Chapter 1827 Shining in the Sun Wheel Thirty-Three
Chapter 1827 The Glory of the World to the Sun (33)
Whoosh ------
A golden light circled and fell in an alley in front of Cairo's black market. Bedivere and Lawrence hurriedly landed from that place, and then followed the alley into the black market hidden by optical camouflage.
"That guy Logan..." Bedivere took out the long list given to him by the old mage. There were about a hundred things to buy in it, including some prohibited items that could not be purchased through regular channels.
drug.
"Boss, do you want me to help with the purchase? Or is it better for me to report to the Brotherhood first and wait for you to come over?"
"You go ahead, I know the way." Bedivere hummed. Actually, it was because he didn't want to be nagged by Lawrence when he was bargaining for something. His intuition told him that Lawrence didn't understand bargaining.
, having this guy here will only be a disservice.
"Okay then. Boss, you have to pay attention to your safety." Lawrence then went to the meeting place of the Meyerson Brotherhood first.
Bediwell also picked up the shopping bag and glanced at the list: "First of all, the scales of the Moonlight Lizard... Hey, what are the troll's toes? What did that guy Logan use?"
Materials to prepare time potion."
Just the thought of injecting this potion containing troll toes into his own blood vessels made Bedivere feel sick. He comforted himself that maybe the troll toes were not in the formula of the time potion at all, but just
Something that Logan used when doing other research.
"Troll's toes? That's an ingredient for making gourmet food." Unexpectedly, someone actually heard Bedivere's low voice and even responded to Bedivere's words.
"...Kana?" Bedivere also recognized the other party's voice. He turned around to look for the trace of the person who spoke in the crowd, and soon found the person who was wearing a gray tight-fitting suit that made it easier to move.
woman in clothes.
"It's really fate (Kama) that I met you in a place like this." Kana then walked towards Bediville with a smile on her face.
"I have a feeling that you didn't just meet me here by chance, but you were following me on purpose." The werewolf young man looked coldly at this mysterious woman whose identity was a mystery. So far, he still hasn't understood Hana.
Which camp is she from? She seems to be working for the Mohammed Business Group, but secretly she seems to have some connections with Father Sphinx, and even has an affair with the Egyptian government.
"No, it's just that you were too conspicuous as an orc walking in the black market in Cairo. I just happened to take another look at you in the crowd." Kana explained, but her explanation seemed very false -
-----She seemed to have no intention of letting Bedivere believe it.
"By the way, is what you just said true?" the werewolf young man asked depressedly.
"What?"
"You're talking about the fact that troll toes can be used to prepare delicious food." The werewolf youth stuck out his tongue and said, "Are you kidding me?"
"There is no such thing, everything I said is absolutely true--as long as you can bear the smell of the troll toe soup." Kana covered her mouth and smiled, with a confused look on her face, as if she said this
You can persuade Bedivere to eat food made from troll toes.
"Huh." Bedivere scratched his head: "Stop talking nonsense. Just explain your purpose of coming to me straight to the point."
"Don't you have something to buy? Why don't we talk about it while we buy it?" Kana smiled slyly and walked ahead: "I know where to buy what you want. I can help you find it.
, it can save you a lot of time."
Bedivere snorted, thinking that what Kana said was true, and Kana would definitely not simply meet him when he suddenly appeared here. There must be something important to discuss. Since she didn't
Once they achieve their goal, they won't leave, so the werewolf youth has no choice but to take the initiative to cater to the opponent.
What a hassle.
"Hmph, the quality of these scales varies." Before she knew it, Kana had led Bedivere to a stall selling rare magic materials, and was mindlessly selecting the scales of the Moonlight Lizard.
"Guest, the scales of moonlight lizards are not easy to collect, and our products are all collected from pure wild moonlight lizards, which are very different from artificially bred lizards. The magic content inside is purer."
"That's just your own excuse. In that case, I'll pick it myself." Kana picked unceremoniously and found the one that she liked the most from a pile of scales of different sizes, colors and shapes.
, uniform in color and similar in size.
"How much do you need?" Kana suddenly turned her head and looked at Bedivere.
"One kilogram." The werewolf youth was a little confused. He glanced at Logan's list before replying.
"Okay, this will take a long time to pick." Kana laughed sarcastically and accelerated the selection. Fortunately, the scales of the moonlight lizard were quite heavy, so what Kana picked out was half the size of a palm.
With the speed of her selection, she will probably be able to finish it in no time.
"Do you know who Ra is?" Kana asked while picking the goods.
"La...?" The werewolf youth was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something: "Are you talking about the Egyptian sun god [La]?"
"Yes. As an orc, you know a little about the customs and customs of Egypt." Kana grinned.
"After all, it is a very famous god in Egyptian culture. Of course I will have heard of it." Bedivere said angrily: "Can you please don't treat me like a country bumpkin who knows nothing about the world."
"Huhu." Kana smiled again, stuffed the selected lizard scales into the bag prepared by the seller, and sent them over for weighing.
"Then let me tell you that ancient gods all have prototypes. Do you believe it?" When the shop owner was busy weighing and calculating the money for the goods, Kana turned to Bediwell and said, "Although the gods
In the long process of historical evolution, the prototype will gradually become distorted and turn into something else. It will be over-exaggerated, deified, and even demonized."
"I have never doubted that," Bedivere replied.
"Okay. You are very open-minded, much more open-minded than most of the idiots I have met." Kana smiled.
"Wait... do you want to say that I am a nerd, or that others are nerds..." Bedivere seemed to hear the hidden joke in Kana's words.
The woman ignored the werewolf and continued: "It doesn't matter what the prototype of the god Ra is. What is important is that Ra has a very valuable treasure on his hand, or a speaking instrument, which was buried in the endless yellow sand of Egypt.
Down."
The werewolf youth frowned, and he seemed to begin to understand Kana's intention of coming to him this time.
"You want to say that in the next [excavation] I am going to participate in, I may find ------"
"[Sun God's Sun Disk] (Corona del Ra)." Before Bedivere could finish speaking, Kana had already answered before the werewolf youth, and kept her voice extremely low.
"No one knows the exact shape of that thing, but it is said that it is a golden disc-shaped gem that radiates golden light all the time." Kana continued to lower her voice and said: "And it is said that this treasure was hidden in the first generation.
In the tomb of Pharaoh Menes, he is guarding the pyramid."
"So...you want me to find this treasure?" Bedivere was fed up with Kana's beating around the bush, so he asked straight to the point.
"I want you to find it, hide it, and keep it as your own." Kana glanced at the werewolf youth: "I believe you have good luck that no one else has, and I believe you can find it. But after you find it
Just hide it well, don't let the people in the Meyerson Brotherhood know, let alone the outside world."
"You seem to think too highly of my luck." Bedivere smiled disapprovingly: "And don't let anyone know what's going on? The treasures found are for use. The Brotherhood invited me to participate in the excavation.
It seems too unethical for me to hide my treasure from them because of my work."
"I'm serious." Kana put away her gentle expression before and suddenly became serious: "This matter may be related to a catastrophe in Africa. If you really don't want to see the whole of Africa fall into a sea of fire, if you
If you really don’t want this continent to become a battlefield where all lives are lost, you will definitely try to hide the Sun God’s sun disk.”
"Huh...is the matter so serious?" The werewolf youth was still doubtful, but he was frightened by Kana's serious expression.
"I know you don't believe what I say. I also know that you don't care about the life and death of people on this continent of Africa." Kana looked at Bediwell: "But do you really want to bet with all this? You really
Do you hope to see tens of millions of living beings die because of your wrong choice? Don’t you feel guilty? ------It’s always better to be prepared.”
"I roughly understand what you mean, but you can't provide any evidence to prove what you said." The werewolf young man still looked at Kana suspiciously: "And, since this [Sun God's Sun Disk] is such an important prop
, why don't you go get it yourself and hide it? Why do you come to ask me?"
"My identity is too special, and according to the prophecy, I have no right to touch this treasure. The only person I can ask for help is you." Kana whispered: "Listen. If you find the sun wheel, just hide it.
Good for it. You don't need to tell me where it is hidden, and you don't even need to tell me that you found it. But you must hide it in a safe place------no one in the world can find it.
, and you never know the place. This is the safest way."
"Yes, for example, let it continue to sleep in the tomb of Menes." The werewolf young man said disapprovingly.
"That place is no longer safe. The Brotherhood has already found that place, and more people will find that place in the future." Kana retorted: "Take out the [Sun Disk] and move it to a safer place."
Place is the first priority."
"Okay." Bediwell hummed, still unconvinced: "I'll give it a try."
"Then I'll leave it to you." Kana smiled lightly.
"Um, customers?" The shop owner, who had already weighed himself and marked the price tag, looked at Bedivere and Kana, a man and woman who kept mumbling, "Do you want to pay or not?"