When Fix saw Difu leaving, he couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead. Then he withdrew his eyes and looked at Ye Haoran, "You... you are really powerful. Even Difu is afraid of you."
"Of course, I am a security guard and he is a thief. Thieves are naturally afraid of security guards. This is a conflict of attributes." Ye Haoran said nonchalantly, then pointed at the table and said: "You can continue to imitate quickly. In addition, casually talk about The thing about totems.”
Fix looked at Ye Haoran in confusion and said: "He is a thief, but he is Difu. Do you know how powerful Difu is? It is said that he has a group of African black brothers working for him."
Ye Haoran curled his lips and said, "Do your thing. In addition, if you are scared, just call me. I can help you deal with this Difu. Oh, of course, the premise is that if you want me to deal with him, everything must be done." Follow my arrangements."
Hearing what Ye Haoran said, Fix felt relieved. He put on the magnifying glass and continued to work, and then he started mumbling about totems again.
Ye Haoran listened carefully. He could only find everything on his own now. After all, no one on earth knew about the method of cultivating the power of the law. His father seemed to know a little, but he didn't know much. More, the key is that his father is in another time and space and cannot be contacted at all.
Ye Haoran watched Fix make the cane all night. The next morning, the cane was indeed ready, and if you just looked at it from the outside without touching it, it was indeed exactly the same. Of course, it felt different when you touched it. It is very different, because the real pharaoh's staff is made of a special wood and stone material, which is difficult to find.
Auston also woke up, and when he saw the finished cane, he was very happy. He patted Fix on the shoulder with a smile, and then left with Ye Haoran to go to the British Museum.
When he arrived at the British Museum, Auston first put the cane into a high-end display case, and then took Ye Haoran to go through the entry procedures. Originally, in addition to the signature of the personnel department in the museum, the entry of personnel also required the cultural relics protection agency of Country Y. The staff came to sign, but Ye Haoran was led here personally by Auston, and Ye Haoran also had Elizabeth’s letter of recommendation in his hand, so his entry was very smooth, and he quickly got the security work permit of the British Museum, and Cultural relics conservation expert certificate.
After completing the entry procedures, Ye Haoran and Auston were about to leave when two Interpol police officers stopped them, it was Mona and her partner.
"Hey." Mona blocked Alston's way. She glanced at Ye Haoran. Her expression was no longer as arrogant as before. She said, "Hey, that Pharaoh's staff is really dangerous. You put it in the display cabinet. , something will definitely happen."
Just when Auston was about to explain, Ye Haoran said: "Don't worry, with me as a security guard, I'll see who can steal it. Don't worry, you saw my strength yesterday, right?"
Mona frowned and said, "But you can't stay here 24 hours a day."
"I have my own arrangements." Ye Haoran patted his chest, then pulled Alston and left the British Museum.
Seeing that Ye Haoran ignored her suggestion, Mona stamped her feet angrily and said, "This damn arrogant Chinese will stop being so arrogant when he loses his cane."
Mona's companion also said helplessly: "Okay, he has the capital to be confident, so we have to deploy manpower around him. I think something will definitely happen to this museum."
The two people were helpless and had to deploy police forces around them.
In the car, Ye Haoran and Moston got in. Ye Haoran held the real Pharaoh's staff and played with it while saying: "Hey, Director Allston, I suggest you move to live somewhere else for a while. You It’s really not safe at home right now.”
Auston nodded and said: "Okay, I want to live with Fix. We have had conflicts and misunderstandings, so I want to accompany him and make up for the relationship between us."
"That's okay, just be careful not to be followed by others." Ye Haoran said.
While driving Ye Haoran back to Buckingham Palace, Auston asked: "Why didn't you tell those two Interpol officers about our plan? Is it because they are unreliable? Could it be that the Pharaoh Society has already infiltrated Interpol and we have no choice but to go?"
Ye Haoran quickly said: "I didn't say that. I don't know how much energy the Pharaoh will have, but this Interpol special operations team is quite powerful. The reason why I didn't tell them was because I wanted to put on a show and attract the Pharaoh Association." Take the bait."
"A show." Auston wondered, "What a show."
"Of course it's a play to seduce the Pharaoh. Those people in the Pharaoh's Association are not idiots. They will definitely see whether the staff is real or fake. They look at the appearance and think it is real. Then they see the Interpol's People are tightly guarded there, so they will be sure that the staff is real. Only when they are sure that the staff is real will they act. As long as they act, we will have a chance to catch them." Ye Haoran said.
Auston laughed and said, "You have plotted against Interpol."
Soon, when they arrived at Buckingham Palace, Ye Haoran got out of the car with the Pharaoh's cane and returned to where he lived. There were a lot of things going on in the past two days. The power of the source of law that Ye Haoran had absorbed before had been completely absorbed and refined by his body. , just enough to absorb the power of the magic source in this staff.
Ye Haoran couldn't wait. The power of the magic source in this staff was much more than the power of the magic source in the crown and the sword of courage.
After Ye Haoran returned to his room, he closed the door and smeared his blood on the Pharaoh's staff. Then Ye Haoran's blood suddenly trembled and boiled. This was a very strange feeling, as if this blood talent was unique. , Otherwise, there are so many people who have smeared blood on the Pharaoh's staff, why can't others feel the power of the source of the law, but only Ye Haoran can.
Ye Haoran closed his eyes, and his soul and the Pharaoh's staff instantly fit together. The rich power of the source of magic wrapped around Ye Haoran's body. The scene changed, and with a bang, Ye Haoran himself seemed to be transformed into a staff from thousands of years ago, a The old man wearing a mask held himself tightly, and he was mumbling something, as if he was praying. Behind the old man, tens of thousands of people were kneeling. Some of these people were kings wearing gold jewelry. Along with the princess, some were warriors wearing armor and holding weapons, and many were slaves in ragged clothes.
At this time, the old man holding the staff also began to kneel down. He held the staff in both hands and chanted loudly towards the pyramid a hundred meters high in front of him. His voice was very strange, making a meaningless note. , but this kind of note seems to be able to resonate with energy.
Then, at the top of the pyramid, a burst of energy suddenly shone down, and that energy shot directly onto the pattern on the staff, and then the staff emitted colorful light.
At this time, Ye Haoran's thoughts were one with the staff. He suddenly felt himself shaking, and then with a "boom", his thoughts suddenly drifted away, to the top of the pyramid, and then followed the top of the pyramid. , "Boom" trembled again, and then Ye Haoran found that his mind was already in another space.
Another unknown space, this is a continent filled with smoke. In the distance are rolling mountains, and above the head are the bright stars. In other words, the stars are not appropriate, they should be countless. star.
"Where...is this." Ye Haoran looked around, a little confused and more surprised. He didn't know where this was, but he was 100% sure that this was definitely not the earth.
Ye Haoran is now just a burst of energy, just a piece of thought. He can't see too far, and he can't explore far away. Just when Ye Haoran tried his best to look further away, there was a "boom". The scene changed, and Ye Haoran's mind came back from that strange space and returned to the staff.
At this time, the scene changed again. It was a fight between A and the palace, and a conflict between the pharaoh and the warriors. There was bloodshed, sacrifice, falling to the ground, and being picked up by someone, shouting loudly. In short, with the change of power, this This staff has also changed many owners, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the rights that this staff symbolizes and the faith it represents.
At the end, Ye Haoran suddenly opened his eyes. He felt that his whole body was burning. His blood was boiling, absorbing the power of these magic sources crazily, and then transporting these power of magic sources to every part of his body. Cells, changing Ye Haoran's physique.
The expression on Ye Haoran's face was distorted by pain, but at the same time, he was happy because he had gained strength. Not only that, Ye Haoran found that he had begun to touch another world, an unknown, but absolute and magical source of power. Related world, and in that world, Ye Haoran is likely to be able to see his father.
The power of the magic source completely changed Ye Haoran's physique. This process was a bit slow, and the increase in strength began to become less obvious. The first time he absorbed the power of the magic source on the Sword of Courage, although there was very little , but it caused Ye Haoran's strength to triple at once, but later on, this enhancement became very small, even negligible.
Ye Haoran endured the severe pain in his body while thinking about the reason. He soon figured out that this should be the reason for the potential. In other words, when absorbing the power of the source of courage on the sword of courage, his body's His potential has not yet reached its limit, so by absorbing that part of the power of the source of law, his strength immediately increased a lot.
But now, my body's potential has reached its limit. If I want to improve it again, I need not only an increase in quantity, but also a qualitative change. This is a process of breaking out of the cocoon and transforming.