"Okay, that is to say, we cannot open the Sun Gold Sutra now, and we cannot find a way to deal with Imoton." Putting the Sun Gold Sutra on the table, Chen Mo looked at O'Connor and Jonathan, who looked like they had done something wrong, but they did not mean to blame them.

The Black Sutra of the Undead and the Funeral Urn were taken away, and the keys they were placed together were also obtained by Imoton. This cannot be blamed on O'Connor and Jonathan for being unfavorable.

However, the two of them always felt that they put everything together, which was the reason why these things were snatched away by Imoton, so they were just more self-blame.

"We cannot use the Sun Golden Sutra, but Imoton can use the Undead Black Sutra. I'm afraid nothing is worse than this." Adebe was also a little depressed at this time. Because of his temporary kindness, all this happened, which made the young leader of the Pharaoh's Guard feel extremely blamed, and at the same time he doubted whether he could be competent for this responsibility.

Although the curator on the side wanted to comfort the young leader, Imoton's threat was not lifted at the moment, which made the director focus most of his energy on how to deal with the crisis brought by Imoton. He did not have much energy and had no chance to comfort Adebe.

If Imoton's problem can be solved, then he will have time to enlighten Adebe and let him rebuild his confidence.

But if they fail and cannot stop Imodon from destroying the world, there is no need to talk about anything afterwards. The world will be finished together, and dead people do not need to consider the issue of self-confidence.

"We can't be depressed yet. Although the situation is bad now, it's not that there is no chance." The director said inspiring words and still tried to find a way to defeat Imoton.

He looked at Evelyn and asked her, "Evelyn, you just went to search for clues. Have you found anything?"

"Sorry, the stone tablet only records the burial place of the Sun Golden Sutra, and in addition to this, it is just some words to praise the gods." Evelyn shook her head, and looked depressed.

Although she worked very hard to read a lot of information in the museum, she only found relevant records about the Black Sutra of the Dead and the Golden Sutra of the Sun on a stone tablet, and the burial place of the two sutras.

Seeing the group of people losing their fighting spirit, Chen Mo couldn't help knocking on the table and said to them: "Everyone, we are not at the time of depression yet! The Sun Gold Sutra is still in our hands. As long as we open it, we can find a way to eliminate Imodon. It's too early to lose fighting spirit and confidence now?"

"That's right! Even without the power of these magics, we shouldn't lose confidence. It's just a shriveled mummy. Even if you can't kill him with a gun, can't you try to kill him with other methods?" O'Connor, who was more willing to believe in the power of guns and cannons, responded to Chen Mo's words first and even put forward an idea: "Maybe we can try explosives? I am quite familiar with the British garrison in Cairo. I can get some military explosives. I don't believe that the high priest can resist bombs in his body."

"Maybe you can blow him up, but you can't kill him." The curator on the side did not object to O'Connor's idea, but also explained: "He is immortal. Mortal weapons cannot kill him, but your idea may be worth a try. It may be a feasible way to blow him up and then seal him up again."

On the contrary, Chen Mo was not very optimistic about this plan. He shook his head and said, "Since you can seal it, there will definitely be a way to break it. I still think it is better to solve the problem once and for all. I don't want to do it again after a few years."

While speaking, Chen Mo picked up the Sun Gold Sutra on the table, looked through the locks on it and asked, "Apart from using that key, there is no other way to open this lock? This is just a mechanical structure lock from more than 3,000 years ago. Can't we try other methods without the key?"

"Maybe I can try it. I think I still have some experience in unlocking the lock." At this time, Jonathan stood up. As a skilled thief, unlocking the lock is indeed his old profession.

Hearing this, Chen Mo didn't say much, and handed him the Sun Gold Sutra in his hand and asked him to try to unlock the lock.

Jonathan, who had received the book, took the heavy scripture in his hand and looked through it, suddenly asked the curator: "Will removing these locks cause damage to the book?"

"Tear off these locks? Jonathan! This is a priceless treasure three thousand years ago! How can you think of damaging it!" Before the director could speak, Evelyn scolded Jonathan in a very dissatisfied manner.

Evelyn really loves these precious cultural relics, so she naturally feels very dissatisfied when she hears Jonathan want to remove the lock of the Sun Golden Sutra.

However, at this time Chen Mo comforted her: "It is not a time to worry about whether the cultural relics will be damaged. If the lock is removed, you can open the book and let us destroy the monster Imoton. The loss of a cultural relics is still within the affordable range. After all, according to the director, that monster is going to destroy the world.

If the world is destroyed, it doesn't make any sense to keep a cultural relic, right? And from the perspective of value, the losses caused by the disaster caused by Imoton's resurrection have far exceeded the value of a scripture three thousand years ago.

I think what we should be concerned about now is how to open this book, and whether opening the lock of this book will affect the use of this book. After all, we have all seen the power of the Black Sutra of the Undead. For this magic book, no one can guarantee whether its integrity will affect its use."

After hearing Chen Mo's words, although Evelyn was still very angry, she could only nod her head. While feeling distressed, she watched Jonathan tinker with the Sun Golden Sutra and tried to open it without a key.

However, when Chen Mo and others were studying the Golden Sutra of the Sun, the three Americans seemed to be idle. In their opinion, they would be able to board a steamship to the United States and leave this damn place tomorrow. There was really no need to participate in this matter.

Chen Mo had no objection to this. After all, it was beneficial for these three Americans to run away early. As long as Imoton could not kill the three of them, his power would not be restored. Even if he could not be eliminated, it would not be too difficult to deal with.

But just when Chen Mo wanted to make some polite words with the three Americans, a shout of "Imoton, Imoton" suddenly came from outside the museum, and it seemed that many people were shouting the names of the high priests.
Chapter completed!