Chapter 1830 The Glory of the World to the Sun (36)
"Boss, what did you just say to my brother?" When the crowd started to move, Lawrence came over and walked with Bedivere and asked.
"It's nothing special." The werewolf youth was actually full of complaints, "I'm just a little unhappy with that guy. He regards your brother as a fool and looks down on you at all."
"Oh, isn't that natural?" Lawrence the Great looked at his younger brother Eric the Strategist from a distance, "That boy was cruelly deprived of his physical freedom by fate as soon as he was born, but he regained it with his own amazing talent.
Everything. He is a genius in every aspect. My brother cannot compare with him. With such talent, it is natural for him to look down on a brother like me."
"Oh, so you are willing to be looked down upon by him? I have also opened my eyes." Bedivere gave Lawrence a fierce look.
"Is there anything wrong with this? In this world, even if there are geniuses, there will naturally be mediocrities. Mediocrities also have to live a life, and mediocre people may be able to live their lives more freely, God knows." Lawrence the Great looked disapproving.
Bedivere was too lazy to continue complaining. The men from the Meyerson Brotherhood began to walk into a dark corner of the courtyard, and actually jumped down from a secret door in a stone wall that was well hidden in that corner, and entered
into the Brotherhood's own secret passage.
"Is there an underground passage?" the werewolf young man muttered in a low voice.
"This was originally a secret passage for fraternity contact, leading directly to a branch of the Meyerson Brotherhood in Cairo." Academician Zuster explained. When he started to speak, Bediwell realized that the academician was actually beside them.
Not far away.
A group of people walked in the dark ancient secret passage made of countless concrete. This secret passage seemed to extend infinitely into the distance. Moreover, the ancient secret passage was too long and no one had taken good care of it for a long time.
The corners were covered with spider webs. But the people of the Meyerson Brotherhood seemed to be indifferent to all this. They walked in a row with lanterns, like a long queue of lights. This secret passage looks ancient but has good ventilation.
And it feels very dry. It is estimated that the ventilation and drainage system in the secret passage is very complete and is the result of careful design by some skilled craftsmen.
"In very early times, secret passages were originally used by those who suffered religious persecution to escape secretly to a safe place." Academician Zuster continued to explain: "I don't know how much you understand the Brotherhood.
Deep, Mr. Bedivere. But the predecessor of the Brotherhood was a group composed of a large number of scholars and craftsmen. One of the purposes of this group was to save talented people from religious persecution of various religions.
Get out. In the past era when religion was still prosperous, many talented archaeological researchers were easily persecuted by religious groups in the name of "researching the science of demons". The only organization they could rely on was Meyerson
Brotherhood."
"And this brotherhood has also absorbed a lot of secrets and even ancient technologies from these talented researchers that have never been disclosed to the outside world." Bediwell analyzed calmly. He seemed to understand Meyerson a little bit.
The Brotherhood has become stronger, whether it is the current Brotherhood or the one in another parallel world nine hundred years later.
"You are right, Mr. Bedivere." The academician did not deny it. "The Brotherhood has indeed absorbed a lot of ancient lost technologies. It is even said that the Brotherhood's technological level is hundreds of years ahead of the world..."
That's not an exaggeration. But all this is actually not the main purpose of the Brotherhood.
The real purpose of the Brotherhood is actually very simple------[Tolerance].
The Meyerson Brotherhood allows countless religious groups and even political groups to exist, and these religious and political groups are not necessarily friendly to each other. But the only hard rule of the Meyerson Brotherhood is [tolerance]. As long as it is a brotherhood
The brothers in it are not allowed to persecute each other, and are not allowed to be suspicious and suspicious of each other. This fraternity is a microcosm of society. Although the Meyerson Brotherhood cannot change the thinking of the entire world, multiple groups have been built within the fraternity to tolerate each other.
The concept comes from, and we think this is a very necessary thing for the survival of the world."
"Interesting." Bedivere snorted.
"We're here." Without waiting for Bediwell to say more, Academician Zuster had already led the werewolf youth to a door at the end of the underground secret passage. Of course, the door had been opened, and the scholars from the brotherhood marching in front had also
We have gone in a lot, but there seems to be a layer of black mist-like thing on the door blocking the light, making it impossible for people to see the situation inside the door from the outside. I am afraid it is a technology to prevent prying eyes.
"We rarely bring outsiders into the secret base of the Brotherhood, even though it is just a base of the Cairo branch." Zuster said a little uneasily, "Please do not reveal the existence of this base to the outside world, Mr. Bedivere."
"I understand." The werewolf young man replied. He is not the kind of big talker who spreads other people's secrets everywhere.
Academician Zuster nodded politely and walked into the door blocked by the black fog. The werewolf youth and Lawrence winked and followed suit.
There seemed to be some kind of cold feeling passing over Bedivere, but it might just be Bedivere's illusion. In short, as he passed through the door blocked by the black fog, his eyes suddenly lit up.
At the end of the originally dark secret underground passage, there turned out to be a large room ------ a space made of ancient bricks and stones, similar to an underground tomb. This may have been the tomb of some ancient rich people, but it
It has been cleaned up and given new vitality amid its ancient historical charm.
This so-called "vitality" does not just refer to the scholars who are busy running around in this hall with materials and folders. This so-called vitality, to a greater extent, refers to the continuous feeling that permeates the entire hall.
The constant tapping sound------the sound of typing on the keyboard.
In the Cairo branch of the Meyerson Brotherhood, on both sides of the hall, there are at least more than a hundred large-scale optical quantum computers connected in parallel, and the scholars of the Brotherhood are almost frantically typing on the keyboard in front of these computers, inputting or
There is almost no one who is not busy searching for or calculating something.
The huge underground tomb hall has several entrances and exits. It seems that there should be many secret passages into this place. And at the end of the tomb, there are dozens of conspicuous pedestals. There are one statue after another on the pedestal, and the sculptures are lifelike.
bronze statue.
"That's...?" The werewolf young man looked at those statues and couldn't help asking curiously.
"Those are the great elders of the Meyerson Brotherhood." Academician Zuster replied. Then he saw Bedivere's eyes falling on a bronze statue of an orc on the far left pedestal, and he explained: "
And the one you noticed is the great elder who originally founded the Melson Brotherhood. Yes, he is an orc------more accurately, a dogman. That is the first great elder.
Elder Hess Kiel."
"Hess..." Bedivere frowned. This name sounded a bit familiar, but where had he heard it before? And he was a dogman...?
No, that's impossible. Maybe it's just that the pronunciation is similar. And dog people are not a particularly rare race, especially thousands of years ago.
"Come on, let's go to the transmission room." Academician Zuster said to Bediwell.
"It turns out we didn't start from here to reach the ancient tomb." The werewolf young man couldn't help complaining.
"Huh, of course not." Academician Zuster then laughed, "Do you really think that the ancient tomb is right next to this base? No. It is in a very remote place, and the location is relatively... sensitive.
We have to send people to set up a teleportation point there and then use the teleportation method to get there. This is safer."
What does "sensitive" mean? Bedivere won't ask. It is estimated that the ancient tomb of Menis is within the separatist territory of some forces, and it is not convenient for the people of the Meyerson Brotherhood to come and go at will. Let's talk about this time
Excavation is really full of variables. Not only did the excavation time be advanced, but they were also transported to the excavation site in this mysterious way. Bediwell didn't even dare to look forward to what variables he would encounter next.
Along the passage on one side of the base, the werewolf youth and others quickly arrived at the transfer room. In fact, there is a maximum number of people that can be transferred in the transfer room. Some scholars from the Brotherhood have already set off first, and strategist Lawrence Little (
Strategist Eric also followed that group of people and left first. Bediwell and the others were the last group to set off.
"Golem..." The werewolf youth looked at some small golems that were carried in the hands of several scholars. The golem looked a bit old, and it was an automatic suspended spherical machine that could fly remotely.
, their heads are equipped with some wonderful devices like antenna pots, and I don’t know what they are used for.
"That is an ultrasonic generating device. It uses the directional ultrasonic blasting it emits to loosen rock formations. It can break open hard rocks like digging tofu." Academician Zuster introduced: "Okay, everyone, stand still and don't mess around.
Move. Let the transmission begin."
"Transmission protocol locked." The staff's voice came from the speaker in the transmission room: "Transmission countdown, three, two, one. Transmission."
Whoosh --- Bedivere felt a roar that made his ears hurt, and then they were teleported into a mysterious dark cave.
There are several lighted stands around it, which serve as the only lighting for this underground cave. In the distance, there is a sharp cone that is about as tall as two adults and protrudes from the ground.
"That's the pyramid of Menes, the first pharaoh...or, in other words, the part of it that emerges from the ground." Zuster said.