The Last Apostle

Chapter 97 Getting Started

Just like the "Flesh-body Sitting Buddha" exhibited in the Hungarian Natural Science Museum, it was determined to be stolen from China FJ, and the rich businessman who collected this flesh-body sitting Buddha got into big trouble and was in a mess.

Strictly speaking, the "Flesh-body Sitting Buddha" is not a top-level cultural relic of the national treasure level. The real rich people attach great importance to the legitimacy of this world-famous national treasure. In other words, they would rather buy the funerary objects newly dug out by tomb robbers than directly purchase this national treasure that has been labeled all over the world.

It takes effort to steal, but it takes even more effort to sell! It is very appropriate to describe these world treasures in the museum. So the protective measures are much simpler than Du Yuqi thought.

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Soon, Du Yuqi opened the hidden safe and held the "Scepter of Anubis" in his hand. The two counterfeits were made very lifelike, but when compared with the real thing, they were exposed.

Why do I say that? The real "Scepter of Anubis" has a kind of vicissitudes of life and beauty. It is a kind of beauty that has been baptized by time and rendered for thousands of years. This beauty is extremely withered and destroyed, but it makes you feel shocked at first sight... just like the dust accumulated in the ice cracks of the Song Dynasty Ge Kiln for thousands of years, just like the broken arms of the Venus statue, just like the headless and armless statue of the goddess of victory.

"Ah..." After touching the Scepter of Anubis, Du Yuqi immediately let out an unbearable groan of pain! He felt that there was an indescribable power hidden in it! It was like a strong wind in the desert, with irresistible heat and yellow sand, sweeping across the world!

Under the impact of such a force, Du Yuqi's body shook. With his current strength, he seemed to be hit by a punch and sat down on the ground! If you get close to Du Yuqi and look carefully, you can find that his eyes have completely lost focus, like a person in sleepwalking.

At this time, what Du Yuqi saw in front of him was no longer the secret room of the museum, but the endless yellow sand under the scorching sun, the blue sky, and the huge pyramid! This huge building made of 2.3 million boulders stood there silently, and the Sphinx faithfully crouched beside it.

However, in front of the pyramid, a huge pond was dug out, at least the size of two basketball courts.

There was no clear water in this pond, but blood!

This is a blood pool! ! !

Around the blood pool, a large number of sand scorpions, scarabs, etc. emerged, greedily sucking the blood soaked in the sand.

Next to the blood pool, six sub-pools of different sizes and shapes were built, corresponding to the six major priesthoods governed by Anubis: the guardian of the cemetery, the god of mummification, the god of incense, the god of treasure protection, the god of judgment, and the god of keeping secrets.

In the six sub-pools, smooth stone channels were built to lead to the blood pool in the middle.

Surrounding the six sub-pools, there was a long line of captives that could not be seen at the end. The expressions on the faces of these captives were numb and dull. They were escorted to the sub-pools and killed. The priests wearing jackal head masks used special tools to release their blood. The blood flowed into the sub-pools and finally gathered into the blood pool in the middle through special stone channels.

When the blood pool was full, Anubis's priests would constantly throw various materials into it, including benzoin, stone powder, and even human bones, mud from the Nile River, and eagle feathers. Therefore, even under the scorching sun, the blood pool still did not emit any rotten smell, but the water in it was quickly evaporated under the high temperature.

Time passed quickly, day and night went back and forth, and when the blood pool was completely dry,

a layer of dark red strange substance was left at the bottom. The closer to the center of the blood pool, the more this dark red substance there was, and finally it piled up like a tomb.

The high priest of Anubis slowly walked down the blood pool, and after coming to the center, he used his hand to peel off this layer of strange dark red substance, and took out this scepter from it! ! He held the scepter, slowly turned around and raised it high. You couldn't see the expression of his golden jackal head mask, but you could feel his joy from his slightly trembling wrist.

Under the dozens of steps, there was a huge crowd of people, countless, extending to the depths of the sand sea, cheering loudly, then kneeling down, touching the ground with their heads!

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The illusion in front of him gradually spread like water waves, and Du Yuqi's throat uttered some meaningless syllables, and the focus of his eyes gradually returned to normal, and then he quickly pulled out of the illusion, and only then did he realize that he was back in the secret room of the museum. ww.a.cm

At this time, a series of harsh shouts came from outside. Although it was not easy to understand, it was probably nothing more than the rhythm of "You have been surrounded, come out and surrender quickly". The surroundings were filled with white fog and pungent smells. Obviously, the internal guards of the consortium had quickly arrived and surrounded the place. Tear gas bullets should have been fired. If Du Yuqi's physique was not far superior to that of ordinary people, he would have been choked to death.

At the same time, from the chaotic footsteps outside, it can be judged that many people are approaching rapidly with guns in hand and standard tactical movements.

At this moment, the beast claw altar opened by itself and appeared in front of Du Yuqi, and a series of prompts came:

"A time coordinate item was found!"

"A time coordinate item was found!"

"Please sacrifice it to the God of Contract quickly! You will get a generous reward!"

Du Yuqi stuffed Anubis's scepter into the dimensional ring without saying a word. What a joke! When I just touched the scepter, many illusions appeared, and even the whole person completely lost control of the body. If there is any trouble during the sacrifice, wouldn't it be the rhythm of being slaughtered by others?

At this time, there is no time to lose. Du Yuqi looked around and got a bottle of Coke. He poured it on the clothes next to him to wet it, and then tore off the wet cloth and wrapped it on his face. In this way, most of the tear gas effects can be eliminated temporarily. Then he grabbed the body of another unconscious guard next to him, blocked it in front of him, and rushed out directly.

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