."

Sheng Zhiyu said: "This is exactly the same as the Pharaoh's scepter, but there was a diamond on the scepter in the previous book, but this scepter is empty."

"What about diamonds?" Lu Xingjue asked.

Sheng Zhiyu thought for a while: "I remember that Princess Wuya married Rome on condition that she obtain the position of Queen of Rome.

She also mentioned that she didn't care whether the marriage was in name only or not, as long as the crown symbolized the queen's rights. On that crown was the desert light that her great-grandmother had brought to Rome. "

"Desert light?" Lu Xingjue asked in confusion, "What is that."

Gu Xingzhou said: "It should be a diamond, which is the one that should be inlaid on the Pharaoh's scepter."

Song Qiran said quietly: "If I had known this, I should have stolen the diamond back when we were in Rome."

Sheng Zhiyu said: "It's not too late now. Junior brother can take me to teleport there. But we have to go there at night. It's too blatant during the day."

Gu Xingzhou took the scepter: "I'll replace it."

Sheng Zhiyu was a little sleep deprived due to the various tortures and killings of Princess Wuya at night.

Song Qiran said: "Junior sister, why don't you sleep at my place for a while."

Sheng Zhiyu nodded. She really didn't want to go back and forth: "Where should I sleep?"

Song Qiran said, "You can sleep on my bed, and I'll sleep on the couch."

Sheng Zhiyu didn't show any pretense and fell asleep.

Song Qiran was leaning on the bench, not sleeping, just looking at her quietly.

Sheng Zhiyu didn't know that Song Qiran was looking at her, so he fell asleep without any thought.

After Gu Xingzhou came back, he saw such a scene.

Song Qiran whispered: "Junior sister is asleep, don't wake her up."

Gu Xingzhou didn't say anything, just lay down next to Sheng Zhiyu and held her in his arms.

Sheng Zhiyu had already fallen asleep, but she was very familiar with Gu Xingzhou's crisp pine wood scent. She hugged Gu Xingzhou reflexively and murmured: "Little senior brother, kiss..."

Gu Xingzhou kissed her on the cheek.

Song Qiran raised his eyebrows, Gu Xingzhou was really rude. He was just a little provocative, but he slapped him back.

Sheng Zhiyu slept until evening and found that he was already lying in his bedroom, with Gu Xingzhou sleeping next to him.

Gu Xingzhou should be the one who brought her back.

Gu Xingzhou was not awake at this time, and Sheng Zhiyu almost drooled when she looked at his peaceful sleeping face.

Although Gu Xingzhou bullied her in various ways, she really liked this face.

Sheng Zhiyu stretched out her hand and pinched Gu Xingzhou's face, but when she met Gu Xingzhou's open eyes, her hand froze and she smiled coquettishly: "Brother, you are so beautiful."

Gu Xingzhou grabbed her hand: "I think you want to be..."

How could Sheng Zhiyu be willing to let him say such shameful words, but his hand was grabbed again, so she had to kiss his lips to prevent him from saying anything.

Gu Xingzhou never wastes an opportunity when it comes to Sheng Zhiyu's embrace.

The two were tightly entangled, and Sheng Zhiyu also tried his best to cater to Gu Xingzhou.

Gu Xingzhou snorted: "Are you so eager for me to give it to you?"

Sheng Zhiyu panted: "Then give it to me."

Gu Xingzhou didn't want to end it so early, but they still had to go to Rome to do business, so he worked on it for another ten minutes before giving it to Sheng Zhiyu.

Gu Xingzhou was satisfied and stayed for a while before leaving: "You are so enthusiastic today."

Sheng Zhiyu blushed. She couldn't be said to have been seduced by Gu Xingzhou's beauty.

Fortunately, today ended quickly. If she persisted for a while, she would be at a disadvantage.

However, she and Gu Xingzhou were quite frequent, so for the sake of her health, it was better to be more restrained.

Seeing Gu Xingzhou's refreshed look, Sheng Zhiyu felt a little unfair: "Why are you not weak at all?"

After that, shouldn't the woman be radiant and the man be drained of energy and blood? How come it's the other way around here?

Gu Xingzhou chuckled: "Because you can't."

Sheng Zhiyu: "..."

Gu Xingzhou teleported to the Roman capital with the helpless Sheng Zhiyu and broke into the palace.

At this time, the Roman palace had fallen into silence.

Although Sheng Zhiyu's internal strength was not strong, he could control his steps very lightly. If it weren't for Lian Jiazi, he wouldn't have heard her voice.