Chapter 201 Come on, come on

  Wow, wow, wow.

  The pages of "Dark God Book" have a special stagnant feeling to the touch, and the dull color seems to be soaked in blood and then dried and solidified for a long time.

  The book cover looks like some kind of rusty metal scraps are randomly spliced ​​together. On the cover, two ring-shaped and twisted weird symbols are intertwined like a snake.

   That is the symbol of the ancient **** "Sithorn".

  James held the book in his hand and flipped through it, but there was not even a single word or line pattern on the pages above.

   Legend has it that the "Dark Book of God", which records all the dark magic of the ancient **** Sithon, can display any language or have various forms of information transmission.

   No matter which planet the reader is from, which language he knows, or is completely illiterate, it can make the reader understand the content.

  It seems that this book can't wait for people with magical talents to learn and comprehend the spells in it.

   As for James, who not only does not have the conditions to practice magic, but is even a nemesis in the field of magic to some extent, "Dark God Book" hid himself wisely.

  White Queen Emma Howlett saw that her husband seemed to be particularly concerned about this group of "Eternals". She, who has been able to understand James' heart the most over the years, couldn't help but wonder:

"Judging from the records of the mystics and the stories in ancient myths and legends, these unknown and powerful Eternals seem to have been protecting life on Earth from the An infestation of monsters."

   "And it has never interfered with the natural reproduction of human beings and the development of civilization. It is very similar to the oriental "Tarot Village" that guards some kind of monsters. James, why are you?"

   Magneto King Eric Lanshere, Professor Charles, and Ancient One Mage were all sitting around the throne on top of the boulder. James closed the "Book of Darkness" and threw it on the stone seat.

  The handsome and resolute face pulled the corners of his mouth in disdain, and said in a deep voice with unknown meaning:

"I really don't intend to disturb the situation of 'Tarot Village'. If I have a chance, I can go and see what is going on with the dark monster they are guarding. However, whether the story of the Eternal Race is true or not, it sounds glorious. Weizheng, but I’m afraid they are shepherd dogs.”

   "Sir, what do you mean?"

  Professor Charles had some kind of speculation in his heart, but the most crucial link was missing, making all doubts impossible to form. James' eyes sharpened a little, and he continued with an unusually serious face:

  "They are not supernatural beings native to the earth. They have come to this planet for thousands of years, and have never asked for anything from humans or this world except to deal with a specific dangerous creature"

"The Asgardians once ruled the Nine Realms, but after the God King Odin wiped out the ice giants who came to Earth, he never touched the world we live in, nor did he intend to promote the glory of the gods in the God Realm, as if to human beings. I don't even dare to be interested in belief, I don't believe that these 'gods' would be so kind and just protect human beings, human beings. Is it worth them to care?"

   While talking, James Howlett sat up and leaned back, casually glanced at the empty and lonely pyramid hall.

  He didn't have much interest in everything here. The apocalypse destroyed the Pharaoh's pyramid, the most important cultural heritage in Egypt, and turned Cairo into a barren ruin.

  This apocalypse king city will eventually be left to the people of Egypt, even if they are allowed to develop into a new cultural and tourist icon, rather than really becoming a certain person's palace.

  Charles touched his head habitually, he no longer had to worry about his hair, and sighed softly for a moment of silence.

   "Yeah, if you don't know what these "gods" want, it's hard to make corresponding countermeasures. They seem to be too desireless, but this is completely opposite to other dimensional gods."

"Father! Don't worry, this world is no longer an era in which aliens come here and strike a few lightning bolts, and humans can regard them as gods. No matter what their purpose is, if they want to step on the earth at will, Ask us if we are willing!"

  James looked at Eric's rather proud appearance, smiled and patted the mottled stone handrails. The palace without a dome is only left with four walls and a towering megalithic throne, which has another unique architectural beauty.

  The sun shines on the golden land, and the pyramid king city built by Apocalypse has existed for less than a month until today.

But the patterns, reliefs and stone paintings engraved on every stone slab here, and even the architectural style older than the Egyptian Pharaoh Dynasty, seem to come from the ancient civilization thousands of years ago, and do not belong to the current era. .

  James Howlett stared at the sun, he would still feel some discomfort from the sunlight shining on his pupils, but the blazing light could no longer make him lower his brows and eyes and avoid his sight.

  He stared firmly at the sky under the scorching sun, and the moment of boredom and bewilderment that had just floated up in the past few days disappeared instantly.

   "Whoever it is. Come on, come on!"

  The catastrophe in Cairo, Egypt gradually faded in the lives of ordinary people.

  In addition to being horrified that the power of the evolutionary can reach such a height, people once again set off panic about the extraordinary power, but on the other hand, they want to step into this magical field more and more.

   "Everyone will evolve eventually, and everyone has the possibility to master extraordinary power", once the seeds of this kind of thought are sown, they will spread out like a prairie fire.

  Under the stronger pressure of governments and official supernatural power organizations around the world, the ghosts and monsters that sprang up everywhere were repeatedly eliminated.

  Ordinary people have gradually realized that, apart from praying for their sudden awakening of mutant abilities one day, they can only turn their attention to the official or individual super chaebol organizations to obtain serum and other transformation technologies.

  Or go to the illusory and hidden mountains to find a few ancient organizations that have preserved magical inheritance.

  In the world of extraordinary people, except for Mr. Howlett, who is called "Wolf Emperor" or "Romulus", he is aloof.

  The three giants of mutants—Magneto, White Queen, Professor X, the king of the sea in the mysterious ocean kingdom, and the Supreme Mage, the leader of the mystics on the top of the snow mountain, are called the "Five Kings" by the troublemakers.

   There are also Red Devil, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Wenwu, Iron Fist and other well-known extraordinary figures who have gradually gained popularity all over the world, and they are called "generals".

  For a while, the world was calm and turbulent, and an unknown future was brewing again.

  (end of this chapter)