After turning in myself, I became a national treasure by picking up trash

Chapter 157 Unique Identity Matching

Traveled to ancient Egypt, a familiar place, but there is no one around at the moment.

Wen Qing summoned Lin Yuan out, and the two walked towards the pyramid.

Before reaching the entrance of the pyramid, a group of soldiers rushed out of the pyramid and walked straight towards Wen Qing.

Wen Qing paused, and the team quickly walked in front of her.

"Come with us."

They didn't say anything, they directly pushed Wen Qing into the pyramid.

Wen Qing didn't resist and followed them away.

The first time Wen Qing entered the pyramid from the main entrance, Wen Qing looked around, and it felt completely different from the feeling of entering from the side.

Extraordinarily majestic, extraordinarily magnificent, and extraordinarily shocking.

As soon as he entered, he saw Pharaoh sitting on the throne, still wearing the clothes Wen Qing had given him last time, holding a scepter in his hand, squinting at Wen Qing below.

Pharaoh said: "You finally appeared."

Standing up from his seat, he looked down at Wen Qing.

"For several months, I thought you would never show up again." Pharaoh's voice was full of dissatisfaction, and he slowly walked towards Wen Qing.

Just as Wen Qing was about to speak, the people behind her knelt down on her knees, "Hurry up and kneel down to salute."

The man exerted great force, and Wen Qing frowned, but he did not obey.

"Ours never kneels down."

Wen Qing looked at Pharaoh, but Pharaoh didn't speak. He looked at Wen Qing indifferently, as if waiting for Wen Qing's next move.

"Kneel down."

The soldiers behind them used a little more strength.

Wen Qing snorted coldly, she turned the ring in her hand, and an inconspicuous silver needle flew into the soldier's arm. Soon, the man couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground staggeringly.

Everyone was shocked.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"What the hell did you do to him?"

"Witch!"

All the soldiers pointed their spears at Wen Qing, but Wen Qing was not afraid at all, instead, he put his hands behind his back leisurely.

Wen Qing looked at Pharaoh, "Pharaoh, I haven't seen you for so long, is this how you entertain your friends?"

A trace of complexity flashed across Pharaoh's eyes, and he finally laughed.

"Retire. As I said, Ms. Wen is my most honored guest. You dare to do something to Ms. Wen. Go down and get punished!"

The Pharaoh waved his hand, and the surprised soldiers saluted immediately, and took the fainted soldier out, only Pharaoh and Wen Qing were left in the hall.

Wen Qing complained, "I thought you were going to let them kill me."

Pharaoh smiled, "You said you would be back soon, but I waited for you for more than half a year before you showed up. Are you breaking our original agreement?"

"Sorry for the delay. It's not easy for me to come here. Please understand, Pharaoh, but this time I brought you everything you asked for."

Wen Qing opened the backpack behind him and took out all the things promised to Pharaoh.

Beautifully styled service, all decorations, hats, shoes, and the multipurpose dagger she had promised the Pharaoh.

"so much?"

Pharaoh looked at Wen Qing in surprise, watching her continuously take things out of her backpack.

The small backpack seems to be inexhaustible, and it can always produce more things.

Soon, the center of the hall was full of clothes and shoes.

"These are all promised things, Pharaoh, are you satisfied?"

Wen Qing taught Pharaoh how to use a multi-functional dagger. Pharaoh tried it out and found it was very handy. He also used the dagger to chop off the iron ornament next to it, cutting off the iron rod thick as a finger.

Looking at the iron-cut artifact, Pharaoh nodded with great satisfaction, "Satisfied, of course satisfied, it's not in vain that I've waited for you for so long."

The pharaoh couldn't put it down, but these things were not enough, he also wanted the ring on Wen Qing's hand.

"Wen Qing, what about the ring you agreed to give me?"

Pharaoh sat on the throne, looking at Wen Qing casually.

Wen Qing didn't take out the ring, but said, "I showed you everything I brought, what should you give me?"

Her sincerity has arrived, but Pharaoh's sincerity has not yet been seen.

When Pharaoh heard this, he clapped his hands, and soon someone came over carrying several boxes. They put the boxes in front of Wen Qing, and opened them.

Two chests of gold and one chest of gems. The gems come in all colors and are large.

"Look, are these things enough to buy what you brought?" Pharaoh walked towards this side and stretched out his hand to Wen Qing, "Now, can you give me the ring?"

Wen Qing smiled and nodded, "Of course."

She took a ring from her backpack.

The ring was similar to the one she was wearing, except that it was a bit rougher, and it was clearly a male's ring at a glance.

"If you turn to the left, what flies out is an anesthesia needle, and when you turn to the right, what flies out is a wire rope."

"This steel wire rope can weigh more than 200 kilograms."

Wen Qing introduced it to Pharaoh, who took the ring and put it on his hand, the size was just right.

Pharaoh asked curiously: "What is more than 200 kilograms?"

Wen Qing forgot that it was not counted in kilograms yet, so she explained it to Pharaoh with the current weight.

Pharaoh was surprised, "How can such a thin rope bear so much weight?"

He shook his head, "I don't believe it."

Seeing that Pharaoh didn't believe it, Wen Qing asked someone to bring something heavy, and was going to try it for Pharaoh himself.

They moved a stone lion weighing more than 200 kilograms at the entrance of the pyramid.

Using the principle of leverage, Wen Qing built a few pieces of wood, and then asked someone to lift up the stone lion.

That thin steel wire rope actually lifted the heavy stone lion!

Pharaoh's eyes lit up, "What is this, why is it so strong? How many more rings, or threads, can you give me?"

Wen Qing shook his head, "Pharaoh, I only promised to give you one, but I didn't promise to give you many."

This ring was tailor-made for her by Director Zhao at the beginning, and the materials used are also very scarce. It is impossible to mass-produce this thing.

They can only use a ring to open the door to trading with Pharaoh.

Pharaoh's expression sank, "You mean, only this one?"

Wen Qing nodded, "Of course, if everyone owns one of this thing, it doesn't deserve to be in your hands."

Pharaoh froze for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "That's the same reason."

Wen Qing is right, this ring will only make his possession more authoritative if it becomes more and more scarce.

Pharaoh sighed, "Wen Qing, you are very smart."

The girl in front of her was good-looking, very smart, with good skills, and there were so many strange things around her.

What kind of place is it that can cultivate such outstanding people?

Is everyone in her hometown like this?

(End of this chapter)