After Zhang Ziqiang came back from the Suez Canal Company, he saw Hong Fan squatting at the door with a gloomy face. He went up and took off the cigarette butts and asked, "Are you back so soon? Where is Dr. Chen?"

"I'm interrogating that Director Terence inside!" Hong Fan touched the wound on his face and smiled bitterly: "Qianzi, I'm losing my lord today! I'm not as good as a scientist who has no power."

"What's going on?" Zhang Ziqiang asked in a low voice.

"Oh! We went to capture that director Terence, but the director was indeed different from the one in the plot, who had no resistance. He actually had magic. The museum was full of puppets, so he almost let him run away! Later, Dr. Chen caught him back!" Hong Fan gestured, "Just use a pistol."

"Isn't he a biological scientist? Why do you still know how to interrogate?" Zhang Ziqiang glanced into the room and asked.

Hong Fan looked up: "Yes! He doesn't know interrogation, but he knows psychology, and then he learns and sells it now. There are some learning objects in this prison. He found two prison guards who are in charge in the same place. Ten minutes later, he did better than them. Now he is still learning the mysticism of ancient Egypt, hieroglyphs and sacrificial culture by himself..."

"I watched him take thirty minutes to get the organizational information left by the priests of Imoton. Later, he was asking about the culture and legends of the Tombkeeper tribe. At this time, I was confused. Later, when he learned hieroglyphs and ancient Egyptian from Terence, I couldn't understand a single word. Later, they exchanged magic and mysticism, and I came out to smoke!"

Hong Fan took the cigarette butt from Zhang Ziqiang, took a deep breath, and spit out the smoke rings and said, "That Terence is also a doctor, a doctor who studies ancient Egyptian culture. What are the two doctors discussing academics, can I dry birds next to me?"

"Even standing by, I feel that they are discriminating against my education." Hong Fan threw the cigarette butt under his feet viciously and crushed it back and forth with the soles of his shoes.

Chen Ang, who was communicating with Dr. Terence, seemed to feel something. He looked back at the door. Now the two didn't look like the relationship between the kidnapper and the kidnapper. Dr. Terence sat on the sand and fiddled with the collar around his neck, while Chen Ang sat next to him. The two were drinking black tea, as if a pair of friends were chatting.

In fact, Dr. Terence is not only an expert in ancient Egyptian culture, but also a master of Egyptian mysticism. He inherited the priest culture inherited by the Pharaoh's tribe of the tomb guards. He devoted himself to studying ancient Egyptian academics for many years and was already a reputable master internationally. This status can also allow him to obtain more ancient mystical inheritances.

Although it looks inconspicuous, Terence is actually the most powerful priest on the tomb guardian side, and is also a very powerful existence in the mystical community today.

Chen Ang is now a PhD in biology, but he is actually equally profound in Western mystic research and is one of the few wizards who can win the title of Great Arcane in DND. Although due to his identity, he can no longer show it in the monitoring of the main god, it is not difficult to understand that learning about Dr. Terence's knowledge.

"Dr. Terence, I'm sorry to use this bomb collar to control you, but you don't have to fiddle with it anymore. The lock core uses a thirteen-digit electronic lock, using the program I designed, no one in this world opens him. And leave your neck and it will explode."

Dr. Terence pulled the collar helplessly and said, "I have promised to cooperate with you. As long as you don't release Imoton and don't harm our tribe, I will do my best to help you go to the capital of the Dead to investigate."

"Often others go to my country to explore archaeology. I want to plunder the great relics of other countries... No, it's archaeology for a long time." Chen Ang nodded and smiled, "So I can understand your mood, and I don't believe you will obey us."

"Qing Kingdom?" Dr. Terence said in surprise.

"I would rather call her, China, the country of the central government, not the country of porcelain! Of course, you can know the Qing Dynasty, which proves that your understanding of our country is almost the vast majority of Western scholars." Chen Ang explained.

"The mysterious and great Seris, the kingdom of Voltaire!" Dr. Terence complimented.

"My student Evelyn is also preparing to look for Hamnata, the capital of the dead. I believe you will not disturb the resentful spirits that have been cursed for thousands of years. Even if the soul has returned to the underworld, Imoton's resentment from insects will only make his soul and mana stronger, and Anubis favors him. He is even more terrifying than before his death!"

"Once he is released, all life on this land will be destroyed."

Terence persuaded: "And the dead are all the tombs of the pharaohs of all generations. They were ordered by the pharaohs of all generations to set up many powerful curses. Among us, it is also a taboo. All greedy people try to find it, but their bodies are usually gone. Listen to me, there are indescribable horrors there, and I advise you to dispel the itinerary..."

Chen Ang said slowly: "You have ignored the calendar and time... In the ancient Egyptian calendar, this year is the Year of the Cat. When Sirius is rising with the sun, it is approaching the birth of the god Osilis of the underworld. On that day, the moon, Saturn, Jupiter, and the planetary time dominated by Mars, the curse of the capital of the dead will be in the weakest state, and even mortals can enter and exit at will."

Terence's facial muscle twitched for a moment and couldn't help asking, "How do you know these? I'm sure I've never revealed these. This is the secret circulating among our Guardians!"

Chen Ang nodded: "It seems that I'm not wrong. Have you ever heard of the lieutenant of the gold? Looking for dragons and looking at the mountains, one level of jeute is the lieutenant of the first level... When I was studying for a Ph.D. in biology, I read a doctor of Chinese tomb culture and taught me a professor named Hu who was named Hu who was named after the dividing of the Jinding acupoint because of the Tianxing School, the lieutenant of the gold and gold shui, and he passed on half of the family "Sixteen-character Yin and Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique". Not only can he defeat Chinese fighting, but he has also studied a lot of foreign tombs!"

Terence took a deep breath and said helplessly: "I can take you to the capital of the dead, but please don't disturb the undead of the pharaohs of all generations..." When he said this, he sat in a chair as if he had lost most of his energy.

Chen Ang respected the old man who was devout in his mission, nodded to him, and gave the space to Dr. Terence to adjust his mental state. When he retreated from the room, he saw Hong Fan dare to go forward and asked in a low voice in curiosity: "Do you really know how to touch the gold and fight?"

Chen Ang replied neatly: "I don't understand!"

"Then how do you know the time when the curse of the Dead City is weakened?" Hong Fan said nervously: "The Lord God is so sinister! If we foolishly prepare according to the original plot and then go to the Dead City in advance, we are just colliding! No wonder the Americans in the original plot easily dug out the Book of the Dead and Imoton's coffin. It turns out that the time they went there is also a special focus!"

Chen Ang handed him a few big books. Hong Fan looked at the Egyptian text and English on it and was confused. He heard Chen Ang explain: "Whatever touching the gold and deciding the hole is lie to him. The real source of information is these books. There is a lot of information about ancient Egypt in Dr. Terence's library. I understand the feng shui of Tianxing is fake, but I understand the Egyptian text and hieroglyphics, but it is real."

"So you asked him about Egyptian texts, in fact, to paralyze him?" Hong Fan asked in surprise.

Chen Ang had no choice but to answer: "On the one hand, and on the other hand, it is also to learn the essence of his knowledge, learn from his strengths and weaknesses, so that I can understand the relevant culture more. After all, Dr. Terence's level of sexual intercourse for decades is not fake."

When they heard Chen Ang say this, the two of them couldn't help but be amazed. Such learning ability is terrifying.

"With this information, we have more places to use." Zhang Ziqiang's eyes flashed a little bit of sinister and he sneered: "Now we are controlling the time of release. I have already bribed and controlled the Americans after I have also mixed the prisoners and prison guards we control into this team. Now we have absolute control of the two teams heading to the Capital of the Dead."
Chapter completed!