Chapter 421 X-Men?(1/2)
The moon is as cool as water.
The climate in the desert has always been very strange. It is so hot during the day, but it is so cold at night.
Nabuji, dressed in luxury goods, walked towards the pyramid tremblingly. On the one hand, he was frozen, and on the other hand, he was really a little panicked.
Fortunately, the bright moon hangs high, making the empty desert like daylight, and not making Nabuji more afraid because of the darkness.
The powerful force of the Immortal Legion also forced the military to stay away from here, otherwise Nabuji would not have the chance to sneak into the desert.
Buzz!
Just as Nabuji began to approach the pyramid, the light in the gap in the pyramid suddenly became brighter, and a light gate appeared on the pyramid.
Mummies exuding a rotten aura walked out of the pyramid flexibly, causing Nabuji to shivered subconsciously.
The soul fire burning in the eyes of the mummies was extremely cold, as if the eyes were staring from hell.
The Immortal Legion loyally carried out Seit's order, and as soon as it left the pyramid, it ran towards Nabuji.
A large amount of yellow sand was lifted up in their running, forming a gust of yellow sand in the unique wind of the desert!
Looking at the mummy that did not hide his purpose, Nabuji suddenly felt a great fear of death.
With a thud, Nabooji, who was born in a wealthy family, knelt directly under the shadow of death.
In the yellow sand, Nabuji, who was kneeling on the ground, quickly shouted:
"Wait! Wait!"
"I'm not those thieves...I'm here to surrender!"
"Great Pharaoh, you will definitely hear me. I am Nabouji, the richest young man in Egypt in the whole of Egypt!"
"I'm here to offer you my loyalty!"
In the empty desert, Nabuji's pupils had shrunk to their limits. Facing those terrifying mummies, Nabuji quickly shouted what he had prepared long ago.
But these words can be vaguely preached in Seit's mind through the connection between the soul.
"Hmm? Not a thief? Are you here to surrender?"
Seit opened his eyes again, with an unexpected look on his face, but after a moment, he sneered:
"The rich second generation? What does it have to do with me? I now have the power of the pharaoh, and money has no meaning to me."
"Wait, rich second generation? Very rich one? I suddenly had a bold idea!"
Before Seth could give a new order to the Immortal Legion, Pharaoh suddenly interrupted Seth with excitement.
Pharaoh could also sense what Seit could sense, and he developed a strong interest in Nabooji's identity as a rich second generation.
"What's the idea?"
Seit looked surprised. He didn't understand what Pharaoh was going to do.
"You wait!"
As soon as the Pharaoh finished speaking, Seth suddenly realized that his body had lost control, and he was shocked:
"What are you going to do? Hello, stop!"
"Shut up, what's wrong with using your body?" Pharaoh scolded impatiently, then manipulated Seth's body, flexibly took out his laptop, and opened a movie that had been downloaded long ago.
"X-Men Apocalypse?"
Seth looked at the name on the screen and subconsciously read it. He couldn't understand what the Pharaoh was going to do.
I saw the Pharaoh manipulating Seth's body and fast-forward the movie with his mouse. Soon the screen quickly went to the scene he wanted to see.
That is the scene in the movie where Apocalypse was worshipped as a god in Egypt thousands of years ago.
The picture is a transition from a high altitude to a close-up close-up. In the picture, Sate clearly sees a completely different ancient Egyptian civilization.
I saw a grand pyramid standing there in the yellow sand, exuding a mysterious aura.
Surrounding the pyramid is a huge city.
The city has a rich ancient Egyptian style, at least the style that modern people imagine ancient Egypt.
The color of the huge city main is the same as the pyramid, all of which are made of gold made of loess. The dark statues of gods stand in the city, and sculptures of cobra image can be seen everywhere.
The entire city is full of imagination, a kind of imagination of ancient Egyptian civilization!
In the city, a wide main road extends from the gate of the city to the front of the pyramid.
On the main road, a sedan chair was carried by a large number of shirtless ancient Egyptians, and four black-robed knights with golden masks of different images were accompanied by them.
In the sedan chair, a figure with a golden mask with a bird's head sat.
Such a figure was vividly revealed under such a city.
The director is very awesome, this is Seit's first idea.
But then, he subconsciously asked, "Pharaoh, are you mutants?"
"Become your horse!" The Pharaoh didn't know where to learn this sentence, so he said it intact.
Then he said with regret:
"Are I telling you to look at mutants? Although mutants look powerful, sooner or later, you will be stronger than mutants!"
"What I asked you to watch is pomp. Don't you think this pomp is worthy of our identity?"
"Do you understand decent? I am the Pharaoh! You are the host of the Pharaoh! Do you understand decent!"
"I don't ask you to enslave those humans, but at least we have to be more decent, right?"
The words of the Pharaoh made the Site, who had just gained control of his body, blink.
It has to be said that people who are used to being poor do not have much resistance when facing the decency mentioned by the Pharaoh.
Especially when this poor person suddenly has the power to resist some secular rules.
"Rich second generation? The richest rich second generation...you mean?"
Sait thought for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up!
"You are not stupid yet! Of course, I'm just suggesting! You can decide for yourself."
The Pharaoh said with satisfaction, and then he was like a salted fish, not caring about anything.
Seth ignored the Pharaoh, but stared at the villain Apocalypse falling into a deep sleep.
Faced with the resistance of human slaves, the Four Apocalypse Knights showed powerful power.
Make people desert, control flames, powerful mind power, terrifying power...
The power of the Four Apocalypse Knights made Seth's heart move.
"Speaking of this, I want to cultivate my own sacrificial sacrifice... Although it is definitely different from the mutants in the movie, it is also an extraordinary sacrificial sacrifice?"
"And this heroic city is really decent..."
Seit was already moved. Through the connection of his soul, he could vaguely see the rich second generation in the desert looking scared.
After thinking about it, Seit suddenly chuckled: "The fool who came to the door, don't be idle."
Thinking of this, Seth gave new orders to the mummy through the connection of his soul, and then he hid the modern equipment, and after all he sat upright on the throne of the Pharaoh.
That is the throne cast in pure gold, priceless!
Outside the pyramid, Nabuji, who had just been picked up by a mummy and thought he was going to see Allah, felt that the irresistible power on his neck relaxed, and he fell into the yellow sand.
Greedly breathing the fresh and cold air, Nabooji looked at the terrifying mummies with a look of surviving the disaster.
The mummy that had originally surrounded him had already scattered, like the security guard at the pyramid gate, lined up in two rows.
"Is this to let me in?"
Nabooji was stunned at first, then he looked ecstatic on his face.
Looking at the motionless mummy, Nabuji plucked up his courage and walked towards the pyramid.
There are no lights inside the pyramid, but fortunately there is a light flowing in the gaps, so it will not make the pyramid dark.
Under the guidance of the mummy, Nabuji was amazed at the number of mummies, but his heart also became hot.
He probably guessed the plan of the pharaoh.
Maybe he fell in love with others, maybe he fell in love with his money, but no matter what, Pharaoh just fell in love with him.
In other words, his chance has come.
"Be humble, be respectful..."
Taking a deep breath, Nabooji cheered himself up in his heart.
Soon, led by the mummy and traveling through layers of complex structures, Nabuji finally arrived at the top of the pyramid, in the triangular room.
The room was different from what Nabooji imagined. Although it was a little dim, it was bright enough.
I subconsciously looked up and saw the large array pattern formed by the flowing light on the triangular roof.
The formation pattern seemed to be constantly flowing with some kind of power, making Nabuji feel more and more awe in his heart under such a fantasy scene.
To be continued...