Marvel Magic Case Files

Chapter 1423 The Attraction of Ignorance (Part )
"They are very quiet, my lord." Hammurabi always relayed the situation of the meditation room to the emperor.He who had been standing outside the meditation room turned his head and smelled it.Now he is the only one here, Master Hamil has a premonition of his upcoming work, and has already gone to various temples to discuss with many mystic masters.As one of the most noble rooms of Kama Taj, it is naturally located on the highest hillside, and all apprentices and ordinary mystics cannot easily approach it.Under normal circumstances, absolute silence is kept here, so as to avoid noise from disturbing those old guys who are sleeping peacefully.

The Imperial Guard raised his head and looked at the sky that had not been polluted by industrial waste gas.Here he could easily see the bright dots of the Milky Way across the night sky.Ever since he was reformed, the emperor had told him his goal and the mission of the Praetorian Guards, and the truly grand mission was to go to places that radiate brilliance. "I smell a burnt smell, like the smell of a burnt human body." Hammurabi is familiar with this smell, he often smells this smell when he burns the corpses of some dark wizards, "Do you want to put out the fire? "

"No need. I'm about to enter a security level 4 area, and the radio conversation is about to be interrupted." The emperor replied calmly, "Do a good job of handing over the highest authority for temporary security, and take my key."

"Received, the Dhaulagiri anti-missile system is ready," said Hammurabi. "They operate around the clock."

In order to gather the prisoners in the Federal Court of Yugoslavia, Latvinia directly attacked The Hague Prison in a special operation.In view of the psychological model of self-determination, even if tens of thousands of spells protect this land, the emperor never thought that Karma Taj in the Himalayas could be absolutely safe.

If only from the appearance, no one would think that the old fellows of the mystic family are still alive.Their skin is gray and dry, their muscles are severely atrophied, and their eyeballs are shriveled. Even if they get close, it is difficult to hear the slow heartbeat that only sounds once in a few seconds.Master Hamil's age is close to a hundred years old, and these old guys are over three hundred years old, and time will show no mercy to their destruction.As mystics who are not so talented but have a very high seniority, their talents are not strong enough to change themselves to become real immortals, and they don't have the ability to use the real elixir to allow themselves to undergo transformation, so they can only rely on Status acquisition "Seraphim Serum" such drugs linger on.

The emperor communicated with them completely through releasing their minds, because the bodies of those mystics couldn't continue to undertake tasks that were completely instinctive for ordinary people, such as talking and arguing.However, this is not a quick way to communicate, after all, the power of those old guys is very different from that of the emperor.The emperor released his own essence without hesitation, some mystics who dared to directly contact him with their own consciousness, the dry eyeballs in the aging body even burned, and hot liquid gold flowed out from the charred and carbonized black eye sockets, The already shrunken brain was burned into a ball of coke, and all the limbs were dehydrated and shrunk.

The emperor did exactly what he promised Master Hamil, and there was no bloodshed.

"Damn it." Lara Croft carefully blocked the lighted windbreak matches with her palm, and lit the candlesticks inlaid on the bookshelf one by one as fast as she could.The frozen candle tears were full of dust, and even she herself was not sure whether these candles could be lit.When the originally dark corridor was filled with warm light, Laura Crawford, who put down the light stick, let out a long sigh of relief.The human race has developed the habit of loving light for tens of thousands of years. Her subconscious mind believes that these lights can dispel evil spirits in the cold air, just like bonfires can scare away wild animals, burning signal sticks can frighten dense fog monsters, giant robots The flamethrower can even kill that monster that even bullets can't handle.

Flames are the source of all human security and civilization, even experienced archaeologists.

At this moment, she was able to relax and slowly search for the files she wanted.

Not just the tenth-century witch hunt file, she wanted something more, something more that could reveal to her the mysteries of history.That document and her adventures have proved that the history known to the public is often a crude, fabricated, covered history, and many dusts hidden in the revived and declining corners of dynastic families have never been known.As an organization that has lasted for tens of millions of years and has traveled all over the world, Karma Taj's continuous archives of faithful records are the best witnesses of history, and are extremely reliable as historical research materials.This library is her dream treasure place, and she feels that coming here is like a child following the dotted line on the parchment to dig where the X is drawn, and really dig out the treasure.

She wanted to find information about Kit City.

The files here are all sorted by year, and she thinks the bookcase from the ninth century AD should not be too far from here.There are still many unsolved mysteries about the city of Kit, about the eternal prophet Jacob, and about the source of the divine.Laura Crawford believes that if Kama Taj has a case record of hunting witches in the tenth century AD, then there should also be detailed records of the event of dynastic change in the Eastern Roman Empire, and at that time Jacob and his followers established The crosses used by the religious sects appear in many places, and there have also been mystical creations such as [Holy Source]. Wrong, she just walked through a few bookcases and found "Research on Orthodox Church in the Late Byzantine Period" and "Evolution and Exploration of European and Arabian Alchemy in the Ninth Century AD" on one of the bookshelves. Dumbbells are still heavy.She instinctively determined that there must be some clues in these two books, but they were not the direct clues she wanted, that is, the story about Jacob leading the group of believers from Byzantium to Siberia, and then being killed and resurrected to perform miracles story.

She couldn't even figure out what the golden angel was on the murals of the prophet's tomb in Syria.You must know that the murals at that time painted all the disciples of the prophets, even the Armed Knights of the Holy Trinity. It is absolutely impossible to paint an "angel" that is far from the art style of the Orthodox Church and has not been shrouded in light. , so she can only guess that the golden "angel" is a depiction of fact rather than imagination.The only person who can answer that question has grown weary of time, and the record of that event has been inflated by a superstitious religious aura, and now she is left to find out for herself.

Lara Croft was here for more than 3 minutes.

"Would you like some hot tea?" Some crazy women sat in sleeping bags, holding up high the stainless steel cups in their hands.The muzzle of the gun that was emitting gunpowder smoke hung down, and the other hand stretched out to the stainless steel cup, and drank the scalding tea inside. "I'm worried about her," she said. "She's been there for half an hour, and I'm worried she's got something.”

"I will bring her back," said the Emperor. "Thank you for the tea."

"You're welcome, this is just made from a Lipton tea bag." The woman yawned and curled up in her sleeping bag again, "I want to sleep first. Don't worry, I'm fine. You're the only good person here, I am very grateful to you."

"Sweet words can't bribe me, you still can't eat snacks beyond the limit, and you have to brush your teeth every day." The emperor said with a smile, "When you wake up, you will find yourself watching TV in your room."

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)