High Magic Earth

Moira seemed to cover her face a little, and even Eric next rolled her eyes in the dark.

"What are you doing."

Moira's face collapsed.

"Why do you set this limit for yourself, you..."

Unlike Eric and Charles, there is a tacit understanding, even if Charles does not say, Eric can imagine what Charles will set for himself for self-discipline.

As an elite, Moira is obviously more offensive. . Faced with such an easy-to-use mind-reading ability, if it were her, she would definitely not set any rules for herself.

"I must control myself, otherwise I will indulge in this power sooner or later, even if you are, I will not like me to invade your mind at will."

Charles still shook his head.

Moira grabbed his shoulder.

"I don't recommend it, you can watch it."

Then, she said again.

"Power is not controlled this way. If you need to give it up to control it, then one day, you will be controlled by it."

"You have to use it constantly and adapt to it in this process before you can gradually control it."

Charles frowned.

What Moira said seemed reasonable, but he was not so easily persuaded and shaken. He hesitated and shook his head.

And just as Moira and Charles were arguing endlessly, the Egyptian who was being dragged was obviously also impatient.

I don’t know if he can understand English, but anyway, he is now speaking the Egyptian language that no one can understand, but probably wasted too much time after being dragged. His speech speed is very fast. The tone was also very fierce, even pulling the wrist that Moira grabbed, tearing back and forth.

The quarrel that looked like a small dispute here immediately attracted the attention of other Cairo citizens nearby. They stopped in twos and threes, pointing.

Although it may also be fear of the three crooked nuts of Moira, no one has stepped forward to help for the time being, but it is also fast, after all, the residents here in Cairo are basically Egyptians and few outsiders.

"Faster!"

Upon seeing this, Moira also said to Charles anxiously.

Charles still frowned, and he wasn't stupid. He obviously knew the situation was getting worse now, but, but he really wanted it. .

And while Charles was still hesitant, Eric, who had always had a bad temper, finally couldn't help it.

"I come!"

He annoyedly pushed Charles aside, and then grabbed the neck of the Egyptian who still seemed to be scolding, hitting him hard, and then put him against the wall of the next house.

The surrounding Cairo citizens exclaimed in bursts, some riots, and at the same time roaring something, probably screaming and hitting people.

But Eric obviously wouldn't worry about these things, because in the next moment, he pinched the unlucky egg with one hand, staring at his eyes unchanged, and then raised his other hand upward.

"Dang! Dangdang!"

The sound of countless metal collisions appeared, and then, no matter whether it was a kitchen knife or any other knife, they all blasted out of the room in all directions, and finally stopped behind Eric.

They turned around silently in the air, and then aimed at the unlucky egg that Eric had caught.

The raven was silent.

With Eric's movements and the appearance of these metal knives, everyone present seemed to have been pressed the mute button. They became very quiet, and even seemed to temporarily stop breathing.

But this silence did not last long, because after a while, with a lot of incomprehensible panic and screams, they seemed to see some terrifying monsters, and they all dispersed.

Except for the unlucky egg that Eric pressed on the wall.

He was looking at Eric tremblingly, not to mention resisting, even standing a bit unstable.

Eric snorted coldly, then turned his head and gestured to both Moira.

Seeing that Charles was still silent, Eric said nothing but crossed him and looked at Moira.

"Tell him where to sell carpet."

Moira understood what Charles meant, and she stepped forward and organized the language a little.

"Carpet...sell...the house..."

She communicated slowly with the unlucky egg.

If it was really before Eric started, I believe that this time the communication must not be so smooth, this guy must still be noisy and will not cooperate, but now. .

He nodded tremblingly, and the thoughts in his brain were turning rapidly, almost instantly understanding Moira, the half-raised Egyptian.

"I... I can speak English."

He said.

Moira et al: "..."

After glancing at each other, Moira quickly described the matter again, but this guy also had some difficulties after listening, because after all, it was only a description, and he could not determine which one it was based on the description alone.

And the carpet store in Charles' memory is what it looks like ten years later, who knows what it is now.

But Moira and others are determined.

"Then find them one by one."

She said.

. . .

The unscrupulous behavior of the three people immediately attracted the Cairo police, but under Eric's deterrence, the gun in their hands instantly became scrap iron. . They ran away in shock.

Cairo during this period was not as developed as its later generations, and it became a world-class tourist city again. Now it is still struggling to get rid of the control of old beauty.

So not only is the city backward, but communication is underdeveloped, even departments like the police have uneven qualities, and it is difficult for them to have any sense of honor.

In addition, the three did not wreak havoc in the city, so they did not dare to step forward, but followed behind the three and observed in silence.

As for the unlucky egg. . It's said that it's a bad luck, and nobody cares.

Fortunately, although this guy was out of luck, he wasn't stupid, and he didn't try to do anything extra. He obediently brought a few people to the first carpet store.

Unfortunately, no.

Then came the second, still not, and then the third. . Not yet.

Just when Charles and others started this way of searching, it wasn’t thoughtful, and it was not right, they came to the fourth store, and. . Charles looked familiar.

"and many more."

He shouted suddenly.

None of the three stores in a row was hit by their confidence from the beginning, and there was no longer the feeling that the next store was the destination.

Even the bad luck leader, not to mention Eric and Moira.

Although the three stores didn't listen much, they also walked for half an hour in the city of Cairo. Moira even wondered if they couldn't find it, then they would spend several days in this **** dusty place.

This is really disadvantageous.

She glanced at the shop numbly, and then instinctively turned and left, and then. . Charles stopped them with a loud voice.

"It seems...this is it."

. . .

Peak loop, this is really a peak loop.

When Eric and Moira were in front of the store again, looking at the ruined house covered with carpets, they could not help but sigh inwardly.

actually. . It was really found by them.

In fact, neither Eric nor Moira had any confidence. Whether it was Charles who chased the murderer alone, and killed the people who persecuted him one by one, or Moira, who was elite, all knew that in a city, How long does it take to check one by one without a clue.

But obviously, their luck is very good.

At the same time, just as they looked at the store, the guests in the store, including the owner and the clerk of the store, ran cleanly from the back and other side doors.

Cairo at this time is really not very developed, even if the signal tower may have been erected, and the signal is enough to cover the entire Cairo. . But not many people can afford TV.

Most people do not see current news, nor do they have the habit of reading the news.

So of course they don't know what the guys in front of them scared the Cairo police before, but that doesn't prevent them from realizing the danger.

because. . From the police in the vehicles behind, the danger of the situation can be seen.

Everyone was instantly empty.

This also facilitates Charles and others.

After careful observation for a while, Charles was determined through his memories.

"right here."

He said to the two of them, and at the same time signaled them to let go of the unlucky egg.

Moira loosened his hand and then pushed forward. The guy immediately said nothing, even dared not to return his head, and even ran away with the crawler.

Then Charles took the lead.

Entering here, he has more clues, because Moira also walked here at that time, Charles saw clearly through her memory, and then this memory was brought by Logan, and then he saw clearly.

Although it is a dozen years ago, the pattern has not changed much.

The first is to walk through the busy shop, then to the backyard, and then. .

Charles stopped.

Seeing Charles staring at an open space in the backyard, the two couldn't help but ask strangely.

"There should have been an authentic one here... they found the ruins of the pyramid below and began to dig, and that is where the apocalypse was buried."

typical. . Obviously, the digging has not started, and the secret here has not been discovered.

"So we have to dig a tunnel?"

Eric spread his hands.

He didn't think that the other two could dig. Moira was a woman, her strength was much smaller, and her efficiency was not high. Although Charles was an adult man, he only realized by manpower that it would take many years.

The only main force is probably Eric who can control the metal.

He closed his eyes and didn't wait for Charles to answer. He began to control the metal that could be found not far away. He had to squeeze these things into a big shovel, and then. .

"and many more."

But at this time, Charles called to stop.

"No need to dig a tunnel."

He thought about it.

"The apocalypse below is in a certain state of sleep. He is lying on a converter made of some metal. The gravel that fell when the pyramid collapsed just formed an angle to protect him."

"And that kind of converter is started by solar energy, so as long as it is exposed to enough sunlight... Apocalypse can come out by itself."

"converter?"

The Moira next to him was somewhat puzzled. After all, Apocalypse was a man of more than 3,000 BC. As a result, why would there be such a future vocabulary that sounds like this.

"Transferring his thinking and consciousness to something on another body, he can inherit all the power in the original body, and can also have the power of that new body. In a sense, through this, he also Can reach the level of immortality."

"Jesus!"

Moira whispered.

"I said he was dangerous."

Charles shook his head.

And it became uncertain.

"I still think it's too risky to wake it up, maybe we shouldn't do it."

This time, it was rare that even Moira did not immediately refute Charles, however. .

"Already here."

"You are still arguing about this matter."

Eric was speaking, his back to the two, his eyes looked inexplicable, while still seeming to say calmly.

"You mean there are metal objects underneath?"

"Yes."

Charles nodded instinctively.

"I give it a try."

Without giving him time to continue thinking, Eric closed his eyes, as if he felt the attitude of the metal below.

"I still think we should think about it again."

Charles shook his head.

But Eric's progress did not stop at all.

"If you are worried about this converter... I can completely destroy it. After awakening him, without the converter, he can't change his body."

Charles froze for a moment. "Neither do I..."

But at this time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Eric had raised his hand slightly, and in the invisible underground space, an inconspicuous gold ornament on the converter was broken by Eric, and then Constantly twisting and deforming in a small space, eventually forming a shape like a cone.

Then Eric closed it.

"bass!"

The awl made of gold flew upward in an instant and directly plunged into the hard soil layer. Under Eric’s control, it was like a barracuda swimming in the deep sea, whether it was dense rock or thick soil , Can’t stop it.

It continually opens up spaces left and right, and at the same time squeezes the mud in front to the back, and after just a few breaths, it opens up at least half the distance of the underground space.

Looking at the serious Eric, Charles frowned slightly, and seemed to feel strange.

At this time, the speed of the metal awl below is getting faster and faster.

The closer to the upper soil layer, the resistance will gradually decrease, but it is also very dangerous, because it is easy to cause collapse. Although the ruins buried underneath look thick, they are more like small pieces of bricks together. If you are not careful, you may collapse in an instant.

Eric was also very clear, so he controlled the metal and did not try to open too large a passage, as long as it was a straight line with enough sunlight to fall into it.

At the same time, Charles's uneasy feeling grew stronger and stronger. He looked at Eric, silenced, and said suddenly.

"Wait for Eric first, I think this matter needs to be restarted..."

"All right."

It was just that Charles hadn't finished talking, and Eric suddenly interrupted him, and as he turned around, both Charles and Moira saw at the same time that a gold-colored cone-shaped metal was floating in his hands.

Obviously. . The ruins were opened.

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