Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1270 Sharp Weapon (Second Change)
The Emperor's exchange with Stephen Strange did not last long.To be precise, there was no communication at all.What he said to Sherlock Holmes did not repeat to the doctor, he just glanced at Stephen Strange who was studying from a distance, and then left without looking back.

Compared with Stephen Strange's troubles, there are more important problems to be solved in this world. The reason why the two wardens and guards have been staying in the dungeon deep in the Himalayas is to guard those Dangerous objects capable of destroying entire civilizations.

A stone tablet with a seal was buried deep in the deepest part of the dungeon. This thing existed long before the establishment of Kama Taj, and a large part of the reason for the establishment of Kama Taj was the Supreme Master Agamotto at that time. Guard this thing.In addition to the warden guards, the guards here also have a few guards that even Modu has never seen before.

These people wrapped themselves tightly in thick black robes, and even their eyes were not exposed. It was completely impossible for outsiders to know the gender, age and other information of these guards.Guards, wearing incense burners, talismans, and parchment prayer scrolls, followed closely behind the Warden's Praetorian Guardsmen with their eagle-on-black shoulders and golden shoulders.Since the supreme mage slowly handed over the authority, the control of these guards has also been handed over to the emperor, and the emperor handed over the authority of the dungeon guards to the warden guards, and moved a large number of technological products to build a more rigorous monitoring system.

As Karma Taj worked over the years, the number of prisoners in the depths of the dungeon grew.

These include a silver cross key with Arabic vines; a bloodstained stone spearhead; a black palm covered with black hair and white maggots; a woman wearing a cheongsam holding a fan to cover her face; The surface is tattered and dirty, signed by Randolph Carter's notebook; a strange and terrifying portrait of a ghoul; a mass of nano-robots that are constantly proliferating; a volume that carries the indescribable screams from the depths of the universe, carrying psychic memes and self-aware audiotapes (which may jump up and hit people); a rough gold crown made by deep ones, carved with frenzied profanity; a half-rotted, tanned leather-like A humanoid creature with tough skin and a foul smell, densely packed small spines grow on the deformed skull, piercing the skin to form a bony crown.

These are smaller prisoners. It is said that the supreme mage also salvaged a sleeping giant creature from the deep sea and imprisoned it in a seal underground in the Himalayas. After taking over, the emperor began to arrange new prison equipment and surveillance systems to ensure Those things that can destroy the world will not come out.Now there are more than 400 prisoners inside the dungeon, and every prisoner here has the ability to independently destroy a civilization and set off a storm of destruction.The emperor came to Karma Taj this time to witness that a sun stone transported from Peru to the Himalayas was put into a dungeon and sealed forever.This Sunstone is not just a timeline for awakening extradimensional beings, a code of blood rituals that Kama Taj must and keep anyone from it.

Mordo refused to follow the emperor and the Janissaries into the dungeon.

Standing far away in front of the arched gate carved with obsidian, he vaguely heard the creepy and weird cries faintly coming from the lightless passage. He obviously lit the brazier, but the light seemed to be contained and could not be illuminated. One meter away from the light, the interior of the passage was still pitch black.This passage extending downwards is several kilometers long, and entering it is likely to encounter crises such as lack of oxygen. Just walking it once is no less than climbing the most difficult mountain in the world.

Even after living in Karma Taj for a long time, Modu rarely came to this place, which is not the same as those occasional exorcisms in the countryside. The things in the dungeons are weaker than those who are occasionally summoned to the material universe The spirit body is much more terrifying, no matter how curious Modu is, he will not take the initiative to seek death.What's more, no one knows whether memory needs to be cleaned after entering this dungeon.For those who have entered the dungeon, cleaning memory is a means of protection rather than secrecy. Modu doesn't think his mind can bear that kind of indescribable horror.

"How to deal with these people." Modu pointed to these servants who were carrying the sun stone, and the guards who were tightly wrapped were whipping them.Modu knew that these people were scumbags that the emperor had brought from various battlefields. No matter what happened to these people, it was not worth regretting. In fact, anyone with a simple sense of justice would yearn for it after hearing about the crimes committed by these people. kill this man. "A machine servant? It's best to be a machine servant. This kind of punishment is not comparable to their crimes."

"Machine servant." The emperor nodded, "All procedures must be cleaned once, and the frontal lobe of the biological brain must also be removed. Please sort out the files, my guards are busy dealing with those old seals, last time How long did it take to organize those things?"

"Records show that it has not been repaired since approximately the fall of Constantinople."

"It's lucky that we can still stand here and breathe." The emperor waved his hand, signaling Hammurabi and Amon to follow his footsteps.The drone flew slowly in front of them to illuminate the stone steps under their feet, and the emperor stretched out his hand to signal a guard to walk in the front with a key. "I'll make a rotation system when I get back, at least every year we have to see if there is any problem. This is called being responsible, not asking for trouble. Oh, about the crying you heard, it may be the ghost musician I hired ..."

"Ha! I didn't expect you to be able to joke at this time."

"Be more optimistic." The Sunstone was slowly moved into the passage by the slaves.Before the gate of the dungeon was closed, the emperor still kept smiling, "We are still alive, aren't we?"

Modu shrugged and said nothing.

After 10 minutes, Modu, who was still in place, felt the ground under his feet began to tremble, and the stones around him floated up, as if gravity could not restrain them.Until then, Modu was sure that the emperor had entered the dungeon and opened the first door of the dungeon.Year after year of casting spells and the nature of the prisoners, the dungeon has become a place beyond human common sense and intuition, and the thick rock formations cannot stop supernatural phenomena from spreading outward. Infinitely spiraling staircases and elusive prisons are the most common Spectacular, sometimes those entering the dungeon find themselves walking down a never-ending corridor.This weird terrain is also the best defense for the underground dungeon in the Himalayas. There is no accurate map in this world that can depict the exact path leading to the depths of the dungeon, and there are only irregularities summed up by the guards for generations. experience of.

When you see two lit braziers, turn right.

When you see three extinguished braziers, turn left.

Hear twelve bells, walk ten steps.Hear thirteen bells, take eight steps.

Almost all judgment methods are similar to the above, but the emperor didn't care about this rule at all. He sent a large number of drones to survey all passages, marched along all known routes and drew a three-dimensional picture, trying to draw a Complete and accurate maps.What is responsible for the analysis is not the silicon-based chip but the flesh and blood. The data sent back by the drone will be analyzed and sorted by the specially cultivated biochemical brain, and then provide the user with a conclusion. This kind of disposable wetware can understand and process Some surreal data, which is why the emperor used this seemingly rather inhuman thing to map the dungeon.

No one will have a problem with that.

The caretakers had long since lost their humanity, and the Praetorians never considered this a nuisance.

"If possible, can you let me lead the way?" The emperor walked in front of himself, "I believe that some friends in the dungeon can tell me some secrets that I have always wanted to know."

　Ask for a ticket!

　　Almost forgot to post it, damn it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)