Chapter 1869 Shining in the Sun Wheel Seventy-three
Chapter 1869 The Glory of the World to the Sun (Seventy Three)
"Oh? Interesting." Bedivere looked at the secret door that was suddenly revealed and couldn't help but smile lightly. The ancient Egyptians were really good at playing.
"Mr. Bedivere." Strategist Eric approached Bedivere and solemnly lowered his voice and asked: "Could the person in this room be ------"
"We will find the answer." The werewolf young man said, walking directly towards the secret door.
There is no door handle or keyhole on the secret door. It only reveals the shape of the door to let people know that it can be opened and people can pass through. Since there is no handle or keyhole, how does it open?
Mystery, Bediwell could only logically guess that it might be some kind of automatically triggered door. There is either a switch that triggers it, or there is some kind of sensing device near the door, so that it can open the door the moment it senses something, right?
Bediwell then took the burning Black Moon Godsteel scimitar and shined it around like a torch, hoping to find something next to the door. Unfortunately, there were only murals next to the door, which were generally smooth with only a few carving textures.
The walls don't look suspicious at all.
"Tsk." Bedivere clicked his tongue slightly irritably, "It seems it will take a long time to find the switch to enter."
"Let's send people to look for them separately," Academician Zuster said.
"No, there may be agencies in this hall. It would be too dangerous for people to disperse." Bedivere then said.
"But it would take too much time to continue like this------"
"Let at least three people form a team. Those who are capable of fighting will lead the charge with shields and be on guard." Bedivere said without thinking, "In this way, even if any mechanism is triggered, you can take care of each other and die."
The risk will be reduced."
His method of arranging personnel is based on the set of operational principles of the Knights of Great Britain. The separate operations of the teams will help minimize casualties, and will also make it easier for the troops to command and communicate with each other.
"Well, that makes sense. Just do it the way you said." Academician Zuster said, touching his chin.
In fact, Bediwell's idea may be the strategy that the Brotherhood plans to use. This group of people has a lot of experience in digging ancient ruins, and they must understand such small things. It is a bit ridiculous for the werewolf youth to give them such a suggestion.
.However, Bediwell played an important role in the previous expeditions. It was precisely because the werewolf youths were guarding here that the members of the Brotherhood were able to avoid casualties to the greatest extent. Academician Zuster only went there out of respect.
Will he obey Bedivere's words like this?
In any case, the scholars of the Meyerson Brotherhood began to explore the surrounding environment in groups. They were originally here to do archaeological excavation work, and this mysterious hall was one of the purposes of their trip. Of course they did not
Will be easily skipped.
"I will be responsible for the defense." Strategist Eric stood in the middle of the hall and released all the floating shields that could be released. Almost each small team was assigned three to four floating shields to strengthen defense.
.Bedivere was a little confused, could Eric really multi-task and provide enough protection for each team at the same time?
"...Why are you here?" The werewolf young man looked at the big Lawrence next to him depressedly.
"Oh, boss, didn't you say you want a team of three, so I'll team up with you." Lawrence grinned.
Veins appeared on Bediwell's forehead: "You are considered a combatant, right? Can't you team up with other scholars to protect them?"
"No, no, no, I don't have much fighting power, and I don't bring any defensive equipment. It's better to follow the boss." Lawrence said. Despite this, this guy still held a ball of spell fire in his hand, which was already
He can cast spells at any time to protect himself. It is true that his defense is very low without equipment, but this guy is telling lies with his eyes open when he says he has no combat power.
"Just let him follow us." Academician Zuster smiled awkwardly and said: "There is only one person protecting me, and I don't know what to do."
Bediwell glanced at the academician. As expected, Academician Zuster, who had no fighting ability, chose to follow Bediwell. He probably wanted to rely on the werewolf youth to protect him. Of course, Bediwell could not take care of everything at the same time, so Zuster
Even the big Lawrence's thighs want to be hugged.
"Oh...it's up to you." Bedivere was too lazy to argue with them.
Although the other teams had dispersed and were searching for clues to open the door throughout the hall, Bediwell's team still stayed in place, largely because the werewolf youth stubbornly believed that the clue must be in this door.
nearby.
Despite this, he still had no clue and just pretended to be groping around on the surrounding walls, thinking that he would accidentally find the hidden switch.
"So...boss, what do you think is behind this door? Could it really be hiding the legendary Yingqi Orb?" Lawrence seemed to be pretending to be groping on the wall next to him, even though he was touching
The places are basically the places Bediwell has already explored.
"To be honest, I don't even know what the hell you are talking about [Yingqi Orb]." Bedivere replied angrily: "Academician Zuster said that thing can be used to see anything I want to see."
I followed the excavation of the ancient tomb with a glimmer of hope. But I doubt that the treasure is really as amazing as you say."
"You're not even sure of its efficacy, so you're just risking your life?" Lawrence raised his eyebrows: "Boss, maybe you are... a reckless man?"
Another blue vein appeared on Bedivere's forehead. Big Lawrence didn't say anything nice, but he would say something that would make the werewolf young man angry.
"Yes, I'm a brainless fool. I came here to gamble my life just for a glimmer of hope that I don't know if it will come true." Bedivere said unhappily: "That's the kind of person I am. Do you have any objections?"
"No, of course not." Lawrence glanced at Bedivere furtively: "I'm just curious... People who would take such risks must have very good reasons. I was killed by Mohamed
The German business group is chasing me, so I joined the Brotherhood as a last resort, hoping that the Brotherhood can protect me. But boss, you seem to be rich and powerful, and you don’t lack anything..."
Only then did Bediwell remember that he had never explained his situation to Lawrence the Great, and of course he had not mentioned that he was looking for his long-lost son. Lawrence the Great was obviously looking for Bedivere.
But the werewolf young man had no intention of telling the truth.
"Nothing I have is what I really want. What I really want, I have never had." Bedivere then answered ambiguously: "That's why I need the Yingqi Orb."
"Hey, the boss is really out of his mind and only talks in circles with me." Lawrence was obviously unhappy. However, Bedivere and Ben didn't care.
"The matter of Yingqi Baozhu is true, I can guarantee this." Academician Zuster, who had been listening for a long time, added at this time, "Will the Brotherhood lie to you? Yingqi Baozhu is a matter that has been identified.
, the treasure must be hidden among the treasures of Menes."
"Heh." Bedivere replied coldly, as if he didn't care at all, or didn't have high expectations.
"To put it bluntly, the Yingqi Orb is... the [detector] of the ancient God-human race." Seeing that Bediwell didn't care much, Zuster continued to explain: "I don't quite understand its principle.
But according to records in ancient books, it can monitor the process of quantum jumps. Everything in the world is the result of quantum jumps, so as long as quantum jumps can be detected, everything in the world from the past to the future can be detected theoretically.
In other words, it can turn its owner into an [omniscient being]."
"Really...the black technology of the ancients." Bedivere still replied indifferently: "No wonder Pharaoh Menes, who has the Yingqi Orb, can find such a huge amount of treasure."
"If he uses artificial human technology to extend his life to a thousand years, he will probably be able to find more." Academician Zuster sighed: "If that really happens, Egypt will probably become a completely different place than it is now.
A country, a powerful country whose national power far exceeds any other country in the world. Unfortunately, King Menes did not do this. He lived as an ordinary human being, and finally died as an ordinary human being. He has always pursued eternal life.
He clearly had the opportunity to turn himself into a nearly immortal existence, but he did not do so. This matter remains an unsolved mystery in human history."
"Perhaps he has seen through everything, using his Yingqi Orb." Lawrence Big suddenly said a very philosophical word, which shocked Bedivere.
"What?"
"You know. A person who has everything has no other pursuits, and the only eternal life he pursues must be at the expense of all mankind. Even he probably can't do this kind of thing
Well. Since there is no way to obtain true immortality, there is actually no difference between living for a hundred years and living for a thousand years. In that case, it is better to be a natural person, live according to the laws of nature, and then die."
"You may be right." The werewolf youth blinked: "According to the clues given by the mural, even if humans are sacrificed to resurrect the ancient gods of the Deep Sea Age, Menes will not be easy to get true immortality. A world where ancient gods are rampant.
Maybe it’s a terrifying hell.”
"I couldn't agree more." Academician Zuster also said: "But that is not something we need to worry about. King Menes has hidden all the clues to resurrecting the ancient gods. There should be no way to resurrect the ancient gods in the world.
Well. Unless------＂
"Unless someone finds the Yingqi Orb, can one use it to learn all the secrets in the world?" Bediwell smiled lightly: "How is that possible? The effect of the Yingqi Orb must have been over exaggerated by you. If you use the Yingqi Orb,
If the orb could reveal all the secrets in the world, Menes wouldn't hide it in his tomb, right? Isn't he afraid that someone would follow the clues after finding the orb and find the other secrets he had hidden?"
"You may be right to say that." The academician shrugged: "I won't make any conclusions until I actually see the Yingqi Pearl. What's more, the purpose of the Brotherhood's trip is not to find the Yingqi Pearl.
It's just by the way."
"Isn't it?" Bediwell, who was tired of looking for agencies, planned to take a rest and leaned against the wall: "Then why are you here this time?"
"To verify... something." Zuster replied a little vaguely: "It's not easy to explain now. You will know when we actually find the evidence."
"Humph." Bedivere snorted, expressing dissatisfaction with the other party's ambiguous attitude.
"Boss, your arm!" Big Lawrence said suddenly.
"What?" Bedivere raised his eyebrows. At this time, he still didn't know what happened.
"Look! Your arms...are glowing!" Big Lawrence exclaimed, extinguishing the flames on his hands.
Because the light source was reduced, the surrounding light level suddenly dropped by a level. Only then did Bediwell find that the position on his left arm prosthesis near the shoulder was emitting a special golden light. It should be said that he was leaning against the wall and in contact with the wall.
There was a light emitting from the place. And the entity that emitted this light was actually the precious phantom hidden under the werewolf youth's sleeves--[The Sun God's Sun Disk].
That thing is echoing with some mechanism on the wall, causing some unpredictable changes!
"Eh?!------" Before Bedivere had time to react, he suddenly found himself being pulled toward the wall by some force.
The stone wall that was supposed to be very hard and solid became like a quagmire. It was not only sticky and difficult to get rid of, but also had an extremely strong suction force, which was constantly pulling the werewolf youth into the wall! When Bediwell reacted, his left shoulder
At this time, it has already sunk in more than half!
"Wait, what the hell is this?!------" The frightened werewolf young man tried to pull his body back from the wall, but the suction force was obviously much greater than his own strength, and this struggle seemed very weak.
.Is this some kind of mechanism? Bedivere just let down his guard for half a second, and was immediately plotted by this inexplicable mechanism?!
There is only one thing he can do at this moment, which is to remove the entire prosthetic arm of his left arm to free himself from this huge suction force! But this prosthetic arm has been with him for many years, and it is a part of his life.
Without it, Bedivere would be a cripple, unable to even use the tungsten turtle tongue whip! How could Bedivere give up this arm like this!
"Boss, catch me!" Big Lawrence stretched out his hand to Bedivere, trying to drag the werewolf youth back.
"Woo------" But it was useless. Bedivere was sucked in much faster than Lawrence's reaction. Before the werewolf youth could reach out and grab Lawrence, he was sucked into the wall first.
Gone. That powerful force quickly dragged Bedivere into darkness!
"Boss!--------------------------------" The werewolf youth seemed to still be able to hear Big Lawrence's call from afar, but that