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Chapter 218 Allies?

Night, Cairo Museum.

Qi Tengyi and Chu Xuan didn't sleep all night, the former absorbed the knowledge from the ancient books collected by the old curator here, and the latter absorbed the old curator's knowledge without sleep and food.

Chu Xuan knew ancient Egyptian, even if he didn't understand, the main god also had corresponding textbooks, and after learning the materials of the main god a few times, Chu Xuan could almost understand it.

The only problem is the discrepancy between this world and the world's mythology and history that he knows. Qi Tengyi focuses on mythology and is currently studying mythology books, while Chu Xuan focuses on history and is responsible for the mobilization of "potential".

In this process, the old curator is the best teacher.

The old curator is not an ordinary person. He can be the curator of the Cairo Museum, except that he is a priest of the tomb-keeper family, and he has the support of a group of local snakes from the tomb-keeper family. A little reputation.

To put it simply, the old curator once served as a professor in the Department of Archeology at Cambridge University, where he lectured on ancient Egyptian civilization. He is now an honorary professor at Cambridge University, and he often publishes some papers to gain popularity in the international academic community and prepare for the future. needs.

"I'm not interested in those reputations, but I have to earn them." The old curator said with a wry smile: "Compared to a priest who looks like a magic stick and is an honorary professor at Cambridge University, the International Academic Forum , a well-known scholar who studies ancient Egyptian civilization, and has international influence."

"If what happened in your country back then was staged in Cairo, my identity might still play a role." The old curator took out a photo album, which contained photos of him with many scholars and nobles: "I I really hate those parties. I like quietness by nature. It is also a must to be a priest. It is difficult for people who cannot be quiet to meditate for a long time. But in order to accumulate contacts, I have to attend. Over the years I have been constantly The purpose of accumulating contacts is so that if something unexpected happens one day, the contacts I have accumulated can play some role, even if it is only a little bit."

"Over the years, my efforts have achieved some results, such as this museum."

"If you use your oriental words, half of the exhibition halls in this museum are my alms, hahaha."

Under the dim light, the hearty laughter of the old curator was full of bitterness.

"You are a true patriot." Chu Xuan looked at the group photo in the album and said, "As an ordinary person, you have done everything you can to the best. Before the general trend of history, what mortals want The only way to block is to be crushed, and your ability to do this is already the limit."

"What about you?" The old curator sighed, and suddenly asked, "Where is your country?"

"We will go, but not now." Chu Xuan's answer was very straightforward: "We are not from this world, and the history of this world is different from the history I know, so I need you to help me analyze these .”

"Isn't this world? Are you the dead? Are you from the underworld?" The old curator opened his mouth and directly linked to the underworld: "But you look similar to normal people?"

"It doesn't matter where we come from, no matter who we are, I don't think you would mind trading with us."

"Yeah, even if you are Imerton, I don't mind."

The thinking of the old curator is changing very fast. Although he is very old, this old man who is over half a century old does not see stubbornness and strictness at all. His moral bottom line has become extremely flexible at this moment.

"As long as I can do what you said, even if I am asked to become a monk for Imerton, I will admit it. The times have changed, and the gods can no longer protect his people. We have to find ways to survive by ourselves. I am I have lived in London for a long time and have traveled to most countries in Europe. During my travels, the thinking and viewpoints I developed in my family collided with the trendy ideas of the outside world. During this process, I realized that the outside world Just how much has changed."

"God exists."

"But God is not omnipotent."

"When the gods are unable to protect us, we must learn to be self-reliant."

The old curator continued: "Our ancestors made an oath to protect Hamna Tower from generation to generation, to prevent the resurrection of Imerton and the Scorpion Emperor. To be honest, it is enough. Unfortunately, the clan The group of guys here are all old antiques, Ades is so young, but his thinking is so stubborn"

"People's thoughts will be affected by the environment and change. Although it is also related to age and genetic factors, the environmental factors are even greater." Chu Xuan took out a notebook and said: "We will change in three days. Go to your tribe's territory, and the elders of your tribe will definitely agree with our plan."

"It's hard to say." The old curator held different opinions on Chu Xuan's plan: "Although Ades may agree, our tribe is still managed by those old things after all. I don't have much real power because I haven't been in the tribe all year round. , I add Ades and a few priests, and the right to speak in the tribe cannot be finalized."

"You may want to convince people with your strength, but you are an outsider and don't understand the creed we have abided by for thousands of years, even if they die."

Speaking of this, the old curator was suddenly shocked.

He looked at Chu Xuan, and under the dim light, Chu Xuan's figure was shrouded in light and shadow, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose reflected strange light.

"You! Are you planning?! No! I won't allow it!"

"Don't be impatient, curator, don't be so nervous." Chu Xuan's voice was like a devil eroding the curator's mind: "I will not allow such a huge force as the tomb guard to be easily destroyed." Devastating, we are allies."

"Allies. Hahaha. Oh, that's all! I am willing to trade with Imerton, what else am I afraid of?" The old curator closed the photo album on the table with trembling hands, and said: "If If things really get to that point.”

"No, we are allies." Chu Xuan pushed his glasses and said, "It won't be like that. You can rest assured about that."

At this time, Wang Xia walked into the Cairo Museum with a man.

"Chu Xuan, the person has already brought it."

"I'm sorry, Wang Xia." Chu Xuan nodded slightly to Wang Xia, and said, "You can go to rest now. There is a place to rest in the museum. There won't be any accidents tonight."

"Now, let's have a good talk." Chu Xuan stretched out a hand to the unfettered O'Connor: "The former captain of the French Foreign Legion, who went to Hamna Tower and escaped across the desert. Mr. Connor."

(End of this chapter)