Chapter 214 I Will Give You an Offer You Can't Refuse

"I'm really sorry, but this was an accident. Who was that? A guest?" Evelin tried hard to divert the curator's attention, but this time she succeeded as she hoped, and the curator immediately went to deal with the seemingly It's a bigger problem.

"I'm sorry for letting you see the joke. You have also seen that this museum has a little unexpected situation and must now be closed for rectification! I am very happy to see young people like you who love Egyptian culture, but really This is not the time to receive guests.”

As the old curator spoke, he moved towards the location of the hardwood cane that he had thrown away.

"Wow, a magic wand?"

"What?"

The old curator's expression froze and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

"Oh, I mean I can help clean it up quickly." Wu Jie walked out and said, "It may take a long time for the two of you to clean up this place."

Evelin forced herself to increase her presence: “And this is really an accident.”

"Listen Evelyn! The [Battle of Kadesh] in Syria destroyed by Ramesses II, the son of Seti I, is called an accident. This - is clearly a disaster! Look at my library! You know me Why should I leave you here?"

"Well that's because"

"Is it because she is the reincarnation of a princess?"

Wu Jie became playful and asked loudly.

The expression of the old curator suddenly froze. This sentence may sound like a joke to ordinary people, but to the old curator who holds a high position among the tombkeepers, this sentence has other meanings.

Although it might be a joke, the old curator didn't dare to bet.

"Thank you for your compliments." Evelin seemed very happy that Wu Jie praised her as a princess: "But reincarnation is unscientific, I"

"We're closing! I'll let her clean it up! No matter how much energy and time she needs to spend!" The old curator grabbed Evelin and dragged her back: "And! I'll keep you here. It’s not because you are the reincarnation of a princess! It’s not because you are the only person in the world who knows how to code books! It’s because your parents sponsored this library during their lifetime! May they rest in peace!

Evelin didn't know what happened to the curator today to be so rude, but the next second, she no longer had the energy to care about this.

"I think it's a bit rude to ask a beautiful lady to clean up such a big mess."

With Wu Jie's words and a crisp snap of his fingers, the fallen bookshelves in the library began to recover, and the scattered books floated in mid-air, and then returned to their places one by one.

"So, I think we can have a good talk now, Director Mediga of the Tomb Keeper clan."

Ten minutes later, the curator's office.

"Who are you? Is that magic? Is there really magic in this world? Can I learn it? You are"

In the curator's office, everyone in the group was holding a cup of hot tea.

"Evelyn! Get out!"

Under the stern scolding of the curator, Evelin reluctantly gave up pestering Wu Jie and was kicked out of the office.

"I'm sorry, she is the child of my friend. Her parents died when she was young. She is currently my student and an employee of the library. She is a little impulsive. Please try some of my treasured Oriental tea. It's a pity that it is popular in Europe. It’s hard to drink this kind of tea if you put milk or sugar cubes in it. I got these tea leaves by chance from a group of Oriental travelers.”

The old curator was completely different at this moment. He didn't look like he was eager to drive them out before. He looked like an old friend with a happy life.

"Director Mediga, when will your people arrive?"

Director Mediga froze when he brought the tea to his mouth. Chu Xuan pierced the window paper with just one sentence and revealed the old director's true intention.

"Can you see that I called for help?"

The old curator clasped his hands slightly and asked expressionlessly.

"Is it difficult to guess? We all know that you are a member of the Tomb Keeper clan. Isn't it strange that you don't call for help in this situation?" Wu Jie picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp, not forgetting to sip it after drinking it. He smacked his lips and commented: "Director, first of all, we are not hostile, otherwise we would not have spent so long with you here. Do you really think the museum's defense can stop us? If we really want to do something to you Take action, do you think you can block my telekinesis?"

"Psychic power? That kind of spell? I can't stop it." The old curator nodded nonchalantly and said: "There is no need for casting materials, no casting spells, and no casting time. This kind of spell is in my It doesn’t exist in understanding.”

"does not exist?"

"Don't you know?" The old curator seemed to accept his fate. He said slowly: "Spells, time, and casting materials are the necessary conditions for casting spells."

"Spells are a way to call for magic, and time is the process of waiting for the magic to reverberate. Spell-casting materials can help us cast spells better. In ancient times, there were some powerful men who could shorten the time without using spell-casting materials. , but I've never known a spell caster that didn't require a spell."

"Imerton also needs it?"

When the name Immortun was spoken, the old curator stared at Wu Jie in front of him, his eyes filled with hesitation.

"If you want to activate poison magic, I suggest you do it, but it's not necessary." Wu Jie said calmly: "First of all, I have a special physique. I can't say that I am immune to all poisons, but at least I can resist most toxins, even magical toxins."

"Secondly, if I really get poisoned, I can also physically detoxify by taking out my internal organs."

Looking at the shocked curator, Wu Jie smiled and asked: "Do you need me to demonstrate it to you?"

"No need."

The curator was completely helpless. Although he still found it difficult to accept that a human (Wu Jie pinched his face temporarily) could perform this kind of physical detoxification, he was sure that his [Tooth of Apophis] would not work on Wu Jie.

If Wu Jie would be hurt by this magic, then under the premise that he already knew this magic, it would be impossible for him to drink the tea contained in the cup engraved with the Apophis totem.

"So, what do you want to do?"

"I said, we are here to discuss cooperation." Chu Xuan pushed his glasses and said, "We will give you an offer you can't refuse."

"Tell me." The old curator didn't think there was any offer he couldn't refuse when he had one foot in the coffin.

Chu Xuan turned his head towards the door and said loudly, "How about helping Egypt gain independence?"