Chapter 493 Do you think this is science fiction? No, this is actually spiritual energy
recovery
"Your senior seems to be doing much better than you." Wu Qianying squinted at Wolfgang: "He certainly doesn't have to worry about the financial crisis destroying his own treasury."
Wolfgang pretended not to hear these words. With Mikkelsen’s intelligence network, Wu Qianying wanted to know his past. It was as simple as buying a cup of coffee on the way to work. Now everyone knows that Wolfgang has a long history.
A century of struggle against the fate of poverty.
"By the way, in fact, in your academic circles, there have always been suspicions of historical fraud about the history of ancient Egypt, because its remnants obviously do not conform to the productivity development curve of your civilization." Quan Zhe explained as he walked forward, as if
He is the master who knows the history well: "But if you insert a period of superhuman waves that lasted for two to three hundred years from the middle, this history can be completed."
"Next, you will see the earliest fantasy human skeleton show!" Quan Zhe led everyone into an underground landfill, where seven or eight archaeologists were carefully working in the pit with weird excitement and excitement.
of clearing landfills.
Quan Zhe casually picked up a skull with sharp horns from the human bones placed aside: "I guess he must have been a powerful warrior when he was alive. There were many knife marks on his horns, and the size of his skull
Twenty-two percent larger than ordinary humans."
After speaking, Quan Zhe looked at Wolfgang and added: "Of course, the only difference for Greedy is that his muscles are chewier."
"This is the place used to bury food and bones. I found tooth marks that exceeded the standard size on many bones." Quan Zhe casually threw the skull to Tang Ji: "I heard you like this stuff. You're welcome. Just treat it like this.
Meeting gift."
Mikkelsen stood silently between Tang Ji and Quan Zhe to prevent Tang Ji from 'accidentally' adding another item to his collection.
"What on earth did you bring me here for?" Wolfgang was not very interested in this possible 'predecessor': "I'm not interested in tracing history."
"Probably because the previous one was greedy, he left his body here. We want to confirm it with you." Quan Zhe answered directly for Mikkelsen: "If you are interested, we can go and take a look now.
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"I still don't understand." Wolfgang was not interested at all in seeing the corpse of the previous Greedy, and was even inexplicably repulsed.
But his words were interrupted by Wu Qianying: "We want to know how the last wave of superhumans started and how it ended, and the only clues found are your temple and the temple of jealousy. Now jealousy can't help
Talk, only you are left."
When Wu Qianying said this, she also mentioned the sealed container containing the jealous head. Her eyes, which were slightly red and swollen with formalin, looked directly at Wolfgang, as if provoking.
"It's not my temple!" Wolfgang sighed: "Okay, let's go and see my corpse first. Look at the corpse of the previous Greedy."
The scale of the entire temple is extremely exaggerated, especially in the underground part. Considering the productivity at that time, it is obvious that the emergence of superhuman beings completely changed the civilization process of the human world at that time.
The sun god Ra, the head of the nine pillars of the ancient Egyptian mythology system, was once depicted as sailing in the sky every day on a sun boat.
Now under the attack of the modern wave of superhuman beings, at least three superhumans with similar abilities and images can be found around the world.
However, the corresponding image of the Seven Deadly Sins has no historical records left at the same time. The earliest concept that can be traced back to the Seven Deadly Sins is already in the third century AD, by the ancient Greek scholar Evagrius Ponti.
"On the Eight Evil Spirits" proposed by Gus.
However, Vagrius Ponticus’ theory of the Eight Evil Spirits originated from the part about evil deeds in the Book of Galatians in the Bible. The book summarizes more than ten kinds of crimes, including fornication, filthiness,
For a pagan master like Wu Qianying who is on the evil path of science, studying religion is definitely a kind of torture, because too much content is baseless and cannot be traced back to its origin. It is more like being passed down by word of mouth and cannot be verified.
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The recorded ones are even more troublesome. They not only conflict with each other, but also borrow from each other. For the same name, you can find completely different or even completely opposite descriptions in multiple legends from multiple religions.
To take the most classic example, modern religion has never made it clear whether Satan is the original devil or a fallen angel, not to mention that the relationship between Lucifer and Satan was also confused later by semi-official fan fiction such as "Paradise Lost".
If it weren't for the purpose of tracing the Seven Deadly Sins and even the origin of the superhuman group, Wu Qianying would rather use these classics to light a fire and keep warm than get up and turn a page.
If the above statements are versions 1.0 and 2.0 of the Seven Deadly Sins, then the Roman Pope who later redefined Magdalene, Gregory I, first proposed the modern concept of the Seven Deadly Sins in the sixth century AD, namely greed, gluttony,
Anger, lust, envy, sloth, and pride.
By the way, more than half a century ago, around 2008, the Vatican updated the concept of seven deadly sins to version 4.0, which are genetic modification, environmental pollution, human experimentation, social injustice, impoverishment, greed for money, and addictive use.
Compounds, this world has undoubtedly been filled with evil for a long time
As a normal human being who had just read the history of Rome, Wu Qianying only saw the phrase "Pope of Rome" and thought it was a joke, but this also proved the power of religion.
In the Lost Mountain Base research team on the origin of the Seven Deadly Sins, they first believed that the power of the Seven Deadly Sins was, to a certain extent, defined by the precipitation of human group consciousness over time.
But with Quan Zhe discovering ancient ruins from 2500 AD in Egypt, this statement can basically be overturned.
Wu Qianying was very happy to be able to sweep the rubbish she had read into the trash heap to save her effective memory space.
Following Quan Zhe's lead, they soon stood in front of two huge bronze doors.
The huge bronze door is four meters high and can be seen through the open gap. It is at least 20 centimeters thick. Even unlearned guys like Tang Ji and Wolfgang know that two doors like this are heavy.
It is very unscientific for a metal door weighing more than ten tons to appear in this kind of prehistoric ruins.
In the history of ancient Egypt, there are few effective records of the use of bronze vessels, but now they stand here, as if mocking the achievements of human history.
Quan Zhe cautiously took a step back, stood behind Mikkelsen, and then explained: "The first batch of people who entered all died inside. From this angle, we can only see a throne inside. The throne
There is a corpse on top, and your drone will lose its signal as soon as it enters."
"So you are going to let me go in first?" Wolfgang, who had built himself up to be the strongest in the world by eating and drinking for free, finally couldn't help it anymore, clasped his fingers and looked at the group of people behind him.
Lustful ladies Anne and Wu Qianying grabbed Wang Zhengdao's shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right, as if they would leave at the slightest sign of trouble.
Mikkelsen looked at Wolfgang with a fascinated smile. Tangji stood closest to Wolfgang and moved his wrist slightly.
Wolfgang had to admit that at this distance, he might not be Tang Ji's opponent. Based on the combination of several different abilities, he had played several times with Tang Ji in his imagination in his mind.
Relying on several previous not-so-friendly exchanges, Wolfgang knew Tang Ji very well. In the imaginary battle, once he was approached by Tang Ji, he would lose all advantages.
When he thought of this, Wolfgang became even more greedy for Tangji, if he could eat Fury. In the end, he temporarily gave up this fantasy again and turned to look at Mikkelsen: "I need
Some benefits."
"You choose the things excavated from this ruin first." Mikkelsen smiled and threw out the bait he had planned for a long time: "If you like it, when the excavation work here is completed, the entire ruins will be yours."
"I'm not interested in graves!" Wolfgang said, but he still walked towards the bronze door.
As greed, he does have some interest in the so-called greed of the previous generation, and as a member of the Seven Deadly Sins, his pride does not allow him to be afraid of a corpse.
Of course, it may not be accurate to say this. At least Ms. Anne will never go too far in this situation. Even if all the ashes of the previous generation are left, she will not take risks out of curiosity and dignity.
The huge bronze door seems to have opened a gap and has been waiting here for more than four thousand years, as if waiting for some visitor.
Wolfgang pushed hard on the bronze door. The gap was large enough for humans to pass through normally. He had to turn sideways to pass through normally, but he didn't want to.
Driven by the huge power of greed, the bronze door and the rock and soil parts on both sides began to tremble, and the broken stones and sand began to fall.
"Be careful! If this place collapses, our visit will be in vain." Mikkelsen took out a hand roll from his coat pocket and covered his mouth and nose: "If you make Dr. Wu angry, you will soon encounter another
A financial crisis.”
Wolfgang stood there and took three breaths before calming down, and then walked sideways through the open gap of the bronze door.
The environment inside and outside the door is not much different. The ground is also paved with yellow sand. The only light source is the beam of light coming from the lighting outside the door. This light is blocked as Wolfgang enters, creating a huge shadow.
That ray of light passed by.
Wolfgang's field of vision was different from that of normal humans. This light was enough for him to see everything in the room, but something happened at the moment when light and darkness alternated.
The space inside the bronze door suddenly became brighter, the yellow sand under the feet became snow-white and extremely smooth, the surrounding walls were as neat as a knife, and a sky-like scene appeared above the head where the rock wall should have been.
Directly in front, the majestic figure sitting on the throne looked like a sculpture, looking at Wolfgang like this.
"It's lunch time!" The figure spoke softly with a hint of joy, but the voice exploded in Wolfgang's ears like thunder.
"It's lunch time!" A somewhat nervous voice appeared from another direction. Wolfgang looked over and saw a man in strange clothes stretching his neck to deliver the news to the door.
The next second, the huge bronze door was pushed open from the outside inward by two strong men with a height of four meters. They had extremely strong bodies, but they did not even have the courage to look in the direction of the throne. They kept their heads down the whole time.
, even holding his breath.
"Aha Menes, the descendant of the demigods who came from the city of Memphis to pay tribute, has the ability to run well and jump long. Take the long bones of his legs, boil them for two sunsets until they are off the bones, and put the rest into Anubis."
Its power keeps its soul alive, waiting for you to taste it!”
Following the man's eloquent talk, four sturdy black men walked out of the door carrying a huge bronze tripod that could easily accommodate one person.
The bronze vessel is divided into upper and lower layers. The fire is kept in the lower layer and is burning brightly. The water in the upper layer is boiling and the aroma of meat is overflowing. The excess heat is transferred to the four slaves carrying the bronze vessel through levers made of the same material, burning the trapezius muscles on their shoulders.
The skin is torn apart.
But no one dared to show a strange expression. The four slaves carrying the cauldron endured physical pain like dead people until the bronze vessel was placed in front of the throne.
Wolfgang was like a phantom that spanned time. No one paid attention to him. He just stood in front of the throne with the bronze tripod and looked at the terrifying king.
His throne is so huge, but it will accommodate his own strong body. Just sitting there, this king looks no less than the two door gods outside the door.
That majestic face was now completely immersed in the anticipation of delicious food, and his eyes were full of greed.
The huge hands rubbed their chests impatiently, then took out a three to four meter long harpoon-like tableware from behind the throne, inserted a fork into the bronze cauldron, stirred it around, and picked up a half-cut piece of tableware.
of human body.
Wolfgang was sure that the thing must have been cooked, because during the lift-off process, the muscles were detached from the bones, and it was obviously cooked very hot.
But what makes the scalps of people around me numb is that the food can still scream in pain, just like a living thing.
"Hahaha! People in Memphis always have a more delicate taste than those in the countryside!" The terrifying king stuffed the ingredients into his mouth with satisfaction. He ate them all in just a few bites and stirred them back and forth in the cauldron with his fork.
After two laps, he let out a dissatisfied grunt.
Then, he randomly selected one of the four cauldron-carrying slaves, stuffed it into the cauldron, rinsed it back and forth twice, took it out with a fork again and stuffed it into his big mouth. After eating it in a few mouthfuls, he waved with satisfaction and told them to get out.
During the whole process, no one tried to resist, and the other three slaves did not even tremble. Only the man singing the names of the dishes in the distance shouted with a trace of trembling: "Next dish!"
PS: Okay, the chapter title is actually nonsense. This setting is actually related to the special nature of Tang Ji. It’s just a lawsuit.
PS: In the end, our generation has a more pure relationship with classmates. When I was looking for the drug Silvelast Sodium, a classmate who I hadn’t had much contact with since graduating from high school saw the news and helped him get 20 pills.
Not to mention the price, just in terms of timeliness, she basically started contacting the channel as soon as she saw the news, which is quite emotional.