Chapter 10 Going Deep Into the Museum, Xiaodou’s First Wave

The clothes are close-fitting and light, and the skills are strong and agile. It can be seen that he relies on his flexible body to fight.

The quick steps that appear from time to time in action, keeping vigilant at all times, and paying attention to the changes in light and darkness, ensuring that you are always hiding in the shadows.

From these aspects, it also shows that she is by no means an ordinary historian as she said, but has excellent close combat capabilities.

Taken together, it is a fighting style close to that of an assassin. He is good at stealth combat. In frontal combat, he relies on evasion with his steps and agility to avoid damage. He mainly focuses on roaming combat.

This must have been professionally trained and had actual combat experience!

Laura probably didn't expect that Clark could tell so much just from her movements.

She quietly came to the window sill in the museum area, took out an iron piece from her waist, inserted it into the gap in the window, opened the window door with a slight pick, and stepped in.

Seeing that she successfully entered the museum area, Clark also pressed lightly on the stone wall, and activated the level 2 power [Bionics]. With both hands, like a flexible gecko, Clark successfully climbed over the wall and climbed up to the second floor. Floor, touched into the museum.

As for Neville, he had an upgraded level 2 spell [Levitation]. The tip of his whole body was a little bit on the courtyard wall, and with the help of reverse force, he floated into the house like a big bat.

The way the two responded made Laura stunned, but Clark didn't pay attention to it. With the help of the museum map he had seen during the day, he easily locked onto the office of the deputy director.

The three of them leaned against a shadow and observed everything silently. The deputy director's office was quite large, with only one entrance and exit, and the windows were closed tightly.

However, it was almost 1 o'clock in the morning, and the lights were still bright in the room. It was obvious that the deputy director did not intend to give Clark and the others a chance to go in and search.

Clark sighed secretly when he saw this. He knew very well what method a decisive woman like Laura would use.

Since there is no chance, then create opportunities!

Sure enough, with the sound of metal tapping, the deputy director of the Cairo Museum, who was writing at his desk, suddenly became alert.

Normally at this time, the museum's guards would just stay in the duty room and sleep soundly.

So the deputy director just shouted outside. When no one answered, he said to himself: "It's not a security guard.

At this time, it won’t be those little thieves who are ready to steal things again! "

The deputy director jumped off his chair and walked out of the room with his bare hands without holding a weapon.

It was only then that Clark saw that the deputy director of the National Museum in Cairo was actually a dwarf who was no more than 1.3 meters tall.

etc!

Clark seemed to remember something. He seemed to have heard from Bill that the head goblin at Gringotts named Francis Sterling seemed to be the deputy director of the National Museum in Cairo.

It can't be such a coincidence.

Before he could remind Laura, the hot female historian had slowly fallen behind the deputy curator.

Her steps were unusually nimble, and when she stood still, she seemed to blend into the surrounding environment.

From Clark's point of view, if she also had an attribute list, the points in the two skills [Stealth] and [Hide] would exceed seventy.

And her attack was as fast as lightning, her slender palms pointed like knives, directly slashing at the deputy director's back.

Sap: Stuns the enemy from behind, making it temporarily unable to participate in the battle.

Well, although Laura doesn't have a stick in her hand, in Clark's eyes, this behavior is still very similar to the thief's [Sap] skill.

Even with his rich experience, he also knew that Laura's action was not as simple as it seemed.

It should be noted that the back of the human head and neck are rich in nervous tissue. Such a reckless move, if the force is not controlled well, can cause paralysis in the least, or death in the worst.

Of course, if the force is too light, it will not be able to stun the enemy.

Judging from Laura's proficiency in using this move and her decisiveness when doing it, it seems that she only has such rich experience after trying it on many people.

But she was still careless, and Clark never ignored the agate eyes of the eagle-headed statue next to him.

It seemed to be an antique decoration placed at the door of the deputy director's office, but when the deputy director opened the door and walked out, a thin layer of light appeared on the surface of its gemstone eyeball.

When Laura's hand knife was about to hit the deputy director's neck, the kobold warrior stone sculpture standing on the other side of the office door started to move.

brush!

The sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air made Laura, who was always vigilant, feel numb. The stone sculpture of the kobold warrior held a bronze spear and stabbed hard, aiming at Laura's attack route.

If he didn't stop, his slender wrist would be punctured with bloody holes from the front and back.

At the same time, the deputy curator who looked like a dwarf rolled on the ground very nimbly and then stood up.

He grabbed a handful of spice powder from a pot-bellied clay pot with his left hand, and stretched out his skinny index finger with his right hand, waving a magic wand in the air.

"The dead return to defend their master!"

Accompanied by the deputy curator's incantation and the spices being sprinkled on the mummy in the coffin nearby, the kobold warrior stone sculpture that was originally blocking Laura stagnated, and then seemed to come to life completely.

Yes, at least in Clark's eyes, the warrior stone sculpture, which originally had rigid movements, seemed to be equipped with Iron Man's artificial intelligence chip.

In the originally dull eyes, there was a cold blue flame, flickering like the light in a person's pupils. Not only did the stiff body become more agile, but the enemy's wisdom also increased greatly.

Laura relied on her flexible steps to dodge left and right, avoiding the stabbing and slashing blows of the stone sculpture. At the same time, she touched her waist with her right hand, took out a short stick and flicked it hard, and it turned into a three to forty centimeter long stick. stick.

With a "dang" sound, Laura struck the weak joint of the right arm of the stone sculpture with a stick, sending stone chips flying and almost breaking its arm.

However, when the dwarf deputy curator saw this situation, the first thing he thought about was not whether the stone sculpture could withstand Laura. Instead, he felt distressed for the damage caused by the stick.

"Oh my God, the gold coin is there. This is a genuine item from the late 23rd Dynasty. Be careful!"

The dwarf deputy curator was yelling there, and both Clark and Neville were ashamed of his words, but Laura seemed to accept this.

Unexpectedly, she was really a historian. Faced with such activities of historical relics, no matter how dangerous it was, she would just avoid it and not dare to fight back.

At this time, the dwarf deputy curator saw Laura in a dilemma and stretched out a finger again, preparing to cast a spell to completely take down the intruder.

At this moment, a powerful force suddenly hit his back, which was a level 1 superpower [Secondary Shock Wave]!

This move not only interrupted his spellcasting, but also pushed him staggering.

At the same time, Neville also brandished a sharp dagger and rushed out of the shadows, rushing toward him like a whirlwind.

"You have an accomplice!"

The dwarf deputy curator looked at the menacing Neville and screamed, and sat down on the ground in fright.

But just when Neville jumped up and was about to slash with his sword, Clark quickly called him with [Psychic Link].

"Be careful where you are!"

Neville had absolute trust in Clark. After hearing the reminder, he used the remaining duration of [Levitation Technique] without hesitation.

The invisible buoyancy lifted him up, and even though he had nowhere to rely on in the air, he still stepped on the air and jumped up another ten centimeters.

This double jump was used very timely, because in the sarcophagus between Neville and the dwarf deputy curator, two withered mummies actually struggled to crawl out.

This dwarf deputy curator really knows necromancy!

The two mummies shook their bodies and stretched out their four hands to grab Neville in the air. They looked particularly terrifying.

Fortunately, after the experience of second grade, Neville's courage is different now.

Facing the resurrected mummy, he saw someone else in the air. The long sword in his hand pointed downwards and poked the mummy's palm. At the same time, he jumped directly in front of the dwarf deputy curator like a pole vault. .

The dwarf deputy curator looked at the cold dagger in Neville's hand and almost blurted out, "That's our sword, you thief! Thief!"

At this moment, Clark was almost certain that the dwarf deputy curator must be Francis Sterling, the head of Gringotts in Egypt.

Because only goblins would still react like this when a sword comes near, he must have used magic to disguise himself as a Muggle.

Neville listened to the other party's yelling and didn't even blink. He still slashed diagonally with his sword, but the goblin cast spells faster than the wizard.

He stretched out his hand and a green light shot out from his fingers, hitting Neville's face.

Neville quickly tilted his head to avoid it, but he immediately discovered that the opponent's attack was just superficial, hitting the wall without even leaving any dust.

However, the other party had bought enough time, and the two resurrected mummies continued to move closer, entangled with Neville.

Although Neville relied on his more flexible body to chop and stab the thorns, the salted shells and linen bandages of these mummies were very tough.

Even if the short sword in his hand was made by goblins, it would not be able to cause damaging damage to the two mummies for a while.

At this time, the goblin deputy curator disguised as a Muggle seemed to be worried that they had an accomplice and did not continue to attack the two people who were being held back.

At the same time, he also knew that the Muggle security guards in those museums could not be counted on.

Therefore, he did not shout for help. He just moved his short legs and ran down the stairs. At the same time, he kept summoning flies, locusts and other insects that were very characteristic of Egypt to restrain Laura and Neville. .

However, even so, he was still worried.

When he walked to the platform between the first and second floors, he finally made up his mind and pushed a withered jackal mummy next to him to the ground, weathered it with a spell, and summoned a small stream of yellow sand.

Under the control of the goblin deputy curator, the fine yellow sand turned into a spherical shield, surrounding him, leaving only a pair of frightened eyes exposed.

When he felt safe in his heart, he continued to move his short legs and ran away from the door.

But when he hurried to the door, he saw a short man in black robes blocking his way.

This was Clark who jumped down from the building in advance.

"go!"

The deputy curator pointed at Clark, and part of the yellow sand on his body suddenly separated, turned into a yellowish grimace, opened his big mouth, and rushed toward him.

However, Clark just widened his eyes, and the two sides' eyes collided. One side was frightened, but the other side was sure of victory.

"Certainly!"

The result is self-evident. The effect of level 4 power [Domination] is to temporarily control all intelligent creatures, and fairies are naturally within this range.

As for how long it lasts?

Clark could feel that the other party was struggling to resist, but with this level of resistance, it would be no problem to persist for another four or five minutes.

As if Sun Wukong had recited the immobilizing spell, the deputy goblin curator stood there with a horrified look on his face, watching helplessly as Clark walked around the yellow sand face, then took out a Muggle weapon and pressed it between his eyebrows. .

"Click."

Clark calmly pulled the trigger so that the sound could be clearly heard by the Goblin Deputy Curator, Francis Sterling.

Without him having to say anything, the deputy curator obediently removed the yellow sand shield from his body.

Although he doesn't know much about Muggle weapons, he has been the deputy director of the Muggle world for so many years.

When the Muggles staged a coup, he had seen how weapons called "guns" could penetrate the bluestone and blow open the heads of the Muggles hiding behind.

The wizard is also made of flesh and blood. At such a close distance, let alone a yellow sand shield, even if he is replaced with a rock shield, it will be choked.

Of course, he didn't know that Clark's gun used magic-busting bullets polished from unicorn horns, otherwise he would have fallen to his knees immediately.

So when Neville and Laura got rid of the harassment of mummies and stone warriors and jumped down from the second floor of the museum, they saw that the deputy curator had obediently lifted his defense and raised his hands.

"Watch him!"

At Clark's instruction, Neville placed the dagger across the deputy curator's neck, and he himself began to collect the items that the deputy curator was carrying.

Francis Sterling watched helplessly as Clark gently removed the animal bone whistle from his neck and pocket, and took out the golden Eye of Horus amulet and a scarab specimen.

Just as his heart was bleeding because of the loss of property, Clark set his sights on his belt and the sapphire ring on his hand.

"Hey!" Francis Sterling pleaded quickly.

"Please, can you please just leave that alone? I can't take the loss anymore, it's already more than I have budgeted for the next twenty years.

Seriously, you can do whatever you want me to do, just don’t let me lose money anymore! "

But Clark just smiled.

"Don't worry, we are not asking for money, we just hope you can be honest."

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