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Chapter 44 Trading and the Imperius Curse

"Mr. Chen Mo!" After hearing what Chen Mo said, the curator immediately wanted to object and stop him.

After all, the purpose of their Pharaoh Guards' existence was to prevent Immortun from causing harm to the world, and he immediately wanted to stop Chen Mo's behavior.

However, Chen Mo ignored the curator's stoppage and continued to stare at Immortun.

But Immorton still looked at Chen Mo with an angry expression, seemingly not touched by what he said.

At this time, Ada Wang, who had been pressing Immorton, reacted and said to Chen Mo: "This high priest is an ancient Egyptian from three thousand years ago. He shouldn't understand the English you speak, right?"

Hearing what Ada Wang said, Chen Mo reacted, raised his eyebrows and looked at the curator beside him, motioning for him to help translate.

Seeing the reluctance on the curator's face, Chen Mo gestured to him to look at the statue of the god above the museum: "Do you also want to resolve this matter quickly? Or do you know how to prevent the arrival of a god?"

Chen Mo's words made the curator's face almost shudder, and he was obviously in a great struggle.

"In addition, the spirit has already descended. Although it seems that I interrupted the ceremony before and allowed her to forcibly descend into that body, the spirit has indeed possessed her will in that body.

Hit." Understanding what Chen Mo meant, Ada Wang touched her neck and added.

Chen Mo's words sounded like a death knell in the curator's ears. He gritted his teeth and then reluctantly translated Chen Mo's words to Immorton in ancient Egyptian.

After listening to the curator's translation, Immorton's eyes suddenly changed drastically, and he immediately shouted at Chen Mo.

However, Chen Mo didn't understand ancient Egyptian, so he looked at the curator again.

"He said you can really resurrect Ansuna?" The curator still translated reluctantly.

"You can choose to believe it or not, or you can bet on whether my reputation is good, but in fact you have no choice." Chen Mo still had a calm face, looking at Immorton who seemed to be grasping the last straw.

, said in a calm tone: "If you kill me now and completely lose the hope of resurrecting Ansuna, or help me stop Sekhmet and bet that I can resurrect her, do you really have a choice between these two options?"

Chen Mo's words immediately shocked the curator. Obviously, he did not expect that Chen Mo, who had always behaved like a gentle scholar, would actually say such cold words.

This made the curator feel as if he was getting to know Chen Mo all over again, and he suddenly became worried in his heart, whether the Chen Mo in front of him was a more dangerous existence than Immorton.

However, at this time, he also had no other choice. He could only translate what Chen Mo just said with worry and shock to Immorton, who was looking at him anxiously and expectantly.

After listening to the translation of the curator, Immorton looked as shocked as the curator. However, this high priest was indeed a person who could decisively kill the king for his lover three thousand years ago. He only hesitated for a while before agreeing with Chen Mo.

request, and shouted to the curator on the side.

"He said he wanted the Golden Sun Sutra to cast a spell." At this time, the curator had no other choice but to relay Immortun's request.

Chen Mo nodded, personally picked up the scripture that the curator had just dropped on the ground, and handed it to Immorton... Ada Wang behind him.

"Ada, hold the scripture. If the high priest wants to play tricks, just kill him directly." Chen Mo said to Ada Wang, and at the same time he looked at the curator beside him and said to him

: "Mr. Curator, I need you to supervise him. If he wants to cause trouble, let Ada kill him."

Hearing what Chen Mo said, the curator nodded, stood next to Ada Wang, watched her let go of Immorton, and helped the high priest open the Golden Book of the Sun.

Immorton looked through the Sun Golden Book, looking for the spells on it. Even the high priest of ancient Egypt had almost no chance to come into contact with these two taboo books during his lifetime. When using them, he still had to read them page by page.

The spell required for rummaging.

But while searching for spells, the high priest seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said something to Chen Mo.

The curator seemed to be shocked by the content of this sentence. He was stunned for a moment before translating to Chen Mo: "He said that the spells in the Sun Golden Sutra can expel Sekhmet, and at the same time, they can also remove those who have lost Sekhmet."

He asked you if you want these powers."

"How to do it?" Of course Chen Mo wants these divine powers, but under the undead mind model, he will not be dazzled by interests, but first evaluates the credibility and feasibility of Immorton's words.

The curator translated Chen Mo's question, and Immorton also gave explanations and answers.

"He said that Pharaoh Akhenaten used a spell when he created these two scriptures. That spell forcibly deprived the gods of their authority and power, and then he created the two scriptures, the Black Book of the Dead and the Golden Sun Book.

, Akhenaten relied on this to forcefully implement the religious reform of the unity of gods. If you want Sekhmet's divine power, he can use this spell to deprive Sekhmet of his power and give it to someone or someone.

An item." Under Chen Mo's gaze, the curator trembled and said the explanation given by Immorton.

After listening to the curator's translation, Chen Mo thought for a moment and believed what he said.

According to the clues he collected before, he also judged what methods were used to suppress or subdue the gods in the era of Akhenaten. Otherwise, religious reforms like Akhenaten's would be nothing more than a failure in a godless world.

It is just a counterattack by the priest class, but in a world where gods really exist, it will inevitably cause terrible divine punishment, and it is not impossible to even start a divine war in which the gods themselves end.

Even if Akhenaten was to create the only god with authority over the gods, and the god he created would support him generously, he also needed a method that could deprive the gods of their power and authority.

Only then can we create the Golden Book of the Sun and the Black Book of the Dead, allowing mortals to exercise the power of the gods simply by reciting incantations.

The era of High Priest Imogen was not far away from the era of Akhenaten. It was only three or four generations of pharaohs, and the time did not exceed a hundred years. Based on the habits of the ancient Egyptian priests at that time, it was very likely that this

This method and spell have been preserved, and it is not surprising that Immorton knew this spell.

As for why Immorton said this, it was nothing more than surrendering, so why hide it anymore? Taking out a few more things would benefit Chen Mo, and the possibility of resurrecting Ansuna would be greater.

Some.

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