Chapter 562: Napoleon, the capital of the gold-touching captain (please order, please vote)
Mayy from Russia crushed the last slit in the rock crack with his boot tip. Yiddish in the Eastern European accent sounded vaguely in his mouth. Thirty Jewish men with big and round waists stood behind him, all of which were Slavic mixed-race, which was a kind of mixed-race with much more Slavic blood than Jewish blood.
Palestine Governor Mohammed Pasha wore a silver silk robe, and looked at the wax seal specially used by the Rothschild family. He frowned and looked at the "Jewish Slavic men" in front of him. These Jews who came from Eastern Europe and the local Jews in Jerusalem were not Jewish at all...:::. If it weren't for the too many that Mr. Rothschild gave, he wouldn't even want half of the "Slavic Jews".
"Moses, tell the Governor. "Mayah kicked a young man wearing round glasses beside him, "Reassure him that we can even pretend to be vampires and scare away the Cossacks of the Dnieper River, let alone a few digging holes?"
Moses pushed the lens and translated the difficult Yiddish language he spoke as his boss into Turkish.
Pasha's hooked nose twitched twice, and suddenly pulled out a yellowed sheepskin roll and mixed it with blood stains in the ink marks, outlining the direction of the groundwater veins of the Temple Mountain. "The third fork turns left." His nails poked on the map, "Blast the load-bearing column with a whale oil lamp, and the collapse will force them to change the way. Then you will be...
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A bell suddenly rang out in the darkness, and a man in an Arab robe walked out of the shadow. Mohammed Pasha glanced at the man, "Mosia, you are finally here!"
A man named Mosia threw Pasha an emerald snuff bottle, "with fake Russian military orders, which can be distorted." He glanced at Maya, "Let him take it, and throw it to the other party when he acted."
Pasha gave the snuff bottle to Maya: "Do as Mr. Moses told me."
"Under the seventh stone brick of the Wailing Wall," Mosia said to Mohammed Pasha in Turkish, "There is the Austrian national debt certificate you want... worth ten thousand tale!"
Some animal howled from afar, and Maya grabbed a sheepskin bag full of phosphorus powder. Thirty whale oil lamps lit up one after another, illuminating the entrance of the mine like a giant demon's mouth. When checking the equipment, someone accidentally hit a copper bell on his waist, which shocked the bats in the cracks of the rocks to flutter.
"Remember the route." Mohammed Pasha unfolded the hand-painted mine map, and his fingertips stopped at a certain intersection with the Hebrew numbers. "You are here to settle down, and then wait for them to pass, and then quietly follow. It's better to wait until they find the treasure before starting!"
"Don't worry!" Maya smiled and made a murderous gesture, "I know what to...
Before he finished speaking, Pasha suddenly grabbed Maya's collar and the Damascus steel dagger pressed against the other party's Adam's apple: "If you hurt that Chinese woman and that French prince...:
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"Don't worry," Maya grinned and showed gold teeth, and the cuffs slipped out of the copper tube with hexagrams carved from the cuff. "Vienna just sent twenty anesthetic blowjobs last week." He lifted up the hem of his robe to reveal the tin foil projection board tied to his calves. "It can even imitate the ghost fire on the battlefield."
Suddenly, the sound of gravel rolling down came from the darkness. Mosia quickly extinguished the oil lamp, and everyone held their breath and concentrated. Three Arabs with Baotou coins led the camel and held a torch and passed through the neighborhood. Until the sound of footsteps went away, Maya took out a cowhide bag from the crack of the rock, one by one containing the Russian secret letters that were ready to be framed. The letter paper was soaked in vodka.
It smells pungent.
"It's time to go!" Moses glanced at the pocket watch and said to the boss Maya, "In fifteen minutes, a team of French troops will pass by here."
Maya nodded, waved his hand, and thirty black shadows entered one after another and disappeared into the bottomless cave.
Rinko's lace gloves rubbed over Prince Napoleon's sweaty neck. When he unbuttoned the third copper buckle in his military uniform, he "should" hold his hand that reached his waist. Zhang Qihai suddenly stopped in front. In the dim light emitted by the whale oil lamp, the Luoyang shovel in his hand was pointing at a crack engraved with Hebrew numbers on the stone wall in front.
He turned around and said to Rinko, "It should be here!"
Prince Napoleon looked at the stone wall in front of him and his breathing was a little rapid: "Behind this is...::,
Rinko covered Prince Napoleon's mouth.
"Have the prince heard of zombies?" Rinko was so angry that she was like orchid, and her fingertips drew circles in his Adam's apple. "If you meet it,"
"Zombie...Zombie? How is this possible?" Prince Napoleon pretended to be calm, "This is a holy place!"
"There can't be demons in the holy land?" Rinko said softly, "Aren't demons created by God?"
"Bang!"
As soon as Rinko finished speaking, a British engineer's pickaxe suddenly hit the stone wall, and then another French engineer also grabbed the shovel and started smashing the wall.
As the two engineers' shovels continued to fall, a hole that could be drilled into and out by a small man soon appeared on the stone wall, which was not very thick, and there was darkness inside the hole.
Just as Prince Napoleon wanted to look in, Rinko beside him suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"
What should you be careful? Is there really a devil?
Before everyone could respond, Zhang Qihai suddenly started to shout: "Close the light!
The moment the thirty wind lights went out at the same time, Rinko felt the prince's hand holding his waist tightening suddenly. A shrill scream sounded in the darkness, which sounded like a beast or a ghost. When Zhang Qihai reignited the fire note, the three British engineers had collapsed to the ground, but there was no trace of scar on their bodies.
"God, what is this...\n" Before Prince Napoleon finished speaking, Rinko suddenly pulled open the front of his military uniform and stuffed the black donkey's hooves into his close-fitting pocket. The prince hadn't figured out what Rinko had stuffed him? A non-human howling suddenly came from the mine cave in front of him. The sound waves shook the rock wall and fell, and then the fire broke out again, and the surroundings were pitch black, leaving only something screaming.
Suddenly, there was a light in the darkness, and a three-meter-high six-winged demon projection was reflected on the rock wall twenty meters away!
"Devil! There is really a devil... Run!"
A French soldier exclaimed while running towards the depths of the unknown cave in panic!
However, several British soldiers took out their pistols and shot into the rock wall.
"Switch to silver bullets!" Prince Napoleon had just given the order when he suddenly found that Rinko, who was stopped in his arms, was missing. He was shocked, "Rinko, Rinko...:...
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The creepy howling quickly drowned out Prince Napoleon's cry. The British and French troops present were in chaos, and Zhang Qihai and his Tushita were also panicked for a moment. What part of the "devil" was? Didn't they create it? Could it be that Princess Feng Er (Rinko) summoned it?
"Prince, I'm here...::.:" Rinko's voice suddenly sounded, as if it was coming from the hole that had just been smashed out, "Prince, I've got the appointment...\n. Let's leave here soon!"
"But there is a devil in front..." Prince Napoleon was holding a pistol and shooting at the devil's phantom.
"Leave it to me!" Rinko had already arrived at Prince Napoleon, handed him a bag, and then took down a long staff that Feng Yunshan gave her in front of the cave, aimed a "hammer"-like thing on the head of the staff at the devil's phantom, and muttered: "Angel, please give me strength...
Then she pushed a mechanism under the "hammer head", and an incredible scene happened immediately.
A strong light was released from the hammer head and shot directly into the top of the cave. A Jewish man who was laying the projection board was exposed to the light column, and the tin foil board in his hand had not been closed. After three gunshots, the man was shot in his chest but was still laughing wildly: "Long live Russia, Tsar...
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The so-called devil is actually pretended to be a human!
Rinko waved the "long staff" in her hand up and down, and summoned several figures hiding in the darkness.
With a gunshot, several more households were added in the underground palace.
"Rinko, this is...:" Prince Napoleon found that there were no enemies around him, so he couldn't wait to open the bag that Rinko gave him. The fluorescent light reflected from the green jade slab emitted an indescribable sacredness.
"This is the covenant version left by Jesus to my father...:::: "Rinko used her fingertips to stroke the old blue jade covenant version and swallowed it hard in English. This blue jade board has a very high level of age, which is not comparable to the "Last Week Antique" in Europe. It is engraved with ancient Hebrew and is exactly the same as the text on ancient classics treasured by the Christian Church...
The city of Jerusalem, the French Consulate.
Prince Napoleon gently stroked the newly added whip marks on Rinko's back: "You have prepared a fake appointment? Is this what your father means, or..."
Rinko shook her head gently: "My father doesn't know, this is all the arrangement of Uncle Jiu...\n...\n. My father has no magic power, and of course he doesn't know the real power of the edition! It cannot be handed over to Victoria, otherwise the British Empire will become an existence that can devour the entire Europe. So he asked me to look for a great leader on the European continent who can bear the responsibility of fighting against Britain."
"Did you choose me? Or...\n.\n" asked Prince Napoleon.
Rinko said, "Uncle Nine gave three candidates, King William of Prussia, Alexander II of Russia, and you...::.:" She turned to look at Prince Napoleon, "You are in the last line, but I still chose you! It was out of selfishness, so I should be punished! Don't let me down...
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At the same time, in the British Consulate, Duke II of Wellington looked at the blue jade slab in Feng Yunshan's hand, and his voice trembled a little: "Is this the New Testament version?"
His words were translated into Chinese by Wen Xian, who was equally excited.
Chapter completed!