The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 265 Consensus

This discovery is epoch-making for Evelyn or the entire archaeological world. It can not only prove the legend of ancient Egypt, but also verify the theology of ancient Egypt and the existence of Anubis believed by the ancient Egyptians in many ways. !

Adesbei looked at the interested Angelo with a stunned face. He didn't expect that this guy would not only not be afraid after learning that the legend was true, but also focus on such... strange.

Shouldn't normal people be afraid to release that monster and bring disaster to the world?

"It's true, but..." Adesby looked at the armor on Stark's body and the big hole punched in the ground, and emphasized again, "That's a monster that has been sealed for three thousand years! Modern firepower There is no way to harm them at all, and as the former high priest of the pharaoh, that monster is also proficient in black magic, even if we use the ability bestowed by Anubis, the god of death, we cannot harm it."

Angelo waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile, "That's not important, I think this treasure hunt seems to add a lot of new fun."

The high priest Imerton who might be resurrected, the Black Book of the Dead, the Golden Book of the Sun, and that god of death, Anubis, all filled Angelo's heart with anticipation for the next journey.

This legend is much more detailed than the information Skye found on the Internet at that time!

These things seem to have a certain relationship with Lady Death in nature, and it is possible to find clues to Lady Death through these things. Ms. Death doesn't seem to want to see him very much recently. It's been a long time since I saw that skull face, and I really miss it.

City of the Dead, God of Death Anubis, Ms. Death, don't they all carry the word "Death". Could it be that Anubis is a dog with a head, no, a dog with a head. Can it be stronger than Lady Death?

As for whether it will release monsters and bring disasters to the world? Angelo said that it was impossible. If possible, he would like to stuff this resurrected monster into a bottle and bring it back to the church for a ticket collection exhibition.

Well, as a necromancer, how could there not be a few black magic books on the bookshelf? How unprofessional does that seem?

As for those treasures and so on, leave them to Little Jiali and Nick as their property when they grow up in the future.

Haven't found the City of Death yet, An Qiluo has already allocated the spoils in his heart. If it weren't for the City of Death, it would be really difficult to move. Chengdu moved back and turned it into a special scenic spot in Hell's Kitchen to collect tickets.

"Don't be greedy for the treasures there..." Adesby still wanted to struggle a few words.

As a result, An Qiluo interrupted him directly, and said earnestly, "Don't worry, nothing will go wrong. Do you also want your child to continue hiding in the desert and guarding the yellow sand all over the place for the rest of his life? Outside The world is huge, you should go out and have a look.”

Now Adesby stopped talking, and these words hit his heart right away.

He has been the next leader of the guardian clan since he was a child. Since childhood, he has been practicing martial arts and divine arts since he was a child. He has never been in contact with the outside world. The farthest place he has been to is Cairo.

He has experienced this kind of pain, so he naturally doesn't want his future children to be like him, they really should go out.

"And..." Stark looked at the group of bumpkins in front of him with a smile on his face, "You don't even know who the person in front of you is."

These bumpkins not only don't know the priest of hell Angelo, they don't even know himself, a rich man, a genius scientist, and a world-renowned figure who is also Iron Man, which makes him very upset.

"Besides, you are our captives now, and you have no right to protest." Angelo shrugged and told the truth. "If you don't want to be killed by me, it's best to point me to the exact location of the city of death, and I'll let you go when I get there."

The combination of two people's fights, carrots and sticks, made Adsby shake his mind and let him recognize the reality.

It's not that I don't stick to my principles, it's because the other party beat me to it.

Thinking of the strength shown by Angelo and his group just now, and the scene where the indifferent killer shot the expedition team and the tribe into a blood mist, Adsby struggled for a moment, then gritted his teeth. Nodding, "Okay! I'll show you the way!"

Maybe this group of people in front of them can really end the mission of their guardians for thousands of years, and the key to seal the sarcophagus of the high priest Imerton has long been destroyed.

It shouldn't cause any major disasters, it should be...

Adesby could only comfort himself in this way in his heart.

After forcibly reaching a consensus, Angelo released the bone prison surrounding these guardians. In order to prevent the other party from breaching the contract and sneaking away, Angelo asked Frank to watch these guys and in front of the guardians. Tell Frank that as soon as someone tries to run, shoot without hesitation.

With a murderous expression on Frank's face, he directly strangled the little luck left by these guardians.

Seeing that the matter was over, the women helped Evelyn, who was about to collapse from vomiting, back to the tent.

Only then did Angelo remember the figure that seemed to be Natasha.

He dragged Stark to the bone prison there, after all, Stark was also an old acquaintance of Natasha.

When An Qiluo and Stark stood in front of the bone prison, Natasha had already given up her disguise and was sitting on the ground playing with her mobile phone with a face of indifference.

She knew that in front of Angelo and Stark, disguising her identity or denying it was useless. Stark could say, maybe Angelo would kill him directly, it would be better to admit it openly , and then ask the director to pay the ransom, maybe An Qiluo will see that he is an "old customer" and give him some preferential treatment.

If An Qiluo knew that Natasha had already imagined him in his heart as a big devil who would kill people if he disagreed with him, he would definitely be wronged. He is obviously a five-star good citizen, so why did he get such a big black pot on his head? superior.

"Angelo, Tony." Sitting on the floor of the bone prison, Natasha raised her head and greeted the two with a smile, "Long time no see, we meet again. Do you still follow the old rules, transfer money?"

There was no trace of embarrassment on her face because of being caught.

Isn't this the basic quality of being an agent?

Angelo and Stark looked at this old acquaintance in front of them, they didn't know whether to cry or laugh, why is SHIELD so lingering, the two of them ran to the desolate desert of Egypt, how could they still be hacked? Widow meets, no! hang on!

Although Stark likes beautiful women, he doesn't like this glamorous agent who once deceived him. When we met again, he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Why? Is S.H.I.E.L.D. so rich now? Can't help but we send Money? I heard from Nick Fury that S.H.I.E.L.D. has no money now, and that black jerk is trying to get money everywhere."