"No way? How can this Scorpion King do such a bastard thing? How shameless is this old girl? Why don't you help him even if you don't support the wall~~~",
Fat Wei was so disgusted that he almost laughed out loud,
"If you go out to fight and you can't defeat someone else, why would you trade for the lives of your wife and children? If that's not enough, why would you trade for the life of your own mother? The emperor of ancient Egypt is too cowardly, for that kind of thing,
Which of the following ministers can obey him? I don't believe that desert god can agree to such a perverted deal."
"A transaction is a transaction and has nothing to do with morality..." Chen Zhi said,
"The moral values of ancient Egypt are completely different from ours. They believed that everything has its value, and anything of equal value can be exchanged. The greater the desire, the greater the sacrifice. This is called fairness, and it is also the largest scale of judgment.
the rules of.”
"You mean..., could it be, could it be?" Mina understood what Chen Zhi meant, with a trace of panic in her eyes.
"Do you mean to say that the Scorpion King has never died and has lived until now, right? But is this possible? Egypt's history is very tortuous, and it has gone through many major changes. If the Scorpion King really lives forever until
Now, why didn't he continue to rule Egypt? Why did he establish the Pharaonic Empire later, and how could Rome invade, leading to the chaos of the regime and the decline of the nation in the last century? He should have appeared a long time ago. This is impossible.
…”
"Eternal life does not mean freedom~~~" Chen Zhi looked at Mina,
"Just like ordinary people who break the law and have prisons to punish them, immortals can also be imprisoned in a place and never come out. As long as they don't appear, no one will know their existence. Gradually, they will be forgotten by history.
But it doesn’t prove that he never existed, let alone that he is dead…”.
"Imprisonment..." Mina lowered her head and thought for a moment.
"In the legends of local desert peoples, there are many legends about the desert evil god imprisoning the Scorpion King, because the Scorpion King came out of this desert, so in the end, the desert evil god took him back again.
But at that time, no one could defeat the Scorpion King, and his body could not kill him. The Desert Evil God finally had no choice but to take Scorpion King back to the desert, imprison him in his temple, and guard him..."
"Is this really happening?" This was the first time Pang Wei heard this legend, and he looked at Mina in surprise.
"Yes!", Mina nodded,
"The devil you create and then end by being imprisoned by yourself is a folk legend that has been passed down since ancient times. However, this legend is so absurd that even the Egyptian official does not admit this story. Is this possible? Is it true? Is it possible that this is true?
Does the legendary desert god really exist?",
After Mina finished speaking, she fell into silence. Her worldview was obviously subverted, and she shook her head in disbelief.
"Have you noticed..." Chen Zhi looked at everything in the room,
"From the moment we entered here, I felt something was wrong here. It was too tightly sealed. Everything was dead, even the air was dead, as if it was not a space in this world.
These corpses had been burned before their death and were hung here in a regular manner. They were regularly displayed like objects, just like a display.
And everything here is coated with a layer of strange colors, the heart, the pair of eyeballs, the huge head, and even these hanging corpses are coated with fluorescent colors as if they have been marked.
Green fluorescence is a composite organism that can convert the properties of items. If I guessed correctly, this room is a sacrificial room, a space dedicated to the desert god.
And everything here is a sacrifice to the evil god of the desert~~~~"
"Then what do we do here? I'm sitting here now. Could it be that I have become a sacrifice?" Fat Wei chewed the compressed biscuit nonchalantly.
At this time, Ji Ying turned around, took off the bandage on her arm bit by bit, and showed the injured area to everyone.
"I have discovered just now that my wound is healing very slowly, and there is this faint green fluorescence, and the blood circulation in this part of my body has also slowed down. If this continues, our bodies will slowly become rigid.
!”
"Really?", Fat Wei then became serious.
Everyone hurriedly looked at Ji Ying's arm and saw that there was indeed a faint fluorescent color on the wound on Ji Ying's arm.
"Oh my God~~~" Mina was really a little anxious. She stood up uneasily and walked around the room.
"If according to this theory, this place was really the palace of the Scorpion King, and the Desert Evil God imprisoned him here, then this is the temple of the Desert Evil God. Oh my God! The Desert Evil God really exists, and we will never be able to get out...
…”
"Whether the gods of Egypt exist or not has nothing to do with us!" Chen Zhi replied calmly,
"We are all outsiders to this desert. We don't need to think too much, because the rules of the game are different everywhere. We have no right to intervene, let alone entangle a country thousands of years ago.
Since they are willing to make a deal with us, we will execute the deal according to their rules and leave here as quickly as possible.
As for whether the eternal Scorpion King is imprisoned here, and whether the Desert Evil God really exists, it has nothing to do with me, and we don’t want to know~~~~"
"Then what are their trading rules?" Fat Wei crossed his arms and asked Chen Zhi, "This desert god always wants to give us a clear explanation~~~"
"This is what I want to know too~~" Chen Zhi said thoughtfully,
"Everything is painted on this mural, which proves that anything can be exchanged in front of the scale of judgment, and the meaning of the balance scale is fairness. Without fairness, the scale of judgment has no meaning, and transactions will not
Will not be established!
I always think that we always think about things here based on our own accustomed thinking logic. In fact, we don’t know the logic here. Maybe we have been going the wrong way~~~~”
"The problem is that you can't understand this bullshit mural now, damn it~~~", Fat Wei cursed and stood up, carefully looked at the murals with an electric wand, and counted the little ones on them with his hands.
people,
"The little people on it are tall and short, fat and thin, and I don't know what they mean. I'm just wondering, how much am I worth on this Egyptian scale?"
"What did you say?" Chen Zhi was suddenly stunned for a moment and asked Fat Wei hurriedly.
"I don't know how much I'm worth on this big scale! What's wrong?" Fat Wei looked at Chen Zhi inexplicably.
At this moment, Chen Zhi suddenly felt that the direction of his thinking had suddenly reversed.
"We all made a mistake..." Chen Zhi said loudly to everyone,
"The pattern that appeared on the mural at that time was not a reminder that Ateba had betrayed us, but a reminder of Ateba's value in exchange for his son~~~"
"So what?" Fat Wei said nonchalantly,
"Even if that boy Ateba doesn't really want to sell us, can we still sacrifice ourselves and exchange ourselves for his son? Besides, this is unfair~~, four for one, why? Let me tell you! It's necessary.
Go away, you guys, my fat master doesn’t have such a high consciousness, so I won’t go~~~~”.
"Wrong!" Chen Zhi stood up quickly,
"If the Scale of Judgment proposes a transaction price, it proves that the transaction has already begun. If Atba does not agree to the proposal of the Scale of Judgment, then he must pay other prices to complete the transaction!
We must find Ateba now! Their father and daughter are in danger. If they are gone, we will not be able to get out..."