Journey of the Infinite Wizard

In 1926, Cairo, Egypt.

On this day, Jiang Ning was thinking about the Extinction Curse carefully in his room. In three years, Jiang Ning's understanding of the Extinction Curse was limited. Perhaps because of the damage to the soul, there is always a feeling of inexplicability when learning such a profound spell as the Extinction Curse. Every time I feel that I am about to catch the key point, but every time I always have a flash of inspiration, I miss the opportunity in vain. As a result, this one-word incantation has not been fully learned until now.

"In three years, the wounds on the soul have only healed a little. I don't know how long it will take to fully recover. Alas, I have to find the Sun Golden Sutra and the Undead Black Sutra as soon as possible. I hope to find a way to restore the soul here. .”

The trauma of the soul is exactly the same as what the butler said, and it is also a very difficult trauma in the multiverse. If only the soul was injured, it would not have much impact on Jiang Ning. However, Jiang Ning stripped a little of the true spirit from the true spirit of his own life and merged with the seeds of the world. In this way, the danger will be great. If you want to repair the true spirit, you don't know how long you will have to wait.

Today's hope, Jiang Ning is completely pinned on the two scriptures.

And three years have passed, and the story should have begun.

Jiang Ning, who was thinking like this, was suddenly startled by the rumbling sound downstairs. He hurried downstairs to check, only to see Evelyn's look of bewilderment. And the library is a mess.

"Oh, my God! Look at what you have done?" The curator of the museum said angrily.

Evelyn stepped forward to explain, "I mean, it was an accident."

"Hehe" the curator sneered a few times, his eyes widened: "It was an accident that Ramses destroyed Syria, and you are simply a disaster! Compared with you, termites are simply child's play. I really don't understand, I Why should I keep you here?"

After hearing this, Evelyn stepped forward and said proudly, "The reason why you keep me here is because I know all the history and documents of ancient Egypt. Moreover, I can read and write ancient Egyptian characters."

"The reason why I keep you here is because your parents have lavishly subsidized the museum before they were alive!" Then, pointing to the mess everywhere: "I don't care how long you have to clean up, in short, you clean up this place for me. Otherwise If you don't, you will leave." After the curator finished speaking, he walked out angrily.

Evelyn looked at the mess everywhere, and lowered her head annoyed.

"Hoho, look! My dear Miss Evelyn, what good did you do?" After the curator left, Jiang Ning came out gloating.

Evelyn said angrily: "Damn Ning, you're still making sarcastic remarks at a time like this."

"Haha, you're being sloppy again, Miss Evelyn."

"Damn it, don't say such things, and help me clean it up."

Jiang Ning raised his hands: "Please Evelyn, these things will not be cleaned up in a while. Why don't you put them here first!"

"Didn't you hear what the curator said just now? If I don't pack up, he will drive me away."

Jiang Ning said with an innocent face: "But he didn't set a date? All right, all right, Miss Evelyn. Let's go out and relax. Let's save these things for tomorrow!"

"But……"

Evelyn was about to say something, when there was a strange noise in the exhibition hall.

"Go and have a look!" Evelyn dragged Jiang Ning to the exhibition hall.

...

"hello?"

Evelyn held a torch and began to look around. Contrary to Evelyn's nervousness, Jiang Ning put his hands in his trouser pockets and followed Evelyn indifferently.

"Damn it, Ning. Can't you act a little more nervous?"

Jiang Ning was confused: "Why should I be nervous?"

"Aren't you afraid there are thieves here?" Evelyn emphasized.

"Why should I be afraid?" Jiang Ning was even more puzzled.

"you…"

Only then did Evelyn think of Jiang Ning's skill, even if she was attacked suddenly, she would be fine, so she rolled her eyes and ignored him.

"ah!!!"

At this moment, there was a piercing scream, and in the coffin in front of Evelyn, a dry mummy suddenly sat up. Evelyn screamed in fright, and even lost the torch in her hand.

"Ha ha!"

Jonathan sat up happily, with one hand on the mummy's shoulder, and the wrinkles on his smiling face were squeezed together.

Seeing that it was Jonathan who made the prank, Evelyn slapped him angrily: "Don't you respect the dead? Jonathan!!!"

Jonathan said nonchalantly: "Of course I will, sometimes I'd rather join them. Right, man?" This sentence was said to the mummy in his arms.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning couldn't help admiring Jonathan's rough nerves. Ordinary people may not have the courage to hug a mummy. Even if you have the courage, the psychological level alone is not easy to pass, it is too irritating.

"If you want to join, join quickly, don't make me unemployed like you"

"My dear little sister, I want to let you know that my career is currently taking off." Jonathan said dissatisfied.

"Take off? I'm not in the mood to go crazy with you. I just messed up the library and Banqiao College rejected my application."

Hearing this, Jiang Ning interjected: "Banqiao College rejected your application? What's the matter, Evelyn? According to your level, it is completely enough!"

Evelyn looked up at Jiang Ning, and said with some disappointment: "They said that I am in the field of archaeology, and I am seriously inexperienced."

"Go to hell with those old pedants! Evelyn, believe me, you are definitely qualified in the field of archeology. Since they say you are inexperienced, then you should make decent grades and slap these old people hard. A pedantic slap." Jiang Ning clenched his fist in support.

Jonathan also said: "Ning is right, little sister. Besides, I'm about to give you a gift." After speaking, he pulled out an octagonal metal box from the mummy's coffin.

Evelyn looked at the box carefully and asked Jonathan, "Where did you get this thing?"

Jonathan said nonsense: "I bought it in Thebes."

Jiang Ning laughed out loud when he heard it, of course he knew how this thing came from.

Jiang Ning's laughter made Jonathan a little embarrassed. Looking at Evelyn's suspicious eyes, Jonathan bit the bullet and said, "It was indeed bought from Thebes... er... well! I mean, I bought it from a friend. Got it."

Evelyn rolled his eyes at him, and turned over the box in her hand. After a while, the box opened to reveal a folded map.

...

"Look at the pattern on the monument, it's the royal seal of Seti I. I'm pretty sure of that."

The curator said uncomfortably, "Probably so!"

"Wait, who is Seti I? Is he rich?" Jonathan said, he was only interested in money.

Jiang Ning explained on the side: "He is the second pharaoh of the 19th dynasty, and it is said that he is the richest in history. And I heard that in Hamna Tower, there are buried treasures used by pharaohs of all dynasties. If anyone can get this It is no exaggeration to say that the treasure is incomparably rich."

"Jiang Ning is right!" Evelyn affirmed.

The curator glanced at Jiang Ning, and said squarely: "Hamna Tower is just a myth used by ancient Arabs to deceive Greek tourists. Besides, we are scholars, not treasure hunters. Over the years, people have been trying to find Hamna Tower. As a result, No one found the treasure, on the contrary, many people died. This is enough to prove that the Hamna Tower does not exist. I advise you not to think about finding the Hamna Tower, which is not good for you.” After finishing speaking, he pretended Tsukuru inadvertently brought the map close to the candle.

As a result, the map burned instantly, and Evelyn Jonathan was busy fighting the fire. It turned out that the most important part of the map, the location of the city, was burned.

The curator leaned on the seat: "Maybe this is God's will, forget Hamna Tower!"

...

Jiang Ning and Evelyn walked out of the curator's office. Evelyn held the map in her hand with a look of regret. Then, Evelyn remembered something and asked Jonathan, "Where is your friend? Take us there, Jonathan!"

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