Pope Behind the Scenes

Vol 3 Chapter 5: · Mysterious career

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"What's under this?"

"It won't be a stone anyway. You heard that sound just now, like shovelling on a piece of bronze."

"It's definitely not a waste of effort, this time I will definitely be able to dig something very valuable."

The three of them are more motivated to work, but then they also know that they can't dig directly on the soil layer with a shovel.

If you destroy the antiquities sold below, you will lose a lot of money in vain.

The three of them each used their own relatively sophisticated gadgets and slowly began to clean up, like a group of low-profile archaeologists.

It took a whole morning, and when it was almost noon, the things under the soil were completely dug out.

It was a fine bronze coffin.

Inscribed on the front of the bronze coffin is a symbol of the letter X interspersed with the letter P.

"I know this symbol. It is the oldest symbol used to describe the Church of St. Itami. At that time, it should belong to the ancient Roman Empire. The Holy Bishop and the Xinguang Church are still a thousand years away from splitting."

said one of the young men.

The three of them twitched their Adam's apples together, if the bronze coffin in front of them is really a product left over from the ancient Roman Empire.

Then the three of them have made a fortune.

They can live without food and clothing in their entire life, and they can also be completely removed from the environment they live in. It is not bad to leave this country and immigrate to the United States.

"But it's not necessarily. It may be that people in the later period worshiped the power of this symbol and painted it. It's just a symbol, but it's a good thing that we have obtained the real treasure this time."

"Yes, this bronze coffin alone can sell for a lot of money."

The three of them excitedly worked together to lift the bronze coffin out of the pit, and the huge weight made another thought in their hearts.

"too heavy!"

"Indeed, but if you think about it, this is a bronze coffin, what kind of big man in ancient times was worthy of a bronze coffin?

He must be a powerful and powerful person with great wealth. Wouldn't he put some gold jewelry and other treasures in the coffin when he was buried? "

Someone swallowed, "The contents inside should be more valuable than the bronze coffin."

"That's right, and we're not in a hurry to sell the bronze coffin at all, you think that even a shot of such a big size will bring us a lot of trouble.

But if it is some fine and small objects, it can help us accumulate wealth in advance, and then we are considering selling the largest bronze coffin. "

"Then we should pry it open now to see what's inside."

The three of them worked together to force the bronze coffin open, and after a small gap was exposed at the joint of the bronze coffin, the three of them suddenly saw the golden brilliance radiating from the inside.

Driven by greed, they mistakenly thought it was the light of gold. Although the light of gold was brilliant and attractive, the gold did not shine on its own. Obviously, the original sin of greed made them forget that what is inside the dark bronze coffin? Something is emitting such a golden brilliance.

Wait until they lift the bronze coffin lid and plan to find out.

The brilliance inside shone on the faces of the three of them, and the three of them burst out in unbearable pain.

This kind of heart-piercing scream is almost no longer a normal human pronunciation.

If such a sound suddenly erupted in a quiet and uninhabited place, even a ferocious beast would have to be scared away.

It was a sound that only came out after a great torment.

Soon the facial features of the three people began to melt gradually, like a burnt iron mask.

Their skin and flesh all began to melt indefinitely, and then all three of them lay on the ground.

Meanwhile in 'Abu Dhabi' in the Gudong area.

As one of the two richest emirates in the United Arab Emirates, the other is Dubai.

But Abu Dhabi may be richer in some ways than another more internationally known brother.

Abu Dhabi is uniquely endowed with underground resources equivalent to about 95% of the entire United Arab Emirates.

While Dubai only accounts for about 4.5%, it has strong development capital.

The Emirates Palace Hotel in Abu Dhabi, the world's only eight-star hotel, is a miracle rising from the desert.

One small star higher than Dubai's Burj Al Arab.

The splendid Arab building, which used a total of 40 tons of gold to manufacture, is priceless, luxurious and luxurious. It integrates the functions of a hotel and a parliament building, and once again reflects the wealth and splendor of the Arab royal family.

The internal area of ​​the hotel is 242,820 square meters, but there are less than 400 guest rooms. The hotel also has a 7,000-square-meter, the largest luxury auditorium in Gudong, which can accommodate 1,200 people for meetings.

A ballroom with a capacity of 2,800 people.

There are 12 restaurants and 8 entertainment halls, equipped with 128 kitchens and pantries, which can accommodate more than 2,000 people at the same time.

There are also 40 meeting rooms and a press center with 12 workshops.

The entire Emirates Palace has a total of 394 rooms, which are divided into 8 types including Presidential Suite, Palace Suite, Gulf Deluxe Suite, Bay Suite, Diamond Room, Pearl Room, Coral Room and Deluxe Room.

Rooms have marble or carpet floors, and room prices range from $600 to $13,000, plus a 20 percent service charge.

The smallest room is 55 square meters, and the largest presidential suite has an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters.

Each suite has 7 dedicated waiters standing by outside the door 24 hours a day, waiting for the orders of the guests at any time.

Before guests check in, the waiter will adjust the language selection of the computer and other equipment in the suite to the language that the guests are most familiar with, so that the TV in the bedroom, living room and dining room will play the TV program or music that the guests like.

The 6 presidential suites on the top floor of the hotel only receive heads of state or members of the royal family from the Bay Area, and there are exclusive entrance lanes.

The uniqueness of this hotel is not limited to the superficial luxury, but also the unknown plumbing system.

Blue, red and green fiber optic cables and cables that meander nearly 1,000 kilometers in the pipeline, as well as a variety of other fashionable gadgets, are proving that high-tech is the hotel's most dazzling sign.

In addition, the hotel has a mile-long private beach and two swimming pools the size of several football fields.

When the tenants are enjoying the sun in the beach pool, the service of the waiter even wipes your sunglasses and sprinkles water mist to cool off the heat.

There are far more employees working here than guests.

The ratio of hotel staff to guests is 6 to 1. Due to the many and long corridors of the hotel, there are often staff members who get lost on their way to work.

Because the interior area is too large, some stairs are more than one kilometer away. In order to facilitate the normal activities of employees, the hotel also provides employees with 45 golf carts dedicated to golf courses.

It can be said that this eight-star hotel, the only luxury hotel in the world, can allow people to enjoy the service like a real emperor.

At this time, Crowley, dressed in Arabian style, was communicating with an elegant Russian woman in the ballroom.

"I have a very good Russian friend~www.wuxiaspot.com~ who helped me a lot. Really, we had a very great business!

But sometimes the end result of a great cause is not all success. "

Crowley re-plundered the body of a local man, and the demon body in this body was gradually growing.

The **** Russia in front of him was just an ordinary woman who Crowley was bored to pass the time and teased at will, not that Crowley fell in love with women.

"So how is your friend?" the Russian beauty asked curiously.

Crowley shrugged, still wearing a long white scarf on his head and a black rope around his forehead.

He said, "locked in, basically will not come out in this life!"

He continued, "My Russian buddy made a political mistake, I feel sorry for him."

He was talking about the demon cultist Bon Solf, who was being held in the Castel Sant'Angelo at the moment.

The Russian beauty smiled, she lowered her head and shook her champagne glass, but when she looked up, she found that Crowley had disappeared.

She was surprised that no one could run 100 meters in two or three seconds to avoid her sight. She was trained by the Russian government, and this time she came here with a special mission.

"Why are you down there?" Then she found that Crowley was curled up under the table, and the other party's terrified expression was like seeing a killer sent by a political opponent.

She has performed such tasks many times, and has seen how many high-ranking people tremble in front of a woman like her.

"What was that just now? That...that feeling...really...it's terrible." Crowley hugged his shoulders, like a frightened rabbit, and a holy breath came from his side just now. Sweeping it, it felt like being stared at from behind by a cherub.

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