Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can Modify The Script Of Life

Chapter 431: Mysterious Bones, Unusual



Chapter 431: Mysterious Bones, Unusual

"Haha, don't be surprised."

The old man explained: "These people are the artisans of the past, they were sucked into the soul, turned into puppets, worked here, toiled, died, and returned to the dust in the end.

You see, there's also a female skeleton there, and she was also dedicated to the titan, and that's how it ended up. "

"Um?"

Li Ang looked up, and sure enough, he saw a dead body lying on the ground with a sunken chest and two pens dropped beside it.

This man is slender and well-proportioned, with a handsome face, sharp facial features, and a bushy beard.

"This...is a man?" Li Ang asked in surprise.

"That's right." The old man nodded and said, "These craftsmen were the earliest engineers in Egyptian history. At that time, they were the only intelligent life."

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, and murmured in a low voice, "This Egyptian is quite powerful..."

"Is it powerful?" The old man smiled lightly, and said casually, "In the hearts of the Egyptians, titan will always be a god and the object of their worship."

Li Ang kept silent, carefully observing the skeletons of those craftsmen.

He could feel that the vitality of these craftsmen was very tenacious.

Even after a tragic catastrophe, it still maintains its vitality. As long as it finds a suitable carrier, it can stand up again.

If these craftsmen were ordinary people, it would be impossible to survive to this day.

"How did these people live longer?" Li Ang muttered to himself.

The old man suddenly sighed, "Oh, my children and grandchildren are all excellent.

It's a pity that they were too stubborn, refused to continue serving the former king, and left the palace... I have always wanted to bring them back these years, but... Forget it. "

He shook his head, changed the subject and said, "Let's go home first, and have dinner and drink later.

By the way, let me introduce these devices to you. "

While chatting, the two walked along the corridor and walked into a dark and narrow passage.

This passage is relatively wide, with iron fences on the left and right. From a distance, you can still see the cages where the prisoners are held.

"These are my son, my daughter-in-law, and their children."

The old man stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "Look, there are still some prisoners here, all of whom are criminals of the Egyptian royal family.

Not long ago, I caught a couple of remnants from the rebel group.

They are all vicious terrorists. I have already sent them to the prison and handed them over to the police station. "

"Uh..." Li Ang hesitated, "Did you come to Egypt this time to find escaped terrorists?"

"That's right." The old man nodded and said, "I suspect that the leader of the terrorist organization is still lurking in Egypt, and this scourge needs to be eradicated as soon as possible."

Li Ang nodded slightly.

The scientific and technological level of the Egyptians is relatively backward, but the value of force is not bad.

Especially the army of members of the royal family, the combat power is Transcendent and refined, and it plays a role in determining the outcome of the war.

Because they are good at excavating ancient tombs, robbing tombs, making explosives, and know some traps, they are comparable to an army.

However, the level of civilization of the Egyptians is too low, and they haven't even developed electromagnetic guns, let alone nuclear bombs?

Once a nuclear weapon explodes, nothing will grow within ten meters of Fang Yuan, and the Egyptians' own protective shields can barely withstand the shock wave.

In Li Ang's view, relying solely on Egypt's domestic defense system cannot stop the attack of nuclear weapons at all.

In this case, it is necessary to rely on the forces of warlords around the world.

Both the king and emperor of Egypt control an army, and they provide funds and materials to help build a defense network to ensure the safety of the entire country.

As for the people and traders in the country, they can only survive and multiply by relying on the defense of police stations, governments, hospitals, and Egypt's own troops.

As the saying goes, "there are many people, the power is many", once there is danger, the more people there are, the greater the hope of survival.

Although Li Ang feels that the actual power of the Egyptian government and royal family is not particularly large, it is still a huge number.

Logically speaking, Egyptians should be very rich.

However, Li Ang had just walked through the entire building and only found a set of furniture and a few pieces of clothing, nothing else.

He even suspected that when the owner of this ancient castle built this mausoleum, he didn't think about money at all, but just wanted to enjoy himself.

However, since the ancient tomb is built, there should be many funerary objects, otherwise wouldn't it be a big loss?

While their thoughts were flying, the two came to the main hall of the palace and walked into a dark room surrounded by large and small cabinets with all kinds of strange tools piled up on them.

The old man pushed the bronze mirror on the wall, illuminating the room brightly.

Li Ang looked around, his eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils contracted violently.

There are many coffin-like devices in the room, about one meter high, carved with complex patterns.

A titan sculpture stands in the center of the room, kneeling on the ground with its back against the wall, in a solemn and solemn posture.

The statue uses both hands and feet, as if saluting and praying.

The facial expression of this titan statue is extremely ferocious, the mouth is open, revealing sharp fangs, the eye sockets are blood red, full of hostility.

The titan is wearing armor, with a long-handled sickle on his shoulders, and rough cloth wrapped around his arms and knees, apparently used to fix his body.

The other end extends to the roof and hangs in mid-air, like an iron chain, locking some kind of giant creature.

"This... who is this?" Li Ang asked in surprise.

"This is the ancestor." The old man sighed softly: "This great god once led an army to fight on the battlefield and guard Egypt..."

"etc!"

Li Ang waved his hand violently to interrupt, and hurriedly said: "You mean, he is the legendary 'titan'?

Where is he from? "

"He...he came from Mars!"

The old man said earnestly: "As far as I know, the Titan family has been wandering in the universe for many years, traveling to and from many planets, including the moon and Mars."

Li Ang frowned immediately when he heard the words, and pondered: "I have heard the phrase 'the inhabitants of the moon are titans', but I never thought that this story is actually true."

"Oh, so this sentence is also recorded?"

The old man froze for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said bitterly: "Yeah, why did I forget...

At that time, I was just as confused as you. "

"Do you know this saying?" Li Ang asked.

The old man said slowly: "At the beginning, this sentence was discovered by an Egyptian philosopher in the "Egyptian Law Code", and I have also read this text.

It was discovered by an ancient wizard in Egypt during the exploration of ancient ruins, and it recorded a witchcraft called "Wrath of the Moon God". "

"Wrath of the Moon God?" Li Ang raised his eyebrows.

The old man nodded and said, "The Wrath of the Moon Goddess is a sorcery that originated from the 'Moon Goddess' one thousand and five hundred years ago.

This Luna is a crazy woman, in a very bad state of mind, who likes to abuse herself and her slaves.

She founded the own religion, built sacrificial altars and squares, tied slaves to pillars for barbecue, and killed slaves with an axe.

How can such a psychopath deserve to be a Luna?


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