Lu Jun glanced at Bailianhua Nanrong Ni and guessed what she was thinking.
Just kidding, Ye Xinxia's father is the Holy Son of the Parthenon. Needless to say, he has such qualifications. His background is even more impressive than that of the so-called Nanrong Family.
It is not surprising that the Parthenon appears here. Greece, where the temple is located, is the Mediterranean region and has a high reputation and influence in the area where Asia, Africa and Europe meet.
Egypt is also included, and has always been very respectful to Parthenon.
Now that Pushini is in crisis, the temple will naturally send its mages to reinforce it.
In comparison, due to the differences in civilization, China has not received much help from the international community. The three major free organizations such as Parthenon, Holy City, and Hunter Alliance have not paid much attention to Jiuzhou, and no one has sent them.
"East and West, it's so difficult!"
Lu Jun lamented that in the magic plane, Jiuzhou was even shackled by the Asian Dubai Magic Association.
Just when Mo Fan and Xinxia were making out, everyone had already found out what happened to Pushini. A mirage of a pyramid was projected ten kilometers away from the city, and a disaster of the undead broke out.
"Are you kidding?" Mo Fan happened to hear this when he came back and asked in surprise: "What power can a mirage have?"
Jiang Yu shook his head and explained: "Egypt is rich in undead, but its undead are different from those in the ancient capital. They move around the pyramids."
"The pyramid is the tomb of the pharaoh of ancient Egypt. The pharaoh was actually an extremely powerful slave owner in ancient Egypt. He was equivalent to a lord who held the power of life and death for everyone. These pharaohs were so powerful that even their death was guarded by countless people. Hold him."
"So they used their mausoleum pyramid as the center of the curse, allowing all the creatures who were buried and died nearby to be reborn, and guard them around their mausoleum pyramid forever."
Mo Fan Octavia grasped the key point and said: "In other words, the Egyptian undead can only move within the territory of the pyramid? Then this is actually quite good. As long as the city is built in non-pyramid territory, it is basically the same as these Egyptian undead. Don’t let the water invade the river!”
Jiang Yu replied: "So Egypt has always done this, and the city is basically far away from all the pyramids."
Mo Fan was puzzled: "What does that have to do with mirage?"
Jiang Yu said in a low voice: "Mirage is the only natural phenomenon that can make the shadow of the pyramid appear in another place."
"Hey, isn't the mirage fake..."
As Mo Fan spoke, his voice suddenly stopped and he was stunned.
Lu Jun took the words and said with a smile: "The mirage is fake. We humans can tell it clearly, but the undead don't know that. They were slaves of the Pharaoh during their lifetime. After death, driven by instinct, they still have to guard the pyramid slavishly. "
"It would be okay if the mirage is projected into a deserted area. The undead will gather together and leave automatically after the phantom disappears."
"But if we fall into a densely populated city and a big crisis breaks out, and undead souls come from all directions, they will not think that humans are the original owners here, but that we have invaded the Pharaoh's territory. It offends his dignity."
"They will fight humans to the death."
Mo Fan broke into a cold sweat and sighed after being silent: "It's really not easy for humans."
Along the way around the world, his horizons were broadened and he discovered that every country has its own stubborn hidden dangers.
And Lu Jun thought of the triangular dimensional mirror. The mirage in the magic plane was not only a scientific problem of light and shadow refraction, but also a magical factor. The fundamental reason was that an imitation triangular chaos mirror was broken into powder and scattered in the air of Egypt.
So once a mirage appears, it stays for a long time.
Then his mind opened up. Could he use a triangular dimensional mirror to distort the mirage projection to other places?
This eliminates the need for a war and reduces many casualties.
But Lu Jun gave up this idea. First of all, he did not fully control the triangular dimensional mirror. If the operation was improper and the pyramid was projected into the city, wouldn't it be ruined?
Secondly, the distorted projection will not disappear, it will still continue. It is a special instrument of the Egyptian military, and it is more reliable to destroy the mirage.
In addition, he was also worried that Leng Jue would find out that he was the mastermind behind the scenes, and he would be passive.
The Chinese national team went to the military camp in Pushini city and visited the commander of the army that resisted the undead in the pyramid.
Staff Officer Fenner is a female mage over forty years old, with a temperament that has been battle-hardened and capable. Her eyes are deep, she scanned the people in the government, and said solemnly, "You follow the team and move forward immediately, the Poison Gold Mummy will be left to you. .”
[Poison Gold Mummy] is a kind of mummy that masters poison and is the biggest threat to the army. Because the poison is difficult to deal with, the wounds caused by it are also difficult to heal.
More than ten people rushed to put the ducks on the shelf. They had just arrived in Pusini City and were sent to the battlefield before they could take a breath.
Sonorous!
The army was dispatched in a mighty manner, with approximately thousands of mages forming a square formation and marching towards the wilderness outside the city with determined steps.
As soon as they left the city, everyone saw a shocking scene. On a hilly area, a golden building shining with a unique light in the sun stood there!
The scorching sun was shining brightly, and it felt warm and comfortable when it fell on the city. But I don't know why the sunshine revealed a strange and cold feeling after entering the pyramid territory, as if the sunshine had also changed because of the existence of the pyramid. Color, miserable white, demonic purple!
This pyramid is tall and majestic, about tens of meters high, and can be seen from a long distance.
"Huhu~" Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, the mirage we encountered this time was only the lowest level, otherwise we would really have to go to the battlefield with a death wish."
Hearing this, Mo Fan was surprised and said: "There are still levels in the pyramid?"
"Of course." Jiang Yu said speechlessly: "There are 93 pyramids in Egypt. They are divided into disaster levels according to their size. Even the weakest pyramid has several undead monarchs standing there, and the largest pyramid is undoubtedly the Pyramid of Khufu. .”
"There may be emperor-level creatures there, and Pharaoh Khufu is listed as one of the seven giant demons in Africa."
Then Mo Fan was a little confused and said: "Wait a minute, I remember that the undead can only move at night, how come they can move freely during the day?"
"You don't know something."
Lu Jun interrupted: "The pyramid has its own dark radiance. The range illuminated by the dark radiance is equivalent to night, and the undead can move freely."
In terms of understanding of the undead, no one can surpass Lu Jun, the "Emperor of the Undead."
As soon as he stepped onto the battlefield, he felt a strong aura of curse and death. The black-red cursed galaxy in the spiritual world entered an active stage, and the ancient king's armor robe also trembled, absorbing the power of the curse of resentment on the battlefield.
The Curse system's promotion to the advanced level three is just around the corner.
At the same time, Lu Jun saw the eyes of the undead all over the mountains and plains with burning eyes. These undead souls had a high chance of producing souls, and he could finally harvest a wave of souls.
(End of chapter)
