Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

The Black Sutra of the Undead records all the witchcraft and curses of ancient Egypt, and the other Sun Golden Sutra is said to be made of gold and contains the secrets of the gods, as well as the method of contacting the black sutra of the undead.

Regarding the witchcraft recorded in the Black Book of the Undead, Alan didn’t expect it. He already had a complete inheritance of spells. These can only be regarded as icing on the cake, but the curses are different. The five-ring tower of the curse and sorcery school There are few books.

Only those dark wizards have many weird curses. The sorcery and voodoo school are the schools that Allen hates most. Although by this period, most of the curses have no effect on him, but there are still some who die together, killing 800 enemies, The curse that hurts a thousand can cause serious harm to him.

With these curses, you won’t be caught off guard if you encounter them in the future.

The Golden Book of the Sun records the secrets of the gods, and Alan is also very curious about the secrets of the gods. It is said that there are also methods to conjure gods hidden on it, there are many ways to lift the curse, and there are even methods to resurrect the dead. Even if these are not magical in legends, it is good to enrich Allen's database.

After leading Allen to earn a lap, the manager sneakily led Allen into a storage room where many ancient Egyptian artifacts were randomly placed, some of which were severely damaged. The manager entered here. Just opened the mouth and said:

"Sir, do you want to take away some ancient Egyptian items?"

"Why, do you have something?" Allen said, looking at the white man with a smile.

"Of course, as long as it is here, I can get it for you!" the man promised, patting his chest.

Alan did not expect that, as a museum manager, he would blatantly resell the cultural relics here, but in this case, Alan is easy to handle. Some things in this museum do look good. Since he dares to sell, Alan Just dare to buy it. As for the consequences, hehe, the wizard has a hundred ways to make the people here can't find him.

"How much do you want?" Allen asked directly.

"It's best to be gold or silver, or sterling and US dollars. The charge depends on what you want." The manager said directly.

"Do you have any books and texts from the ancient Egyptian period? I bought them at a high price." Allen thought for a while and said.

"Books? There aren't many books. Every book has a bag of gold in this bag, but do you know those hieroglyphs?" the man said, taking out the gold Ellen gave him.

Allen nodded and agreed: "Do you know those hieroglyphs?" Allen didn't know the ancient Egyptian characters either. He was still thinking about how to interpret the Black Sutra of the Dead and the Golden Sun Sutra.

"Hey! I don't know either." The manager scratched his head and said, "But I know who knows these words."

"You know? Who knows these words?" Allen asked with bright eyes.

"My sister organizes ancient Egyptian documents in the museum and is proficient in ancient Egyptian hieroglyphics. As long as you give me money, I will let my sister teach you this kind of writing." The manager said triumphantly.

Hearing this man said that his sister worked in a museum, Allen also had a better understanding of his shamelessness. The two brothers and sisters worked here, and he actually did this kind of stealing museum items and selling them out.

"Well, as long as your sister really understands this kind of hieroglyphics, I will give you the gold that makes you satisfied." Allen said blankly, although he is not ashamed of him, but this kind of person can bring himself Quite convenient.

"That's good, you come with me. By the way, my name is Jonathan. What do you call your sir?"

"My name is Ellen!"

"Oh! It's Mr. Allen, Mr. Allen, please come with me." Jonathan led Allen to the archives of the museum.

"I'll tell you, Mr. Allen, my sister Evelyn is a great beauty..." Jonathan walked to sell her sister to Allen, and Allen followed him with a little bit of laughter or cry.

What Jonathan meant was that he wanted to marry his sister by himself... I deeply sympathize with his unreliable brother Allen on his sister's stand.

Soon the two came to the door of the archives room. After Jonathan opened the door, he probed his head and observed for a while before beckoning Allen and walking in.

"My dear sister, it's really nice to see you." Jonathan exaggerated when he found his sister.

"Brother! How do you bring people here? If the dean sees him, he will curse, and I don't want to lose this job." The girl named Evelyn glanced at Alan, and then frowned. Said to Jonathan.

"Sister, we are going to make a fortune. As long as you promise me one thing, we will not worry about money in the future. As for the job here, let him go to hell!" Jonathan said indifferently.

"Oh brother, tell me, did you secretly resell the things in the museum!" Evelyn was not at all happy when she heard Jonathan's words, but her face changed and Jonathan asked in a low voice.

"How is it possible? I have never sold museum items, I didn't, not me!" Jonathan said righteously.

"I'm your brother? You should believe me!" Jonathan couldn't help but emphasize, trying to convince Evelyn to believe him. She just looked at Evelyn's expression, she didn't believe it at all.

"What's the matter with you coming here to find me? If it's okay, please return to your post as soon as possible. I don't want to be found by the dean and scolded." Evelyn said blankly.

"Well, this gentleman found me. He wants to learn hieroglyphics!" Jonathan pointed to Allen and said, "This is Mr. Allen. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"This is my sister Evelyn."

"Hello beautiful lady!" Allen greeted with a smile.

"Hello Mr. Allen."

"I heard that you are proficient in ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs?" Allen asked directly: "I want to learn this kind of writing, and I will also pay you a satisfactory reward!"

"Mr. Allen, I do understand Egyptian hieroglyphics, but this kind of writing has no purpose other than archeology, and it is completely different from the Latin language family. It is difficult to learn. Are you sure you want to learn?" Evelyn looked at Allen and said Ignore Jonathan's constant wink.

"I am very confident in my learning ability. You don't have to worry about this. Even if I can't learn it in the end, I will pay you the same." Allen smiled slightly, and he didn't care about the difficulty of learning hieroglyphs. As a schoolmaster, he has learned more than a dozen obscure wizard languages, not to mention these hieroglyphs.

"Well, since you insist, then I can teach you." Seeing Alan insisting on doing this, Evelyn nodded and agreed.