Chapter 6 The fourth generation guardian of the museum
It seems that because of Salomon's magic, the invisible spirits here became visibly excited.
"I feel a little uncomfortable..." Master Xiao Wang looked around suspiciously, and he felt a cold breath wrapping around his body.
In fact, what Salomon and Master Xiao Wang didn't notice was that the two of them were wearing something conspicuous - Salomon was wearing a robe made of red holy cloth.
This is to avoid over-expanding the stigmata, causing his brain to be burned and his soul to be annihilated; and Master Xiao Wang is wearing the common brown training clothes of Kama Taj... In addition to brown, you can also choose gray and khaki.
But in the 21st century, no one dresses like this anymore, especially in autumn. Even if the museum has air conditioning, appropriate temperature and humidity are important conditions for preserving the collection.
When Salomon saw the security guard approaching, he quickly pulled Master Xiao Wang towards the depths of the museum. He thought it was the sneaky looks of the two of them that attracted other people's attention, but he did not realize at all that his aesthetic sense had changed.
Assimilated - because almost every mage in those memories wore robes.
Passing through the large atrium with a dome composed of 3,312 triangular glass pieces, Salomon and Master Xiao Wang arrived at the Egyptian Museum. There are many collections here that the British army snatched from the French army when Napoleon retreated in Egypt.
With a collection of more than 100,000 items, this is also the place where magic is most abundant.
"What are you looking at?" Master Xiao Wang seemed a little irritable because he couldn't see what he should see, but Salomon still forcefully pushed him down on the public bench. He said to the chubby and angry Wang:
"You can only see those things when you enter meditation."
To be honest, Master Xiao Wang's behavior did disturb public order. After all, sitting cross-legged on a bench was a bit uncivilized. In order to correct this mistake, Salomon... stayed away from Master Xiao Wang.
Don't look at me, I don't know that person.
When Master Xiao Wang reopened his eyes, he didn't notice anything was wrong with Salomon. Instead, he was shocked by the sight in front of him...countless huge and twisted spirits lingering on the collection.
The power in a single collection would not attract these spirits, but the British had too many collections from overseas, and they were displayed according to different civilizations. The power of the same pantheon resonated and amplified, and these were in
The ghosts wandering in the world also need to maintain their own strength...
"Have you seen it?" Salomon saw Master Xiao Wang come back to his senses, and he quickly stepped forward.
"I...I saw it." Master Xiao Wang seemed a little unbelievable. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch those spirits, but he seemed to be worried about disturbing them and retracted his fat fingers, "We actually put it there
There are so many spirits that have not been dealt with here..."
"This is because someone has controlled them." Salomon squinted his eyes and looked forward, quietly making a gesture, and said: "Can you still punch? Now we are going to face them."
"What?" Master Wang was a little confused.
"Are you hungry again, little cuties?" An old lady wearing a dark blue wide-brimmed hat stretched out her finger with a ring in front of her. Her white hair was exposed from the edge of the hat, and there were
An orange-red ribbon with a light blue feather on it.
She wore a dark blue thick coat that was a bit exaggerated even in this season. The light blue soft fluff on the collar covered her chin, and the length even touched the pearl earrings on her earlobes.
She stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Well, you can devour their souls, but then go back and sleep for a long time..."
The old lady was referring to two tourists standing in front of the exhibits, and she was standing behind them - no one could see her except Salomon and Master Xiao Wang.
Before those spirit bodies could make any move, a beam of positive energy rays hit a spirit body that was rushing towards the tourists. The twisted ghost let out a silent wail, with an expression of pain on its face, and its face was extremely elongated.
.
"Who is there!" The old lady's expression changed instantly, and she stared back fiercely. Although Salomon had already told Master Xiao Wang not to show mercy, but...
"Are you sure you want me to hit an old lady?" he said hesitantly.
"Of course, but it can't be done now. You stupid donkey, there is no chance for a sneak attack. You should protect me." Salomon rolled his eyes and said, "You have wasted the opportunity to attack."
"Hey, madam..." Master Xiao Wang tried to come forward to say hello, but was quickly knocked to the ground by a magic spell from the old lady's ring.
"I smell the stench of exotic magic." She said with disgust. A large amount of magic flowed from the ring to the ground, driving the spirits closer. Master Xiao Wang and Salomon, who had just climbed up from the floor, could only
Keep retreating.
The old lady stood there and said: "I am Amoji Tutel, the fourth generation guardian. These blind passers-by cannot see... I use my secret method to control these dangerous animals around me every day."
Pagan evil spirits, and prevent wizards like you from awakening them!"
Her voice became higher and higher, as if she were a god standing on Mount Olympus, and Salomon was Tantalus who was about to be punished. Salomon kept retreating to avoid the spreading magic and spirits.
After getting up, Master Xiao Wang stood in front of Salomon with a frightened look on his face. He raised his fists and tried to drive away the approaching spirits.
"Fistes are useless against these things, senior brother." Salomon calmly took out a handful of silver powder, and as he chanted a spell, the silver powder was sprinkled on Master Xiao Wang, turning into white light spots, "
Rush over and take off her ring, now those spirits can't get close to you."
"Are you sure it's useful?" Master Xiao Wang said. In his opinion, the current situation still needs to be discussed, but after Salomon cast the spell, the inexplicable fear in his heart disappeared. He shouted: "Tutel
Madam, we are not..."
"It's Miss Tuttle!"
"Okay, Miss Tootle...we don't want to awaken these spirits..."
"Yes." Salomon could only say, "This is not our purpose."
"Aren't you a wizard?" Amoji Tutel did not hear or see Salomon casting spells. Salomon's spells and spell-casting movements were blocked by the king's figure.
"We..." Master Xiao Wang didn't know how to answer for a moment. After all, he had not yet signed a contract and conducted magic training.
"Stop talking nonsense, Wang. The way she restrains these ghosts is to let them eat their souls. Where do the souls come from..." Salomon no longer hesitated. He used words to put the other party in an evil position so that the little ghost could eat his soul.
Master Wang moved - because the conversation was about to collapse.
"Okay." Master Xiao Wang no longer hesitated. He rushed forward, avoiding the restraints of magic power, and rushed past the spirit body... Then he was restrained by the magic power flowing on the ground, and the huge power will
Master Xiao Wang was pulled down and knelt on the ground.
Amoji Tutel has not fought seriously a few times. Before this, the wizards who came to the British Museum to look for spirits were little characters who knew a little magic and only knew a few spells. It was impossible for them to defeat the possessor.
Amoji Tutel, one of the Rings of Emperor Weishan.
After Master Xiao Wang was restrained, Amoji Tutel was very proud. In her opinion, Salomon and Master Xiao Wang could not escape today - she seemed to think that Salomon and she had met before.
Just like those low-class wizards.
Salomon did not stop casting spells. He endured the disgust and pushed back a grasshopper and swallowed it.
For the jumping spell, the hind legs of grasshoppers are necessary casting materials, and this is not even the most disgusting thing.
"I must learn to cast spells without materials." Even this disgusting feeling did not interrupt the spell. After the spell was cast, Salomon stepped on the bench and ran forward. He deftly avoided the magic on the ground and landed on the bench.
The end jumped suddenly.
"The Book of Weishan Emperor" contains the most powerful known white magic and defensive magic in the world. The spells recorded in it can never be used for offense, but can only be used for defense. Therefore, Salomon can only use the stigmata.
Fight with the spells given by the memory - such as the grasshopper legs, which are used to cast the "jumping spell".
Salomon's jumping distance tripled. He jumped straight towards Amoji Tutel. The moment he landed, Salomon's speed was twice as fast as before.
After landing, Salomon took out a small dagger from the small bag on his waist and threw it at Amoji Tutel.
Seeing the sharp dagger cutting through the air, it was about to touch Amoji Tutel's coat.
Suddenly, an astonishingly huge amount of magic power erupted from Amoji Tutel's body, pushing Salomon who was approaching and Master Xiao Wang who was lying on the ground away. Salomon rolled over a few times on the floor.
Somersaulting, he felt as if explosives had exploded next to the back of his head. He couldn't see anything and was even semi-conscious for a few seconds. He couldn't even think.
He felt like his brain was being shaken... In the end, Master Xiao Wang, who woke up faster, twisted him up, and he regained consciousness. But he still felt that half of his eyes were black, and everything he saw was
The souls of the passengers seemed to have left their bodies, and there was a colorful halo around them.