In a secluded corner in Cairo, a tiny probe stretched out from the hole on the manhole cover on the ground. It turned around and after confirming that there was no one around, the manhole cover was carefully lifted up and a group of people climbed out of the sewer. The
Umbrella Company security force action team, still wearing black clothes and black equipment and heavy gas masks on their faces, quickly dispersed, and more than a dozen assault rifles were pointed at the surrounding intersections.
Chen Mo, the curator, and Ada also climbed out of the sewer smoothly. The three looked around and discussed what to do next.
"We are now in. Should we go find the high priest next?" Ada Wang asked Chen Mo. As Chen Mo's subordinate, she didn't care what Chen Mo was going to do, as long as she knew what she should do.
Chen Mo closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then shook his head and said, "We probably don't need to look for the high priest. The place where he held the ceremony is in the previous museum. We can definitely find him if we go there.
But if we go there now, we are likely to run into a large enemy force, so we should find a place to stay first, and wait for Adebei and the British army to start the attack before continuing to act."
Although he said so, Chen Mo's eyes looking in the direction of the museum revealed a trace of danger and a look full of possessive desire.
He could clearly feel that a trace of power in the entire city of Cairo was converging there, and a grand will was descending there.
It was like a beast crawling here, sipping blood, accumulating strength, until it broke free from the shackles of bondage and brought war and killing to this world.
That was a god, a god that symbolized war and killing.
She had not really descended yet, and at this moment only a trace of consciousness was watching the city.
But that was the will of a god, even if there was only a trace, it was full of divine glory!
If you can get it! Chen Mo's heart was full of throbbing, and his possessive desire for divinity filled his mind, forcing him to suppress his desire with great willpower.
Divinity is full of temptations, and no one who understands what divinity is can resist its temptation.
But at the same time, it is also very dangerous to obtain divinity, because you must face the master of divinity, a god.
Even a dead god is fatal to mortals, not to mention that this is a living god who is descending to the world.
Any offense and blasphemy against her will bring real divine punishment.
Chen Mo must be patient and restrained, and try his best to restrain himself from having some inappropriate thoughts.
However, the temptation of divinity really made it difficult for him to control himself, and he had to release a magic called the mind of the dead on himself to make his thinking absolutely rational.
The curator noticed Chen Mo's spellcasting and asked curiously, "Mr. Chen Mo, what's wrong with you?"
"I need to be absolutely calm, so I can only think rationally." Chen Mo explained to the curator, then looked up and looked around, and quickly told Ada Wang, "Let everyone go to the roof. Most of these controlled puppets are wandering on the streets. The roof is relatively empty, which is more conducive to our progress."
Although Ada Wang didn't know what happened to her boss, since he issued an order, she only needed to execute it.
Just like in the past, the employer issued the task and she completed it.
But this time the employer would follow her to perform the task, and she didn't have to worry about being abandoned directly after her value was used up.
Arranged the action team under his command to clear a building on the side, and the group went upstairs and came to the roof.
Here the view became much wider, and it also allowed Chen Mo to see where they were going better.
"Oh my God!" The curator looked at the museum where he had worked for most of his life and cried out in sorrow: "My museum! What have they done!"
From where Chen Mo and the others were, they could just see a corner of the museum.
If it was in the past, the white exterior wall of the museum symbolized solemnity and the weight of history. It was one of the important landmark buildings in Cairo that was full of artistic atmosphere and historical and cultural atmosphere.
Not only the upper class people in Egypt, but also many people who traveled to Cairo from various European countries liked to visit this museum, including scholars, celebrities and nobles from various countries, and even royal members of some countries.
This was the thing that the curator was most proud of, but at this moment it was desecrated.
The whole museum seemed to be soaked in blood. Just looking at it with your eyes, you could feel a rush of blood.
The whole building no longer had the weight of history, and it had lost its original solemnity and solemnity. Now it looked like an altar full of killing and blood, and it was an altar that had just been sacrificed with a lot of blood and life.
"It seems that my judgment is correct. Imhotun is indeed preparing a ceremony for Sekhmet's advent." Chen Mo affirmed his judgment.
Thanks to the effect of the spell, the bloody museum in front of him did not affect him. He was able to calmly judge the situation in front of him.
"Director, do you know where in the city is safer and closer to the museum? We need to wait for the right time before we can start to act." Chen Mo looked at the director and asked him calmly.
Although the director was full of anger at this time, he also understood what the most important thing was at the moment, so he suppressed his anger and nodded and said, "Go forward, my home is nearby. That is the base of our Pharaoh Guard in the city. You can rest there and wait for the time you need." "Very
good, thank you for your guidance." Chen Mo nodded slightly, looked at Ada Wang on the side, and said to her, "Ada, plan a route forward. We try to walk on the roof and avoid the people below. It is best not to alarm any enemies."
"No problem, leave it to me. I'm good at stealth operations." Ada Wang nodded, asked the curator for directions, and then climbed onto the roof of a nearby house, using a telescope to observe the situation.
After determining the route to move forward, Ada Wang ordered the action team he brought with him to open up a route on the roof.
Thanks to the fact that the buildings in Cairo were still very low at that time, they quickly found a passage leading to the direction pointed by the curator, and the group moved forward carefully and secretly.
(End of this chapter)