Marvel Movie Destruction

"There is someone in the sand!"

Seeing someone flying from afar, the gunmen who were sitting on the top of the train all shouted in surprise.

They were all outlaws loyal to Mr. Hafez, most of whom were market rascals or black slaves before.

Mr. Hafez is a hereditary knight and currently serves as the director of the British Empire Museum. This position may be described as leisure and wealth to others, but for the aspiring Hafez, he feels that he is at least a prime minister too. What a curator to do here is absolutely overkill.

It's just that regardless of his connections or qualifications, he is destined to have absolutely no possibility of being the Prime Minister in his life, so Sir Hafez, who felt neglected, began to devote his energy to other places.

As the world's largest exhibition center for thieves, Hafez can use his authority to easily consult the treasures of various countries. All the treasures of countless ancient civilizations have been plundered in the name of archaeology or research, and they have become the capital of the empire on which the sun never sets to show off.

Originally, Hafez didn't believe in the things recorded in those ancient books, because if there were any evil gods, how could the UK become the number one in the world?

However, the strange event in Cairo eight years ago made Hafez suspicious. Even if a group of experts and scholars said that what happened at that time was just an anomaly caused by an abnormal climate, Hafez himself was the most famous person in the UK. As a learned expert, he naturally knows that his colleagues are all talking nonsense!

So he immediately began to study the epic myths of ancient Egypt. With the blessing of massive data and his own knowledge, Hafez quickly found clues.

Immorton, the ancient Egyptian high priest who was buried alive by scarab torture 3,000 years ago, was sealed again after a short resurrection, and he only needs to find the "Black Book of the Dead" or "Golden Book of the Sun" to restore it again. resurrection.

Of course, Hafez is not a good guy, and of course he won't do anything without interests.

Is Immorton dead or alive, and has a half-cent relationship with him? What benefits can you give yourself by resurrecting the other party?

So even though Hafez knew about it a few years ago, he never thought to dig out the other party.

One is that he has no idea where Immorton has been sealed, and the other is that he would not do such a loss-making business!

It was not until half a year ago that a woman who claimed to be the reincarnation of Anna Sui came to him, that Hafez made up his mind to resurrect Immorton.

Because the woman told him that as long as he was willing to help resurrect Immorton, then she could persuade Immorton to assign the management of Europe to him.

The temptation to become a European emperor is too great, so Hafez agreed to the request without hesitation, and then used his power to recruit a group of rabble, and began his vain attempt to unify the world.

Of course, it is impossible for Imorton to rule the world by himself, even if he has high mana, so some small help is necessary.

According to legend, the guards of Anubis, the Egyptian god of death, are the best way to fulfill wishes.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Seeing the figures in the sand getting closer and closer, the rogues crouched on the roof of the car immediately shouted in panic, and then began to pull the bolts, trying to kill the other party before they arrived.

After all, the sudden appearance of a guy floating in the air in this vast desert is so terrifying!

‘It seems that these people are not very friendly! ' Someone thought with a frown as he felt the sparse bullets shot towards him.

It is impossible for this kind of ordinary firearm to cause any damage to him, let alone the magic shield surrounding his body, even if he stands still and lets them fight, with his current physique of 100 points, it is not a mere rifle that can break the defense. of.

Even Barbara's deadly beating on him could only shatter his wrist, not to mention these ordinary bullets!

It's just that although these attacks can't hurt him at all, the behavior of these guys still makes him a little annoyed.

'Wind Blade! ’

He waved lightly at those people, and an invisible wind blade immediately rolled towards the top of the train.

The people who were still aiming and shooting only felt their bodies lighten, and then they all fell off the roof of the car with a thud.

If it falls from the top of a speeding train, it is basically fatal, but the speed of this train is very slow, only about 30 to 40 yards, and it is surrounded by soft desert, so except for a few unlucky people The head fell on the ground and the neck was broken, but the others were still unscathed.

It's just that no matter how slow the train is, manpower can't catch up. When they reacted and wanted to catch up with the train, they found that the train had no idea where it was going!

In this vast desert, how can they survive without any food and water, that is not someone's concern.

He dismissed the scumbags who dared to shoot at him, and then dodged into the train.

A group of guys with red headscarves in the car all looked nervous, and many people took out their firearms. Although everyone knew that firearms might be useless for this kind of guy who appeared out of thin air, it always felt safer to have a gun in hand.

"Put down the guns! Put them down!" Sir Hafez was much smarter than the rabble under his command. After all, he was someone who dared to deal with the devil, so he immediately ordered his subordinates to put away the guns and bowed. .

"Great hermit, we didn't mean to offend, we just passed by here. If you have any requests, please do so!"

I have to say that, qualified to be the curator of the British Museum, Hafez's knowledge in the professional field is still quite strong. As long as he knows all the languages ​​and characters of ancient civilizations, this pure Beijing film can be heard by someone. Amazed.

This guy's Beijing film is actually more standard than what he said. If it weren't for his appearance, maybe he really thought he was from the old capital!

"Where is your mage? Where is this place?" Someone Shi Shiran walked into the carriage, first shaking off the yellow sand on his body, then directly picking up the kettle and washing his hands.

"Lord Immorton is in the back compartment, this is Egypt, the Sahara Desert!" Hafez replied quickly.

"Imorton? Imorton, the ancient Egyptian high priest?" Someone who was washing his hands was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise.

"Yes, Lord, are you friends with Lord Immorton?" Hafez looked at the strange man in front of him with curiosity.

"This great mage, you are welcome!" Before anyone could speak, the door behind the carriage was opened, and Imorton in civilian clothes walked out directly accompanied by Anna Sui.