mijobooks Chapter 436: Apostle Of Holy Light, Oracle Bone Inscription
Chapter 436: Apostle Of Holy Light, Oracle Bone Inscription
Li Ang looked at the crazy man, and vaguely felt a familiar atmosphere, where did he seem to see it?
The man murmured for a while, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes turned red, staring at Li Ang viciously, and let out a stern roar:
"You bastards! How dare you betray the great Holy Light Apostle!"
"Apostle of the Holy Light?"
Li Ang frowned and asked, "You mean... there is the Holy Light Sect in this mage tower?"
The man roared, and rushed over with strides.
Li Ang swung a warhammer to break the opponent's arm, and then stabbed it through the head with a knife, killing him on the spot.
"Ding!"
The war hammer fell to the ground, Li Ang looked at the incomplete war hammer in his hand, his face was full of confusion: "What... is this?"
"Ding!"
The warhammer sounded Qingming again.
Li Ang followed the lead of the warhammer and looked up at the stele.
A row of English letters is engraved on this stone tablet, which resembles the oracle bone inscriptions of ancient Greece.
After carefully identifying it for a moment, he confirmed that it should be written in "Egyptian", and he suddenly understood.
The meaning of these oracle bone inscriptions should refer to the source code of Egyptian civilization, which is the pronunciation of Egyptian.
"The source code of Egyptian civilization... how did it appear here?"
Li Ang frowned, unable to figure it out, but he knew that these steles in front of him were by no means simple.
Only then did he notice the lifelike paintings engraved on the surrounding walls.
Those are oil paintings with excellent carving skills, with smooth and gorgeous lines and unique style, which bring an indescribable charm and beauty to people.
"What are the paintings?" Li Ang casually took off an oil painting and took a closer look.
The girl in the oil painting is sitting on the grass, holding a black dagger in her arms, closing her eyes and thinking hard, as if she is in some kind of confusion.
She wore a silver mask on her face, covering most of her pretty face, only revealing her snow-white slender neck and bright red lips.
"It seems to be a magician?"
Li Ang murmured to himself suspiciously, he had never seen this woman in "Strange Records".
However, since she has such an outstanding painter, she must be quite famous.
"Strange...the Egyptians in this world don't like art, they prefer technology."
Li Ang shook his head, rolled up the painting for the time being, and continued to rummaging through boxes and cabinets, looking for items that could be used to explore the secrets of the crystal tower.
In a narrow room, he found a crystal ball and several bottles. The crystal ball contained a drop of milky white gelatinous liquid, emitting faint fluorescence, which looked quite mysterious.
"what is this?"
Li Ang stretched out his finger to dip some sticky liquid, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, but didn't feel any peculiar smell.
He stuffed the crystal ball into his pocket and opened another bottle.
There was some brown mud in the bottle, exuding a rancid smell, and there seemed to be some insect eggs wriggling inside.
Li Ang crushed the worm eggs, and small worms as thick as thumbs drilled out of them, a bit like cockroaches, but several times bigger than cockroaches, densely packed the glass bottle.
"What the hell is this?"
Li Ang pouted, threw the bottle into the corner, and continued to search for other items, but unfortunately nothing was found.
At this time, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the inside of the stone tower in the distance, followed by a sneering sneer: "You... you bastards... dare to betray me, you... you A group of beasts..."
The man's voice stopped abruptly, as if an invisible hand had grabbed his throat.
"Who?" Li Ang turned around and saw a burly man standing on the edge of the stone platform, more than two meters tall, with bulging muscles and dark, rusty chains wrapped around his body.
The man's chest swelled high, and scarlet blood was faintly shining in the chest cavity.
"and who are you?"
Li Ang vigilantly held the warhammer in his hand, trying to activate the Holy Light Apostle's Relic.
During this period of time, Li Ang has successively obtained two items left over from Egyptian civilization, an ancient Egyptian book and an exquisite dagger.
In addition, there is an additional item similar to a warhammer and a bracelet - the Holy Lightbringer Scepter.
The Scepter of the Holy Lightbringer is a black wooden stick about three feet long, with a lavender gemstone inlaid on it, which emits a warm white light, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
And at the middle end of the black wooden stick, there is a thin black chain, and an ancient ring is tied at the end of the chain, the surface is covered with dust.
Both of these items contain huge and powerful power, but currently there is no way to activate them.
Li Ang reckons this is the guardian relic of the Church of the Holy Light.
In addition, the huge stone pillar and the sculptures inside this stone tower are likely to be relics or sites with a long history in the ancient country of Egypt.
"You said 'betrayal' just now, could it be that you are..."
Li Ang stared at the strong man, "The founder of the ancient country of Egypt?"
The burly man didn't speak, and stared at Li Ang, his eyes were as cold as frost, as if he would pounce on him in the next second and tear him to pieces.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not malicious, and I have no grudge against you."
Li Ang raised his hands as a signal, and at the same time took a few steps back to distance himself, "I'm just curious to find out what's hidden in here... Uh, wait, have we met somewhere?"
"..."
The strong man remained silent, his pupils were deep and dark, like an abyss.
Li Ang scratched his head, he always felt that the guy in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen it before.
"By the way, this guy seems to be called Saruman..."
Li Ang slapped his forehead fiercely. He had an amazing memory. Although he didn't see Saruman himself, he immediately remembered this terrifying existence through the description.
"Damn! How did this guy come into my dream?!"
Li Ang was taken aback. This guy was obviously an undead wandering in the nightmare, not under the jurisdiction of the nightmare, and he had no intention of subduing him.
"No, no, this guy's strength is too strong! I have no chance of winning at all, and I might burp!"
Li Ang gritted his teeth and looked around guiltily, wanting to slip away quickly.
However, he forgot the crystal coffin next to him.
Li Ang was about to hide under the stone bed, when he suddenly found that the sarcophagus lid was not moving at all, as if the spikes were welded in place.
"Um?"
Li Ang was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that there was something wrong with the crystal coffin.
"Crack!"
He twisted the sarcophagus lid with all his strength, but unexpectedly, he twisted it easily, and pushed the coffin lid to move aside.
The sarcophagus lid can be moved.
Li Ang was taken aback for a moment, then became ecstatic. He couldn't wait to lift the lid of the coffin, wanting to see what was lying in the crystal coffin.
"boom."
Li Ang's fist hit the hard and cold metal plate, grinned in pain, rubbed his fist, and looked inside.