edge of pure land.

Chapter 349: The Celestial Organization’s Concession

Lu Buer had to admire the bad woman's IQ. It could be said that she was born with a lot of bad intentions. The real gain from her trip to the underworld was that she didn't say a word, just to wait for this moment.

This is what is called tacit understanding. Perhaps as early as when the bad woman acted as an insider to convey the news of the old professor's arrest, she had already made a series of preparations. Not only to save people, but also to strike at the Elders Council in order to ensure her own position in the organization.

"Underworld."

Medanzo smiled and said, "Interesting."

The representatives of the military all showed expressions of great interest, with a gleam in the depths of their pupils and dense streams of information flashing across their contact lenses. In fact, they had already received the mission report from the Dawn Special Forces Sequence, and they were just reviewing it again at this time, so it was inevitable that some omissions would be made.

At the negotiation table, the expressions of the elders changed again. If their expressions before were just fear and horror, now there was a kind of guilt that was visible to the naked eye.

It's like the bad things you did in the past have been exposed.

A'man was silent for a moment. She had tacitly agreed to the little girl's trip to the underworld, but now it seemed that the development of things seemed to be beyond her expectations and the situation was vaguely beyond her control.

In front of the elders, Chen Jing took out an ancient moon jade from his pocket and looked serious: "I think the elders should be familiar with this thing, right?"

Of course I am familiar with it.

These elders could tell at a glance that this thing belonged to the god of wisdom from ancient Egypt. Although that god was not among the nine pillars of gods, he was a well-deserved high-level god. To this day, legends about him have been circulating within the Tianren organization.

This token was his burial object and has been lost for many years. It is recorded in the information database of the Tianren Organization and is something that has been passed down in an orderly manner.

There is no need for identification. No matter how corrupt the elders are, they would not joke about such things. Since these are the relics of their ancestors, they cannot say that they are fake even if they die.

In other words, this thing creaks open the door.

This just proves one thing.

Chen Jing really had been to the underworld.

"What do you want to say?"

Elder Nota looked unhappy.

"What I want to say is, what is the Celestial Being Organization hiding? Since the Celestial Being Organization claims to be based on protecting the world and thus enjoys power above the secular world, why do they deliberately conceal things about the underworld? What are you...trying to cover up?"

Chen Jing changed his previous gentle and arrogant attitude and said aggressively: "That's because you know that the real disaster comes from the sins committed by the Tianren Organization in ancient times. The things sealed in the underworld are all predecessors who once fought to protect this world. They suppressed the epidemic that once ravaged both sides of the Nile River at the cost of their lives, so as to prevent the power of the corrupt death god from eroding the entire world. But the price is... they became monsters."

She said coldly: "In other words, the enemy this time is the predecessor of the Tianren Organization in ancient times, and the disease sealed in these people's bodies may turn them into White Walkers in the evolutionary chain of Corrupted Death at any time. It may be an Overlord or a Wild God."

This is actually a very serious matter for the Elders, because protecting the world and enjoying worldly rights are the core values ​​of the organization.

Once this value is no longer tenable, the organization will split.

Therefore, Elder Nota acted quite tough and shouted in a deep voice: "So what? The affairs of the Celestial Organization are of course for us to solve ourselves."

Chen Jing said in a cold voice: "Can you really solve it? I don't think you can solve it at all, because the Corrupted Death has already entered the underworld before you. He awakened those predecessors who were tortured by the plague and made the dormant dark matter active."

When these words were spoken, the elders were horrified.

"This is impossible!"

Snapped.

Chen Jing slammed her phone on the table.

Although the progress of basic science and technology has not undergone earth-shaking changes five hundred years later, the functions of mobile phones have indeed become much more powerful. For example, in terms of taking photos and videos, they can basically achieve 100% restoration without any distinction and record the entire process of an event.

As she tapped the screen with her slender fingers, the projection came on.

This mobile phone records everything that happened in the underworld, whether it was the mummies that ordinary people could not see, or the resurrection of Thoth and Horus, including the subsequent battles.

It’s just that there are obvious traces of editing in this film, and it’s obvious that a considerable part of the process has been cut out artificially, but it doesn’t affect its authenticity too much.

It was like a horror movie shot from a first-person perspective, especially when those celestial beings were killed by invisible monsters, everyone gasped.

Seeing is believing.

If this is the kind of thing humans have to deal with this time, it would be too scary. The high-level combat forces may be able to barely protect themselves, but the vast majority of low-end combat forces may not be able to do so.

"This kind of problem has already occurred in the underworld beneath the Karnak Temple. Can you guarantee that this problem will not occur in other underworlds as well? Aren't the elders all old and blind? Why don't you take a closer look at who is in this video?" Chen Jing crossed his arms and looked at each other coldly.

"Sure, when did you take the photo?"

Lu Bu Er leaned over and muttered, "Why didn't I notice it?"

"Don't get so close to me, go play somewhere else, I'm fighting with someone, serious!" Chen Jing glared at him. Actually, she hadn't thought of taking photos for evidence at the time, she just thought the man's fighting posture was very handsome and wanted to record a video. Unexpectedly, it came in handy by accident.

Both parties at the negotiation table focused their attention on the video, murmuring, "Could that resurrected celestial being be the legendary... God?"

"That senior seems to be the great god Thoth!"

"God Thoth, it must be God Thoth. He is the direct ancestor of our lineage, there is no way I could have made a mistake! His portrait is still hanging in the temple we worship! His heroic appearance is the same as it was back then! Plus with the evidence, there is no way I could have made a mistake!"

"That is indeed the great god Thoth. It is true. But what I want to say is, could the second person to awaken be the great god Horus? That armor, that scepter, that totem..."

"The Eye of Horus, there is no doubt about it!"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! According to ancient records, a large amount of plague is sealed in the bodies of the two gods Thoth and Horus. Once they wake up, they will definitely complete the transformation."

There are also some veterans who are still trying to hold on to their promises.

"Pull it down."

Lu Buer took out the ancient Eye of Horus from his pocket and slapped it on the table: "May I suggest you wear reading glasses? Or bring a high-power magnifying glass? Don't treat me like a national treasure, this thing can open the door."

No one knows what the specific material of the Eye of Horus is. It looks like both gold and jade, and radiates sunshine all over, just like a majestic vertical pupil.

The moment this thing was taken out.

Aman's eyes were stung.

What blinded her?
Elder Nota's breathing suddenly stopped for a moment.

An elder nearby had already pounced on him, with a ferocious momentum like a tiger pouncing on its prey, or like a pervert who had seen an unparalleled beauty, his eyes were shining.

However, Lu Buer did not let them touch the Eye of Horus. He took it back and shrugged, saying, "This thing can't be fake, right? If anyone doubts it again, I can directly test the authenticity of this thing for you."

The elders were all stunned and looked at each other.

The Eye of Horus is precious, but it is just a dead object.

If what Chen Jing and Lu Buer said was true, it meant that the Tianren Organization's blockade of the underworld had failed, the predecessors who had fallen into a deep sleep in ancient times had come back to life, and that horrible epidemic had spread. The catastrophe was approaching and it was impossible to reverse the situation.

"This..." Elder Nota's expression changed. He was terrified that something terrible was going to happen, but he didn't want to let the two young men go. "If it is true as you said, that these are the ancient Egyptian gods Thoth and Horus, then you two should be dead. There are unimaginable amounts of diseases sealed in your bodies, which are enough to transform them."

Chen Jing narrowed her beautiful eyes. This involved the matter of the creation ceremony. As smart as she was, she certainly would not explain too much. Instead, she waited for the man beside her to cover up the lie.

"I'm afraid you underestimate the power of the Sun God Matrix and the perseverance of your ancestors. We were fortunate enough to fight alongside them, and we have to admit that... they are qualified to be called gods, and their contributions to this world are great."

Lu Buer calmly explained: "It is my honor to fight alongside them. But unfortunately, the current Tianren Organization is far inferior to that of ancient times."

"What did you say?"

Aman glared at him.

The elders were all humiliated by this huge mockery.

"Lies never hurt, truth is the sharpest knife."

Chen Jing picked up his phone and played the second video directly. The video showed the God-King Horus regaining his self-consciousness due to the creation ceremony, including his crazy roar.

"The Elders! Be careful of the Elders! There are His servants in the Elders! They are in hiding, they have betrayed the faith of their ancestors! Traitors! Traitors!"

"They couldn't resist the temptation!"

"Kill these traitors, kill them!"

The heart-wrenching roar echoed in the hall.

Chen Jing pressed the pause button.

"I know that videos can be faked and audio can be forged. Now, we don't have time to verify the authenticity of the video, and I have more powerful witnesses." Lu Buer clapped his hands.

The corner of Medanzo's eye twitched slightly, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

A light appeared in the darkness.

For a moment, it seemed as if it were daytime.

Everyone knew that Medanzo had left.

Although I don't know what he did.

But at his speed, he'll be back soon.

Sure enough, as the whistling cold wind poured into the hall, Medanzo returned to everyone's sight again, with two celestial beings in his hands.

"This celestial brightness is really useful."

Lu Buer sighed first, then walked in front of the celestial beings and took out the Eye of Horus: "Come on, we are all good brothers who have fought side by side. Now put your hands on the Eye of Horus and swear to your ancestors with your faith whether the content in this video is true and whether your ancestors said these words when they were mad."

Chen Jing played the video again.

The two celestial beings were terrified, but after seeing the video footage of their ancestors, they said sincerely, "This is all true, and we saw it with our own eyes. Miss Chen and Old Devil Lu did fight alongside our ancestors, and we were fortunate enough to participate in that battle."

"Very good. Honesty is a fine virtue passed down from our ancestors."

Lu Buer nodded in satisfaction and said, "By the way, can you change the way you address me? Why is Chen Jing Miss Chen, and I am Lu the Old Devil?"

Chen Jing rolled her eyes charmingly and couldn't help but complain: "Don't you know what it is? It's already this hour, and you still have the mind to complain about this?"

At the end of the negotiation table, Lianhua looked at the two people being affectionate with an expressionless face. There was a gentle smile in her eyes, but the coldness deep in her pupils was growing stronger and stronger.

But now was not the time to get angry. She could only raise her cold eyes and look at the elders opposite her. Her voice was like the collision of jade: "Would you like to explain, elders?"

The military representatives turned around and looked.

The elders collectively fell into a state of being struck by lightning. Some were obviously panicked, but some were at a loss as to what to say, and some were even trembling with cold sweat.

Even Aman turned his head to look at them.

That expression was as if he couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, the projection that had been extinguished lit up again.

This time, a dark secret room was projected, and two broken statues of the pharaoh lit up, as if breathing life into the most exquisite works of art in the world.

Upon seeing this, the elders fell to their knees.

"Meet the ancestors!"

A'man also knelt on the ground and said devoutly: "I see the ancestors."

Lu Fuji was slightly startled.

"These two are the oldest elders in the Council of Elders, also known as senior elders... The second elder, Tazan, and the third elder, Guxun, have very high status. Nun Miejue can be considered as their representative, but they are still the real power holders behind the scenes."

Chen Jing explained in a low voice: "These are lower-level elders."

Lu Fuji suddenly realized.

Medanzo at the door curled his lips. They were just some old guys pretending to be ghosts. If these guys had not hidden well enough, he would have caught them and killed them long ago.

"Excuse me, ancestor, should I kneel?"

Chen Jing asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

Lu Buer raised his eyebrows a little unhappily.

"Of course you have to kneel!"

The second elder, Tarzan, gave a majestic voice.

"No need."

The third elder, Gu Xun, spoke in a gentle voice, like a stream of water, making people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze: "You and the young men beside you don't have to kneel. You are the hope of the organization, so why do you have to kneel?"

For some reason, Lu Buer heard a sense of familiarity in the elder's voice, and the pharaoh statue on the projection screen lit up with a gentle look and fell on him.

"In a sense, he is one of our own. This is because the third elder was Professor Yin Mai's mentor and your parents' master." Chen Jing leaned close to his ear and whispered in his ear.

That's it!

Next, the second elder's majestic voice and the third elder's gentle voice overlapped: "The conflict between the Human Watch Army and the Celestial Organization may be temporarily suspended. After confirmation by the Senior Elders Council, the Ancient Plague has escaped from the underworld, and the Third Site is likely to be completely closed before dawn. But as the ancient prophecy says, when the disaster of the corrupted god of death comes, geniuses who master the art of the God of Ashes will surely appear on both sides of the Nile."

They paused and said, "In this case, the Celestial Being Organization is willing to cooperate with the Human Overwatch Army with the utmost sincerity. On this point, our positions are always the same."

(End of this chapter)