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Chapter 493 Do You Think This Is Science Fiction?No, it's actually Reiki Resurrection
"Your senior seems to be doing better than you." Wu Qianying squinted at Wolfgang: "He certainly doesn't have to worry about the financial crisis destroying his small coffers."

Wolfgang pretended not to hear this sentence. With Mikkelsen’s intelligence network, Wu Qianying wanted to know his past. It was as simple as buying a cup of coffee on the way to work. Now everyone knows that Wolfgang has been working for several years. A hundred years of struggle with the fate of poverty.

"By the way, in your academic circles, there has always been suspicion of historical falsification of ancient Egyptian history, because its remnants obviously do not conform to the productivity development curve of your civilization." Quan Zhe explained as he walked forward, as if He is the master who is familiar with history: "But if a wave of superhuman beings that has lasted for two to 300 years is inserted in the middle, this history can be completed."

"Next, you will see the earliest fantasy human skeleton show!" Quan Zhe led everyone into an underground landfill, and seven or eight archaeologists were carefully digging in the pit with strange excitement. cleaning of landfills.

Quan Zhe casually picked up a skull with sharp horns from the human skeletons placed aside: "I guess he must have been a strong warrior when he was alive. There are many knife marks on his horns, and the size of his skull is 20.00% larger than normal humans two."

After finishing speaking, Quan Zhe looked at Wolfgang and added: "Of course, for Greed, the only difference may be that his muscles are more chewy."

"Here is the place where the bones of the ingredients are buried. I found tooth marks that exceeded the standard size on many bones." Quan Zhe threw the skull to Tang Ji casually: "I heard that you like this thing, don't be too polite, just treat it as a skull." Meet and greet."

Mikkelsen silently stood between Tang Ji and Quan Zhe to prevent Tang Ji from 'accidentally' adding another one to his collection.

"What on earth did you bring me here for?" Wolfgang was not too impressed with this possible 'predecessor': "I'm not interested in going back to history."

"Probably because the previous boss was greedy and left his body here, we want to confirm with you." Quan Zhe directly answered for Mikkelsen: "If you are interested, we can go and see now .”

"I still don't understand." Wolfgang was not at all interested in seeing the greedy corpse of his predecessor, and was even somewhat inexplicably repelled.

But his words were interrupted by Wu Qianying: "We want to know how the last wave of superhumans started and ended, and the only clues that have been discovered are your temple and the temple of jealousy. Talk, only you are left."

When Wu Qianying said this, she also lifted the airtight container containing the head of jealousy, and her eyes, which were a little red and swollen from soaking in formalin, stared straight at Wolfgang, as if provocative.

"It's not my temple!" Wolfgang sighed: "Okay, let's go and see my corpse first. Look at the greedy corpse of the previous one."

The scale of the entire temple is very exaggerated, especially in the underground part. Considering the productivity of the year, it is obvious that the emergence of superhumans completely changed the civilization process of the human world at that time.

The head of the nine-pillar gods in the ancient Egyptian mythology system, the sun god-Ra, was once depicted as an image of sailing in the sky on a solar boat every day.

And now under the invasion of the wave of modern superhumans, at least three superhumans with similar abilities and images can be found all over the world.

However, the corresponding images of the seven original sins have not left any historical records of the same period. The earliest concept that can be traced back to the concept of the seven original sins is already in the third century AD. The ancient Greek scholar Evagrius Ponti Guth's "On the Eight Evil Spirits".

However, Valgrius Pontigus's theory of eight evil spirits originated from the part about evil deeds in the "Bible. Debauchery, idolatry, witchcraft, hatred, strife, envy, anger, selfishness, factions, factions, envy, drunkenness, orgies.

For a pagan master like Wu Qianying who is walking on the evil path of science, studying religion is definitely a kind of torture, because too much content is groundless, and the origin cannot be found. It is more like it has been passed down by word of mouth and cannot be verified. .

Those that have been recorded are even more troublesome. They not only conflict with each other, but also borrow from each other. For the same name, you can find completely different or even completely opposite descriptions in multiple legends of multiple religions.

To give the most classic example, modern religions have never clearly stated whether Satan is the original devil or a fallen angel, not to mention that the relationship between Lucifer and Satan was also confused because of the semi-official fan of "Paradise Lost".

If it wasn't for tracing the origin of the seven original sins and even the superhuman group, Wu Qianying would rather use these classics to keep warm than to turn a page.

If the above statement is the 1.0 and 2.0 versions of the seven original sins, then the pope who redefined Magdalene later, Gregory I first proposed the modern concept of the seven original sins in the sixth century AD, namely greed, gluttony, Anger, lust, jealousy, sloth, and arrogance.

By the way, more than half a century ago, around 2008, the Holy See of the Vatican updated the 4.0 version of the concept of seven original sins, which are genetic modification, environmental pollution, human experimentation, social injustice, impoverishment, greed for money, addiction compound, the world has undoubtedly become extremely evil
As a normal human being who has just finished reading the history of Rome, Wu Qianying only saw the phrase Pope, and thought it was a joke, but it also proved the power of religion.

In the project group on the origin of the seven original sins at the Lost Mountain Base, they first believed that the power of the seven original sins was, to a certain extent, defined by the time-precipitated consciousness of the human group.

However, as Quan Zhe discovered ancient relics 500 years ago in Egypt, this statement can basically be overturned.

Wu Qianying is very happy to be able to sweep the rubbish she read before into the trash dump, so as to save her effective memory space.

Following Quan Zhe's lead, they quickly stood in front of two huge bronze doors.

The huge bronze gate is four meters high. It can be seen from the open gap that it is at least [-] centimeters thick. Even ignorant guys like Tangy and Wolfgang know that these two heavy doors It is very unscientific that metal doors weighing more than ten tons appear in this kind of prehistoric relics.

In the history of ancient Egypt, there are few effective records of the use of bronzes, but now they stand here like this, as if mocking the achievements of human history.

Quan Zhe took a step back cautiously, stood behind Mikkelsen, and then explained: "The first batch of people who went in all died inside. From this angle, we can only see a throne inside, the throne There's a dead body on it, and your drones will lose signal as soon as they go in."

"So you plan to let me in first?" Wolfgang, who had made himself the strongest in the world by eating and drinking for free, finally couldn't help it anymore, and looked at the group of people behind him with his fingers.

Lady Annie and Wu Qianying grabbed Wang Zhengdao's shoulders from left to right, as if they would leave at the slightest sign of trouble.

Mikkelsen looked at Wolfgang with a bewildered smile, and Tanguy stood closest to Wolfgang, flexing his wrist slightly.

Wolfgang had to admit that at this distance, he might not be Tanguy's opponent based on the combination of several different abilities, and he had played against Tanguy in fantasy several times in his head.

Relying on the previous few unfriendly exchanges, Wolfgang knew Tang Ji very well. In the imaginary battle, once he was approached by Tang Ji, he would lose all his advantages.

As soon as he thought of this, Wolfgang felt even more greedy for Tanguy, if he could eat Fury. In the end, he temporarily gave up this fantasy again, and turned his head to look at Mikkelsen: "I need Some benefits."

"You choose the things dug out of this ruin first." Mikkelsen smiled and threw out the bait that had been planned a long time ago: "If you like, after the excavation work here is completed, the whole ruins will belong to you."

"I'm not interested in graves!" Wolfgang said, but he still walked towards the bronze gate.

As greed, he is indeed somewhat interested in the so-called greed of the previous generation, and as a member of the Seven Deadly Sins, his pride does not allow him to be afraid of a corpse.

Of course, it might not be accurate to say that, at least Ms. Anne would never overstep the threshold in this situation, and even if the ashes of the previous generation were left with lust, she would not take risks out of curiosity and dignity.

The huge bronze door seems to have just opened a gap, waiting here for more than 4000 years, as if waiting for some visitor.

Wolfgang pushed hard on the bronze door. The gap was enough for humans to pass normally. He needed to turn sideways to pass normally, but he was unwilling.

Driven by the huge power of greed, the bronze door and the rock and soil parts on the upper and lower sides began to tremble, and the broken stones and gravel began to fall.

"Be careful! If this place collapses, we will come here in vain." Mikkelsen took out a hand roll from his coat pocket and covered his mouth and nose: "If you make Dr. Wu angry, you will soon encounter another A financial crisis."

Wolfgang stood still and breathed three times before he calmed down, and walked sideways through the gap in the bronze door.

The environment inside the door is not much different from that outside the door. The ground is also paved with yellow sand. The only light source is the beam of light from the lighting outside the door. This light is blocked as Wolfgang enters, creating a huge shadow That ray of light flickered by.

Wolfgang's vision is different from that of normal humans. This light is enough for him to see everything in the room, but something happened at the moment when the light and dark alternated.

The space inside the bronze door suddenly became brighter, the yellow sand under the feet became snow-white and abnormally smooth, the surrounding walls were also as neat as a knife, and a sky-like scene appeared above the head where there should be a rock wall.

Directly ahead, the majestic figure sitting on the throne looked like a sculpture, looking at Wolfgang just like that.

"It's lunch time!" The figure whispered with a hint of joy, but the voice exploded in Wolfgang's ears like thunder.

"It's lunch time!" A nervous voice came from another direction. Wolfgang looked over and found a man in a strange suit stretching his neck to deliver the news to the door.

In the next second, the huge bronze door was pushed open from the outside by two strong men with a height of four meters. They had extremely strong bodies, but they didn't even have the courage to look in the direction of the throne. They lowered their heads the whole time , even held his breath.

"Aha Menes, a demigod descendant who came from the city of Memphis to pay tribute, has the ability to run and jump, take the long bones of his legs, boil them twice until the bones fall off, and then pour into the rest, Anubis The power of God blesses its soul alive, waiting for your tasting!"

Accompanied by the man's eloquence, four burly black men walked in through the door carrying a huge bronze tripod that could easily accommodate one person.

The bronze wares are divided into upper and lower layers, the lower layer is full of fire, burning blazingly, and the upper layer is boiling with meat, the excess heat is transferred to the four slaves carrying the bronze wares by levers of the same material, burning the trapezius muscles of their shoulders Flesh torn.

But no one dared to show a strange expression. The four slaves who carried the cauldron endured physical pain like dead people until the bronze vessel was placed on the throne.

Wolfgang is like a phantom that spans time. No one pays attention to him. He just stands in front of the throne with the bronze tripod and looks at the terrifying king.

His throne is so huge, but it will accommodate his own strong body. Just sitting there, this king looks no less than the two door gods outside the door.

That majestic face was completely immersed in the expectation of delicious food at this time, and his eyes were full of greed.

The huge hands rubbed their chests impatiently, and then took out three to four meters long tableware like a harpoon from behind the throne, inserted a fork into the bronze tripod, stirred it around, and picked up a tableware that was only half of it. human body.

Wolfgang determined that the thing must have been cooked, because during the lift-off process, there were muscles detached from the bones, and it was obviously cooked to a high degree.

But what makes the scalps of the people around you tingle is that the ingredients can still scream in pain, just like a living thing.
"Hahaha! People in Memphis always have a more delicate taste than those in the countryside!" The appalling king filled his mouth with satisfaction, ate it after a few mouthfuls, and stirred it back and forth in the tripod with a fork. After two laps, there was a dissatisfied grunt.

Then, he casually selected one of the four tripod-carrying slaves, stuffed it into the tripod, rinsed it back and forth twice, took it out with a fork and stuffed it into his big mouth, ate it up in a few mouthfuls, and then waved his hand in satisfaction to let them go.

During the whole process, no one tried to resist, and the other three slaves didn't even tremble. Only the man in the distance who called out the name of the dish trembled and shouted: "Next one!"

　PS: Well, the title of the chapter is actually nonsense. This setting is actually related to Tang Ji’s particularity. Selling a lawsuit like this
　　PS: In the end, our generation still has a purer relationship with classmates. The medicine of sivelestat sodium that I was looking for before, a classmate who hadn’t contacted much after graduating from high school saw the news and helped to get [-] pills. Not to mention the price, but in terms of timeliness, she basically started contacting the channel after seeing the news, which is quite emotional.

　　
　
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