Chapter 218: Museum Brawl (asking for monthly ticket)

"You guy, you don't keep your promise!" Emma pointed at Zeus and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Hey, little girl, I don't remember promising you anything."

Zeus smiled lightly, his brows full of cynicism, his eyes wandering elsewhere, "I just asked you to do a small favor, just to scratch my itch, I didn't say I won't steal your things."

"You are Zeus! The God of all gods!" Emma retorted, "How could you lay hands on us little girls and steal our things!"

"What you said makes sense, kid." Zeus's lips curled up with a smug smile, "So I'm not going to do it myself."

After saying that, he glanced at the towering stone statues around him and shouted, "What are you still standing there for, you idiots? Take the things out of their bags!"

Before he finished speaking, the empty corridor was instantly filled with the sound of heavy and hurried footsteps. Stone sculptures that were more than ten meters tall were running towards Emma and the others like prehistoric beasts, with a magnificent momentum that made people's hearts flutter.

Even Wednesday, who was well-informed, was slightly startled and at a loss for what to do for a moment.

"Quick! Retreat to the Egyptian Pavilion!"

Emma made a prompt decision, holding the hands of the two people beside her, and turned to run towards the Egyptian exhibition hall behind her. She shouted loudly while running, informing the old pharaoh that there were foreign enemies invading and intending to snatch the gold medal.

This trick really worked.

The Greek stone sculptures that followed closely behind were stopped outside the door of the Egyptian Pavilion by a group of dog-headed guards of similar size holding spears.

These dog-headed guards were fierce and aggressive, with spears in hand and ancient roars, which instantly frightened the stone sculptures in place.

At the same time, the noise all around alarmed the entire museum.

The horses neighed, deafening, and nearly a hundred bronze chariots rushed over like a tide. Leading them was the Eastern general who had previously surrounded Lanstro.

Not far away, the sound of elephants and the ancient chanting were intertwined. Obviously, the collections of the Asian Pavilion were also gathering quickly and rushing over here.

Seeing all the forces in the museum gathering here, Zeus glared at Emma and the others who had already gone away. He took a deep breath and turned to face the approaching Eastern generals and Indian god statues.

"Do you want to know how you were reborn?"

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In the Egyptian Pavilion, the Pharaoh was chatting with the Sphinx when he saw Emma and her friends coming back. Before he could ask, Emma shouted anxiously, "Zeus is here! He wants to take our gold medal!"

"Who?!" Pharaoh asked puzzledly: "Who is Zeus?"

"Uh, a Greek god," Emma replied.

Upon hearing this, the Pharaoh was immediately furious, "How dare the Greeks covet Egypt?!"

He suddenly raised the scepter in his hand and roared.

In an instant, all the mummies and stone statues scattered around the Egyptian Pavilion seemed to have received an order, and they quickly came from all directions and gathered behind him.

Looking at this magnificent team, Pharaoh's confidence increased. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go! Let those Greeks have a taste of our Egyptian wrath!"

However, before he could finish his words, a loud noise was heard outside the exhibition hall door.

Then, a huge dog-headed guard, covered in wounds, fell to the ground and slid in from the door.

Before he could recover from his shock, another large group of enemies swarmed in.

The three leaders are the statue of Zeus from the Greek Pavilion, the Oriental General from the Chinese Pavilion, and a guy with four heads and four arms riding an elephant. Judging from his attire, he is obviously a stone sculpture of an Indian god from the Asian Pavilion.

"What audacious fellows!"

Facing their arrival, Pharaoh did not retreat at all, but threatened angrily: "You want to invade Egypt with just a few of your people? You really are..."

"Egypt?" Zeus interrupted him and laughed, "It seems you haven't woken up yet, Pharaoh, this is Greece."

General Dongfang leaned on his sword with both hands and growled in a deep voice: "Qin! Great Qin!"

"Isn't it India?" The Indian god on the elephant's back looked confused.

"It's Egypt!!!" Pharaoh shouted impatiently.

But his words did not resonate with anyone. The people in front of him stubbornly believed that they were still in the country of the past.

Seeing this, Emma and Wednesday looked at each other and shrugged helplessly. Emma couldn't help but said, "This is neither Egypt nor Greece, Daqin or Tianzhu. This is Britain!"

"The countries you once lived in were all invaded by the British. They dug you out from the ground of your homeland and then transported you across the ocean to here."

"Look around! This is a museum, not your palace or royal palace! You have all been dead for thousands of years! The British put you in the museum to display their national prestige!"

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After saying that, Emma looked at Megan beside her and motioned her to translate all the words into the languages ​​of the countries in front of her.

When this long string of words echoed repeatedly in the air in different languages, the various groups that were arguing fiercely suddenly fell silent.

They looked around in disbelief, their eyes filled with shock and anger - their country had been invaded by foreign enemies, and they had been dug out from their homeland by the enemies and taken to a foreign country for exhibition.

Emma was worried that they might not want to believe this cruel fact, so she searched the crowd eagerly.

When she saw Lanstro who had escaped the chaos not far away, she immediately pointed at him and shouted, "This is the country of this guy. They invaded your country more than a hundred years ago! If you don't believe me, you can ask him!"

Lanstro was holding onto the wall, preparing to escape in the chaos, when he suddenly heard Emma's accusation.

The guy paused, a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart. He turned his head quietly, only to see thousands of angry eyes staring at him.

"I-I don't even know what Yingguo is. I'm British!" Lanstro explained hastily.

However, these resurrected ancient people did not listen to his explanation at all.

They were all ready to fight and pressed forward step by step.

Lanstro leaned against the wall helplessly, his face full of tears, "I am really not a Ying countryman. Those were done by later generations. What does it have to do with me?"

Explanation is futile after all. Each of these guys in front of him lived in the most prosperous period of his country and possessed an extremely noble status.

Whether their land is invaded or their graves are dug up and displayed as trophies in foreign countries, it is a huge shame that they cannot accept!

Therefore, after a while, the originally vigorous and high-spirited Lanstello collapsed to the ground like a dead dog, his whole body was flattened into a clay sculpture, and his body was covered with footprints of all sizes.

"OK!"

The Pharaoh angrily kicked Lanstro's head a few more times, then raised his scepter high and shouted to the resurrected troops around him, "Now, who is willing to fight with me out of this museum and tear off the head of the British king and kick it like a ball!"

However, no one responded to the Pharaoh's expectant gaze. Each of these guys was either a god revered by thousands of people in their respective countries, or a leader of a large army. How could they easily listen to the command of an Egyptian Pharaoh?

But at this time, they all had the idea of ​​breaking out of the museum.

Without the Pharaoh's order, they had already begun to go to the exhibition halls to gather people, especially the huge storage room under the British Museum, which contained more stone sculptures and specimens than those on display outside.

The Eastern general who defeated Lanstro had also just come out of the storage warehouse not long ago.

At this time, he was controlling the chariot and taking his men there, preparing to release more resurrected oriental statues and terracotta warriors.

"Etc., etc."

Emma quickly stretched out her hand to stop them, her tone filled with urgency and sincerity. She looked at the ancient army in front of her and said earnestly, "With just over a thousand of you, you can't compete with the British. Forget about breaking into Buckingham Palace. I'm afraid you'll be arrested by the police as soon as you step out of the museum."

"Hey, don't underestimate us."

Hearing this, Zeus blew his beard and his eyes widened: "Do you know who we are? We."

Emma didn't want to listen to his bragging anymore, so she directly signaled Megan to project an image of modern warfare.

In the picture, soldiers are holding various guns, tanks are roaring, and bombers are circling in the air, showing the powerful modern military force.

After seeing this scene, the crowd, who were originally full of fighting spirit, fell into deep thought, and the excitement on their faces gradually faded.

"Please remember this."

Emma raised a finger and said seriously, "You are already dead, and have been dead for thousands of years. No, most of you are not even human at all! You are just statues. Don't let yourself be so completely fooled! Just stay here obediently, and when we come back after we finish our business, we will send you back to your respective countries, okay?"

"And then wait to turn back into a statue?"

Zeus interrupted her and looked sharply at the backpack on Megan's back. "Don't think of getting rid of us easily, kid. I can feel that the reason we were able to be resurrected tonight is all thanks to the things in that girl's bag. Once you leave and are out of the range of that divine power, we will all become lifeless statues again!"

"You guys." Emma subconsciously hugged the schoolbag behind Megan, her eyes full of vigilance, "You still want to snatch the gold medal?"

"hehe."

Zeus sneered and said nothing more. He just shouted and commanded the surrounding statues to approach Emma and the others.

Although he was dissatisfied with his current situation, the feeling of transforming from a statue into a human was too wonderful, and he absolutely did not want to turn back into that cold stone statue.

Not only him, but resurrection collections from other countries also besieged Emma and the others.

Even the previously enthusiastic Egyptian Pharaoh showed hesitation and did not order his men to go and help.

Since his son is no longer with us, there seems no need to leave the gold medal to him.
"Teleport!"

Wednesday shouted, and Emma immediately held Megan and cast a teleportation spell. The next second, the coalition forces that rushed up were empty-handed, and there was only an empty space in front of them.

"over there!"

The Indian god pointed in a direction and shouted, and Emma and others appeared at the end of the corridor, preparing to go downstairs.

Instantly, the war horses neighed, the war elephants roared, and the hurried footsteps echoed in the museum. All the resurrected coalition forces tried their best to catch up with Emma and the others, and a chase across time and space took place in the museum.

"continue!"

Emma and Wednesday held Megan's hands tightly, and the three of them cast teleportation spells in succession in an attempt to escape from the huge British Museum.

However, the museum is so vast that they cannot imagine it. Even if they have the ability to teleport, it would take at least a dozen teleports to get from their current location to outside the museum.

They had no time to worry about the consumption of magic power, because the whereabouts of the gems were already known. This place had lost its value to them, and the only urgent task was to escape.

But when they got downstairs, they found themselves surrounded by huge ancient Greek statues. Those giant and beast-like statues were staring at them with greedy eyes.

Zeus behind him laughed triumphantly: "Don't think about escaping easily. I have sent people to guard all the entrances and exits. Just hand over the treasure!"

boom--!
Wednesday pushed forward with both hands, and a surge of force burst out, causing the statue in the front to stagger and fall instantly, breaking into several pieces.

Emma also used her mind to control her strength to the extreme, but facing these stone sculptures weighing several tons, she could only slightly slow down their attack unless she happened to make them lose balance.

The stone sculptures were closing in, and Emma and the others had to use teleportation again.

However, no matter where they teleported to, they were surrounded by stone sculptures and specimens.

Not only were the collections from the Greek Pavilion mobilized, but even the resurrected collections from the Americas and Africa Pavilions were persuaded by Zeus and were gathering in the first-floor lobby in an attempt to completely encircle them.

Facing thousands of enemies, Emma no longer hesitated and shouted to Megan: “Meghan, it’s up to you!”

"Roger that!"

Megan's answer was crisp and clear. She stepped forward in an instant and stood in front of Emma and Wednesday.

As she raised her arms, a tight and orderly sound of mechanical operation suddenly rang out, and then, her seemingly ordinary mechanical arms turned into two machine gun muzzles full of bullet holes in the blink of an eye.

Boom—bang bang bang!!!
The piercing roar like that of a chainsaw was deafening, and bullets poured out from Megan's arms like a dense rainstorm. The stone sculpture in the front was torn into pieces in an instant by this powerful firepower.

"Is this how the Minions transformed Megan?" Wednesday hid behind Megan, his face full of disbelief.

"No, there are even more powerful ones."

Emma shouted excitedly, "Use that most powerful move to get rid of all these guys on the first floor!"

Hearing Emma's instructions, Megan's arms changed amazingly again. Seeing this, Emma quickly pulled Wednesday to the ground.

In the next moment, two dazzling laser beams suddenly shot out from Megan's palms!

She crossed her hands and waved her arms wildly like a fan in a strong wind. In just a few breaths, the entire hall fell into deathly silence.

The Greek, American and African statues that surrounded them were all turned into ruins, scattered helplessly on the ground!

On the stairs to the second floor, Zeus and others who were about to come down stopped when they saw this. They stared at the scene with wide eyes and disbelief on their faces.

"Ha ha."

Emma happily put her arm around Megan's shoulders and waved to the stunned guys, "Bye, as compensation, I will definitely send you back to your country if I have the chance in a few days."

Before he finished speaking, the three figures disappeared without a trace from everyone's sight.

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(End of this chapter)

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