The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 282: God Slayer

An Qiluo packed up his things and put them in the space ring, and walked out of the tent.

At this time, other people also packed their things, walked out of the tent, and were packing up the camp in the camp.

Adsby and the Guardians didn't have much luggage to pack. The only luggage they had was the gold products they brought out from the city of the dead.

At this point the Guardians were strapping the gold artifacts to their mounts and discussing where they should go next.

The mission that their family has guarded for more than three thousand years has finally ended today. They are very confused about the next life, but fortunately, they brought a lot of gold from the city of death, and it is enough to exchange the gold for money. City and the others lived outside for a period of time until they found a new direction in life.

Seeing Angelo coming out, Adesby patted his mount and greeted him.

"Mr. Angelo," called Ardesby.

"Huh?" Angelo stopped and looked at Adesby's expression, "Adesby, what's wrong? The mission imprisoned on your family is over, shouldn't this be a happy thing? You guys Why is your expression so heavy?"

Adesby smiled bitterly, "Mr. Angelo, because of this, we all don't know what to do next, this..."

Ardesbe paused for a moment, carefully observing Angelo's expression, "... I wonder if Mr. Angelo has any suggestions?"

Adesby is a smart person. Although he didn't know much about the outside world since he was a child, he can see that Angelo's status and status in the outside world is not low after such a period of contact.

This moved Adsby's mind. It doesn't matter if the money is not. These gold products are already worth a lot of money, as long as they want to find a way out for the clansmen.

Angelo also understood the hidden meaning in the other party's words, but Imerton was robbed of his wife back then, and then until he was killed and sealed for thousands of years. During the whole process, he could not escape the shadow of the ancestors of the guardian clan.

According to the background of the times at that time, those guards back then were absolutely right to do so. They were loyal to the ruler Pharaoh.

But there is no such thing as absolute right or wrong in the world of adults. Imerton dislikes these guardians, and Angelo is not ignorant. He didn't kill them all because of his own order. How could he bring them back to Hell's Kitchen and let them go? They dangled under Imerton's nose.

"Well, you should start a new life." Angelo declined, "You can try a new way out. If you have any places you want to go, I can ask Stark to help you arrange a plane."

Adesby's eyes dimmed immediately, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, "Then you don't have to bother Mr. Angelo, we need to settle the ancestors first, and then we can go by ourselves."

"Okay, then I still have things to do, see you soon." An Qiluo shook his head with a smile, and walked away without saying anything.

In the final analysis, he and these guardians have only just met, not even friends.

Adesby also understood this, he could only watch Angelo walk away in disappointment.

...

Angelo walked towards Imerton. Before leaving the desert, he planned to let the high priest Imerton see if he could summon the sun god Ra and the death god Anubis with the Sun Gold Sutra and the Necromancer Black Sutra. .

If these two legendary gods possess divinity, An Qiluo would not mind killing them and devouring their divinity.

The world no longer needs gods, so why not use waste.

But when An Qiluo came to Imerton's side, Imerton was courting Ansuna, and Ansuna looked impatient.

"Ansuna, listen to me, over the past three thousand years, I have missed you all the time..."

Angelo: ...Imorton, you can't do this at all!

"Ahem." Angelo coughed twice, interrupted Imerton, and drew his attention away from Ansuna, "Immorton, come here."

"Okay! My lord!" Imerton's expression was serious, and he put away his dog-licking face.

Angelo took Imerton a little further away, and after making sure that Ansuna couldn't hear him, Angelo thought for a moment before saying, "Imorton, you want to win Ansuna's heart again, It's completely unworkable for you to do this, why don't you go to Stark to learn from him? That guy was a famous scumbag all over the world before."

An Qiluo felt that he was simply the most conscientious necromancer ever, and he also worried about the relationship issues for his summons. Which necromancer didn't use his men as cannon fodder!

"But, it was like this when Ansuna and I were together." Imerton raised his hand in confusion and pinched his bald head, then cast a disdainful glance at Stark in the distance, " That guy's mouth is so stinky, how could a woman like him."

Ever since Stark's first habitual bad breath in the underground space, Emerton and Stark have looked at each other disliked.

But it's normal not to like Stark, after all, not everyone can bear Stark's stinky mouth.

Angelo shrugged, "The outside world is completely different now. You two were together at the beginning because you grew up together, but it is obviously different now. Ansuna's memories of you and the memories of the beginning are all different. Disappeared, you can only find another way.”

"Ah, this..." Imerton opened his mouth, a little speechless.

How can a person who can climb from a commoner to the position of Pharaoh's high priest be a fool? He has already noticed it, but he is still unwilling to admit it in his heart.

Not to mention asking him to ask that nasty guy, Stark, for advice now.

"Forget it," Angelo shook his head, "Whether to go to Stark for advice, you can decide for yourself, whether Ansuna is more important to you or face is more important.

I came to you this time to see if you can summon the sun god Ra and the god of death Anubis using the magic in the Sun Golden Sutra and the Necromancer Black Sutra. "

On such a normal question, Imerton's mind is still very clear.

Regarding Angelo's question, Imerton thought for a moment, and then said, "My lord, it should be possible. When I was the high priest of Pharaoh, I saw two spells in two magic books. It is said that they can Two gods were summoned to come down to the world, but no one knows whether it is true or not, because the mana requirements of these two spells are very high, and no one can achieve such a high mana."

"However, according to my current mana, I think there should be no problem."

After Imerton finished speaking, he glanced at An Qiluo and asked respectfully, "My lord, are you offering sacrifices for summoning these two gods? If it's a sacrifice, you don't need them to descend in person. You can communicate with the corresponding sacrificial ceremony, which is how the pharaohs of ancient Egypt communicated.”

"Sacrifice?" Angelo smiled, with an indescribable meaning in his smile, "Maybe, I want to sacrifice them to myself."

"I want to kill God!"