[Mummy] Eternal Life Spell

Jonathan discovers that the professor his sister admires is actually a wolf in sheep's clothing who cannibalizes people without spit out bones.On the surface, it looks easy to talk, but in fact, you don't know when you are being entangled by him.In short, Jonathan looked at him sadly like an abandoned woman.

Hell, he was just asking him to borrow that key to study it, what happened and why did this thing become a gift from him?Jonathan couldn't figure it out, but Fisher just said, "Mr. Carnahan must have studied ancient Egypt to some extent, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see its value at a glance and steal it out." ".

Then he started to brag a few words naturally, saying that if he could, he would also like to contribute to the academic world with his own intelligence, but unfortunately he is busy because he has too many things to study and no time, etc. Then this key is "Deservedly" was regarded by Fisher as "his modest contribution to academia"...

You jump when others dig a hole, Jonathan, why are you so stupid... Jonathan beat his head with a bitter face, and followed Fisher pitifully. As soon as he spoke, he was blocked by Fisher, who had eyes on the back of his head——

"Mr. Carnahan, you are too polite. I will definitely remember your contribution to the academic research of ancient Egypt. If I publish a book in the future, your name will be printed under this key photo."

Uh... book?Still printing his name?Looking at Fisher's sincere smile, Jonathan shrank silently.Professor Fisher is well-known internationally, and the supply of his books has always been in short supply, so if his name appears on his book... Well, then he is so generous that he will barely forgive you.

Jonathan, whose vanity replaced love for money in an instant, immediately put on a smiling face, and led the way for Fisher and Evelyn again. "Ahead is the Cairo Prison, where the alcoholic I stole is locked up. I still have some friendship with the warden, and he will give us time to be alone with him." He said confidently.

"Thank you, Mr. Carnahan." Mr. Fisher nodded.

Sure enough, the warden did give them time to meet the man who had been to the legendary Hamna Tower. He was in good shape and should have been a soldier before. The sour smell of the shower.He was dragged to the cage like a wild beast, staring at the two men and a woman in front of him vigilantly.

Just as Jonathan was about to speak, Mr. suddenly took his arm and took a step back.

"Some things have to be done by women." He smiled mysteriously.

The husband saw the tattoo on this man's hand at a glance. This tattoo looked familiar. Fortunately, he had a mind with an extraordinary memory.When he first saw Evelyn, he recognized who she was, or rather who she really was—Nafideri, the reincarnation of the Egyptian princess who had studied under him for a while.As for this tattoo, he had seen it on the guards of the Pharaoh's palace before. They were the loyal servants and guardians of the Pharaoh.

This O'Connor is probably the offspring of those guardians.

Sometimes, chance coincidence is so wonderful.

Sure enough, O'Connor knew the location of Hamna Tower, and if the three gentlemen were willing to rescue him, he would act as a guide for the three of them.

"Wait, where are they taking him?" Evelyn looked at O'Connor who was pulled down by the prison guards, and asked the warden anxiously.Just now O'Connor forced her to kiss her involuntarily and didn't tell her where Hamnata was.

"Gallows, he is a death row prisoner." The warden, who was shaped like a ball, said lazily.

"What?! No, you can't..." Evelyn immediately raised her voice, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.But before she finished speaking, the gentleman who had been standing not far from Jonathan stepped forward and calmly interrupted her soprano.

"Mr. Warden, if you can let him go, this check is yours." The gentleman said lightly, holding a piece of paper between his beautiful and slender fingers. The amount on it made the warden's eyes light up when he heard the money. The mouth grows - oh my god, he is not dreaming!This is 10 pounds!Is this American pig worth 10 lives? !

The warden let out a mouthful of saliva. This Asian who casually took out 10 yuan without any distressed expression, as if he took out 1 pound, is definitely a rich man.Thinking of this, he couldn't help clearing his throat and rubbing his hands greedily: "Gentleman, it's not that I don't want to let people go, but this is stipulated by law, and death row prisoners are not allowed to be released easily, otherwise I'll be fine." Bad luck..."

Before he even opened his mouth, Mr. could see that he wanted to sit down and raise the price. Hearing what he said now, he smiled gently, and his clear eyes shone with an unpredictable cold light. "Mr. Warden, let me tell you this." Mr. put on the hat that he took off automatically when he entered the prison, and put it on his head again. His expression was still so gentle and friendly, and his tone was still slow.

"You only know that I am rich, but you don't know who I am. It doesn't matter. You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know. If I want to, you may not be able to sit in the position of warden, and this The whole of Africa, Asia and Europe can't tolerate you, but don't worry, I can send you to America, and I have some good friends there." The gentleman smiled very gently, "You can choose to doubt the authenticity of my words , but at that time, Mr. Pei Serga in Cairo may be a little unhappy."

The more the warden listened, the more he couldn't hold back the smile on his face until finally his face was covered with sweat and his face was pale. He looked at the man smiling like an angel with some fear. He actually felt cold all over in this hot weather.Let's not talk about whether he can make him unable to get along in the whole world, but at least he can definitely make him unable to get along in Egypt.

Who is Mr. Pesselga?That is the actual controller of Cairo, the mafia boss who would shake the whole of Egypt!

"Now, are you still willing to do me this little favor, Mr. Warden?" The gentleman smiled and raised the check in his hand.

nonsense!

Eventually the warden released O'Connor.The gentleman asked Evelyn and Jonathan to go back to pack their things first, and he took O'Connor back to the hotel, and found a servant to help him buy some clothes.

"May I know why you guys want to go to that place of death?" O'Connor asked casually while standing in the luxurious suite of Mr.

"It can be seen from my cabinet full of books that we went there only for academic research." The husband replied casually while sorting out the messy documents on the table.

"Then let me just say it, anyway, you have money." O'Connor seemed to have learned from the warden that he was redeemed by his husband, "We need guns and knives, as many as possible, preferably for military use Equipped, this journey will definitely not be peaceful.”

"Oh, it's simple. I've ordered someone to prepare it." The gentleman said casually, and just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Fisher, Mr. Pesselga ordered me to bring you something. I put the things directly at the door. I don't know who you are, and I have never seen you before." The knocker outside the door Respectfully, put down a bag of things, and left.

O'Connor glanced at Mr., opened the door, and brought in the bag outside the door. When he opened it, he found that there were all kinds of guns and sabers inside, some of which he had only heard of but never seen.

"Are these enough?" The gentleman packed out a backpack.

"...That's enough, enough for one platoon." O'Connor said a little speechlessly.What evil did he commit in his previous life, that he will meet ghosts like these in this life.But that woman named Evelyn doesn't look like this Professor Fisher cannibalize people, and she is quite beautiful, which is a consolation.

In the afternoon, the four of them boarded the boat and set out on the road.After getting on the boat, the husband went back to his room. He didn't seem to like staying with too many people.

The sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight shone on the quietly flowing Nile River, sparkling with stars, and the small boats gliding forward broke the calm of the water.The visitors didn't seem to dare to get too close to the passenger ship, so they stopped at a long distance, and masked men in black with knives jumped into the water silently and approached the passenger ship.

Mr. closed a book. This book is about Seti I. Of course, it also mentioned Imerton, the high priest who was described as a heinous sin, and his student. He mentioned many things that Mr. had personally experienced. But only, he was not mentioned in the book, a mysterious man from the east who became the teacher of the high priest and the princess successively.

This should have been the case. On the surface, Ramses II burned all records about him and killed everyone who knew his existence, just to conceal his contribution to Egypt, but in fact, no matter where he was Why, no matter what he did, his name or deeds will not be recorded in any history books, it is a curse.

He is like a ghost in history, never existed.

The gentleman picked up another book, opened the first page leisurely, and said to the air a little abruptly: "Since you're here, why bother to hide."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly jumped down from the ceiling. His speed was so fast that within almost a second, Yin Danghuang's knife was pressed against the gentleman's neck.He was dressed in black, with a black turban and face scarf, only showing a pair of sharp eyes, which looked particularly scary.

"Where's the key?" He lowered his voice and said coldly.

"I'm here." The gentleman's tone was still indifferent, his gaze was always on the book in his hand, as if there was a treasure map in that book, and the person pointed at by the sharp knife was not himself.

This unbelievably calm attitude made the man frown slightly, but he would not be confused by the other's calmness. "Hand it over, I'll spare your life." He said, the knife in his hand was hard, and the sharp blade cut through the slightly pale neck of the gentleman.

"It's a pity." The small wound on his neck didn't frighten Mr. He sighed regretfully, and finally raised his eyes. Those amber eyes that were so clear and frightening made the man in black's heart sink, "It's a pity, I am really quite happy." I want to die, but you, no."

In the next second, the man in black felt that the knife in his hand was extremely heavy, and the arm holding the knife couldn't stop shaking. His legs seemed to be controlled by someone else, and he didn't listen to him at all, and his feet were soft. , He fell powerlessly to the ground.But he felt that his consciousness was so clear that he could feel the pain of paralysis strongly.

"You can't stop me, Pharaoh's guardians." The gentleman stood up, condescendingly looked down at the man in black who fell at his feet and stared at him, the smile on the corner of his mouth was so gentle, it was so gentle shock.

Damn it, he didn't even have the strength to speak. When did this man poison him? !

The author has something to say: sorry for the speed scum ojz