Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 49 [Cat God Best Sculpture]

Why treasure hunting?

This brings us to the question of world view - this world is a combination of the world of gods and demons and Indiana Jones.

This represents.

There are extraordinary powers in this world.

The fact that Yang An can use his magic power 100% is proof of that.

This land, as a place where ancient civilization flourished, must have more magic props than just the Golden Sun Sutra and the Scorpion Bracelet. There must be unknown magic props as well.

Although most of the good things were stolen and lost as the ancient Egyptian civilization declined, Yang An estimated that there would always be a few that survived.

After thinking about this, Yang An set his sights on the Cairo Museum and various private collections of antiques.

His goal is to search for magical materials or magical props.

Make yourself a magic wand.

Or it would be best if you could just find a magic wand.

By then, as long as we are still in the desert.

Yang An was absolutely sure of defeating the two teams of reincarnations.

Of course, this is based on the condition that the gods do not appear.

Inside the 'chief's' manor.

office.

"What, you want to visit the Cairo Museum? But the current situation... Well, as your Excellency wishes."

"Hmm? Want to find an item with mysterious power? This... may take me some time to help you find it."

"Yes, sir, this is the request of the masters in London. I understand. Please rest assured that I will definitely bring you good news."

hang up the phone.

The 'Commander' had a satisfied smile on his face.

It's good to have subordinates to order around. After spreading the news that he is interested in extraordinary items, he can now wait for those who want to please their superiors to come.

Subsequently.

He looked in the mirror, simply adjusted his collar, picked up his cane, put on his hat, and went downstairs.

Downstairs, the supreme officer's driver was already waiting for him.

Salute immediately when you see the 'commander'.

"Let's go." The 'chief' nodded, maintained his normal behavior, and got into the car.

“To the museum.”

Inside the Cairo Museum.

To be honest, Yang An had high hopes for this place at first, thinking that he would be able to find one or two items of extraordinary power.

But I looked around.

Yang An was so angry that he just wanted to swear - Damn, they are all fakes!
Thanks to the world of Ghost Blows Out the Light and Shirley Yang's research on archaeology, Yang An has learned how to identify antiques.

He should not have expected anything from a colonial museum.

Most of the products inside are fake and of poor workmanship, which are only meant to fool tourists who know nothing about it.

What was left were nothing more than broken statues that the colonists disdained, the pharaoh's chair, the princess's earrings, and so on.

Considering that for a while in Europe, it was very popular for nobles to eat mummies, and they also liked to make mummies into spices and dyes, and almost all the ancient Egyptian mummies were eaten up.

Yang An's face darkened, knowing that his trip might be in vain.

But just as Yang An was about to leave.

"Ok?"

Yang An paused.

The guide who was in charge of the explanation nearby was very considerate and came forward to ask, "Sir?"

Yang An raised his hand, and the guide shut up.

With Yang An's powerful mental power, he sensed an abnormal fluctuation nearby and appeared from a small house at the corner.

"Strange, it wasn't there just now."

But it doesn’t matter, just go and take a look.

Yang An walked towards the small room, where the collections from the Lower Egyptian Dynasty were located.

Walk into the exhibition hall.

Standing in the center, Yang An's eyes glowed as he scanned the surrounding collections one by one.

Finally, it landed on a display cabinet in a corner, on which was a sculpture of a black cat.

It is about the size of a palm, and from the base you can tell it was sawed off, with a piece of the ear missing.

The black cat has a beautiful earring on its left ear and a large necklace on its neck, but they are a little damaged. This may be the reason why the black cat sculpture was not looted by the colonists but was abandoned.

It is precisely because of its low value that it is displayed in the Cairo Museum.

"this is"

As Yang An approached, the strange feeling became stronger and stronger.

His keen sixth sense told him that there was an aura of resentment flowing through the sculpture in front of him, making it look like an evil statue.

But in fact, this black cat sculpture is a genuine statue of a god.

Due to their fanatical love for cats, the ancient Egyptians were the earliest cat owners.

This statue represents the ancient Egyptians' worship of cats.

They believed that the cat-god Bastet was the incarnation of the daughter and eye of the great sun-god Ra.

She is also the moon god, war god, house god, mother of the pharaoh, etc.

Has supreme status.

Unfortunately, this statue of a righteous god who was supposed to protect the people has now turned evil.

Yang An stood in front of it and looked down at the introduction.

It turned out to be a sculpture cut from the temple of the cat god Bastet. It is said that the ancient Egyptians often worshipped it, and it was also related to sacrifices and divination.

Sacrifice!

The high priests of ancient Egypt seemed to really have the ability to borrow the power of gods.

Could this statue be the extraordinary item that Yang An is looking for?

at this time.

Suddenly, there were some slight shaking in the quiet display case.

Yang An felt that the magic power in this body began to boil.

The guide behind him saw it with horror.

Inside the display case, the originally calm sculpture began to tremble on its own and tiny cracks appeared on it.

Until it's completely broken!

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, it split into two!
Among them, streams of black gas gushed out from the sculpture of the cat god Best.

Blink and shatter the glass.

“Swish!”

An endless stream of black fog continued to pour out from inside.

For a moment, the entire exhibition hall became gloomy and the light seemed to be swallowed up.

"what!!!"

The guide let out a scream. He was so frightened that his whole body froze. He could only stand there in a daze, his legs weak and he had lost all feeling.

Unable to let him continue shouting, Yang An quickly pointed his finger.

"Fall into sleep quickly!"

"Oh!"

The guide finally fainted, which seemed like a relief to him.

At the same time, Yang An cast a Muggle-confusing spell on the door of the exhibition hall to prevent anyone from hearing the noise inside and coming in.

Finish the wizard.

Yang An stood there calmly.

Faced with the black fog that had just gained freedom and was constantly rolling, gathering and separating in the air, he had no intention of leaving.

This is an adventure!
Yang An had a hunch that this power might be of great help to him.

What's more, the one here is just the puppet body of the "chief", not Yang An himself, so the risk factor is not high.

After complete parasitism.

Yang An can give the puppet all the abilities, but it seems to shorten the puppet's lifespan.

Not everyone is entitled to power, and power comes at a price.

But this time, it would not matter if it cost the lives of some of the 'superiors'.

Golden light gradually flashed in the officer's eyes, and his body also emitted a white light representing righteousness.

[Eye of Reality and Illusion] is turned on!
The black fog in the sky gathered into the shape of a black cat, baring its fangs and claws at Yang An!

The battle seemed imminent.

(End of this chapter)