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"Oh my God, look!"
In Egypt, hidden at the bottom of the inverted pyramid, a group of mercenaries of all colors stared at the scene in front of them with their mouths agape.
The Pharaoh's Golden Coffin was quietly placed on top of a tall platform carved with complicated patterns. It was made of an unknown material and was in the shape of a square.
However, what was shocking was that there was a golden scepter floating in the air above the golden coffin.
The head of the scepter was a cobra's head that symbolized the Pharaoh's guardian in ancient Egypt. The right eye of the cobra's head seemed to be made of gemstones, and it glowed with a faint green light.
"We're rich!"
A young Asian man with gold-rimmed glasses and an archaeological toolbox mumbled to himself as he looked at the Golden Snake Scepter on the stage with glowing eyes.
He was not a mercenary but one of the assistants of an archaeologist hired by the Saudi tycoon for this operation. He had a double doctorate in archaeology and architecture from Stanford University in the United States.
His mentor was the world's top archaeology authority, Professor Smith, who taught at Harvard, Oxford, and many other schools.
The Saudi tycoon had used two million dollars and the temptation of fame to get the professor to agree to explore this unexplored underground pyramid with the mercenaries.
"Professor Smith, what are you looking at?"
Feng Luo held his gun and observed the entire "main burial chamber." He confirmed that apart from the eerie floating cobra scepter, there was nothing unusual.
However, the "authoritative expert" beside him was squatting in the corner of the wall with a shocked expression. He held a strong flashlight in his hand and looked at the blurry words and abstract pictures on the wall that had been eroded by time.
"Strange, strange …" Professor Smith muttered to himself. "Many of these words are not ancient Egyptian words at all. Whether it's the structure or the shape … It doesn't even look like any language known on Earth …"
Professor Smith mumbled to himself. His face was both excited and confused.
"Oh, there's an explanation of ancient Egyptian words here. Let me see …"
"Hmm, this high platform is a holy item given by the gods to the eternal and supreme Pharaoh. It allows the Pharaoh to have unparalleled power, immortality, and to rule the land of Egypt forever …"
"Immortality? Who would believe such nonsense? "
A tall Russian mercenary with a big beard said in broken English with a face full of disdain.
To the mercenaries who put their lives on the line, not dying was a complete joke.
"Oh, these immortal pharaohs have all turned into mummies and are on display in the museum. Maybe one day they will come back to life like in 'Night at the Museum'!"
The bearded mercenary sneered.
"The ancient Egyptians believed in the gods. They believed that the souls of people would not disappear after they died, but would be attached to their bodies. So they made the dead pharaohs into mummies, hoping that their souls could be reborn in the underworld."
Like most experts and scholars, Professor Smith was always enthusiastic when talking to laymen about professional knowledge.
But at this moment, he saw his Asian assistant, Viktor. His eyes were shining as he walked up the platform step by step. He put on his work gloves and reached for the floating golden scepter.
Smith's expression immediately changed to one of shock as he hurriedly shouted.
"Victor! Wait, don't move yet. "
…
"Oh my god, the pyramid is going to collapse! “
"We're dead!
The bearded Russian mercenary looked hopelessly at the giant stone tower above his head that was starting to loosen. The entire pyramid seemed to be shaking violently.
The depth of the pyramid was more than 200 meters underground. It was even higher than the original height of the Great Pyramid of Giza, the world's largest surface structure.
It was more than 200 meters underground. How could they escape under such circumstances?
No one could survive!
Was this the curse of the pharaohs?
…
"Ah!"
An Asian young man named Werther, a double doctorate student from a world-famous university, was smashed into meat paste by a falling boulder. He died on the edge of the five-sided staircase platform.
The golden cobra scepter in his hand also fell out of his hand.
"Pa!"
The cobra scepter bounced a few times on the ground. The left eye emitting a green light was sent flying towards Feng Luo, who was hiding in the corner to avoid falling rocks.
Feng Luo instinctively reached out and grabbed it.
Then, the green light in his vision shone brightly, and the stars moved.
…
In his consciousness, Feng Luo's thoughts were in a mess.
In the real world, something strange happened to the body of the game cabin. The originally silver-white interior of the game cabin was now illuminated by a light green light.
Upon closer inspection, the source of the green light was the necklace he wore around his neck. To be precise, the pendant of the necklace was an eyeball-like object the size of a knuckle.
…
When Feng Luo opened his eyes, he was already on the "Gray Wing" cruise ship, and in the ship's laboratory.
He had been stripped of his clothes, and only his underwear was left on a metal experiment table. There were many instruments connected to his body.
"F * ck, Old Feng, you're finally awake!"
Big Pineapple, who had been staring at Lin's 34D breasts, turned his head when he heard Feng Luo's groan.
"What happened to me?"
Feng Luo looked at Big Pineapple, confused.
"Due to the interaction between the Evolution Virus and the gene medicine, it probably caused some kind of stimulation. That's why your body automatically fainted to protect itself."
The one who answered was Lin. She and Aike were both wearing full protective suits, looking at the experimental data on the instruments with happy faces.
"Moreover, the condition of your body is beyond our expectations," said Big Pineapple. "Your cells actually fused perfectly with the mutated Evolution Virus. This is probably because Lin took the risk to inject you with the WM-2 gene medicine, but more importantly, it's because of your body. "
Aike's tone was very excited.
"Your data will definitely help me advance the research of the 'W' series virus!"
Lin pushed her glasses up, sounding very happy.
"W" series Evolution Virus?
Feng Luo remembered that one of the hidden missions he had accepted was to help Lin perfect the research of the "W" series virus.
Did this mean that his fainting was due to the fusion of the virus?
But that wasn't right. In the game, players had to cooperate with the development of the plot for various reasons, so they would indeed faint and fall asleep.
However, in this case, the player wouldn't really faint. It was just that the character wouldn't be able to move. The player could actually choose to watch the show from the side, or go to the forum to watch a movie.
However, he had no memory of the game just now. It was obvious that he had really fainted, and he even seemed to vaguely remember things before he had transmigrated.
Wasn't this a little too strange?
"Old Feng, how do you feel now? You seemed to have really fainted just now! "
Big Pineapple asked Feng Luo softly through the team channel. Previously, when they were in team mode, they realized that Feng Luo wasn't simply fainting from the game.
"I found out on the forum that due to the high realism of the game, a small number of players experienced fainting while playing the game. However, most of them don't have any side effects. It's just a matter of adaptability."
"I … should be fine!"
Seeing Big Pineapple's concerned expression, Feng Luo replied.
Although Big Pineapple was sometimes unreliable and had a glib tongue, he was still a good friend.
However, Big Pineapple's words were probably a kind of explanation for his situation just now. He had also heard the official explanation for this, which was that it was the adaptability of the player.
This was a little like how people would faint from 3D games during the keyboard and mouse era on Earth. However, as long as they played for a long time, they would be able to adapt.
And this kind of virtual game essentially stimulated the sensory nerves through various methods. Perhaps the reaction of the virus fusion just happened to stimulate one of his sensitive nerves?
Fortunately, this kind of stimulation did not seem to have any side effects. Now, he even felt that his mental state was better than ever before!
Perhaps it was because the two consecutive days of missions and battles were indeed a little tiring, so after sleeping for a while, his mental state had recovered.
Thinking about this, Feng Luo did not listen to the two NPCs nagging in his ears about the conclusion in the game. Instead, he looked directly at the system log. After that, his eyes involuntarily widened.
"Congratulations, you have awakened the second talent — Evolution."
[Evolution (Talent)]
During the game, under some special circumstances, the attributes of the body can be permanently enhanced. Under the same circumstances, it can only be increased once.
Overall evaluation: S!
PS: This chapter was written with some apprehension, as this kind of setting might, in a sense, make pure gamers dislike it. However, the foreshadowing of the transmigration was actually buried in the third chapter, so there was always a time for it to be revealed. This chapter could be considered as revealing some of it.
However, everyone does not have to worry that this book will become some "Game Otherworld" novel. In reality, War was just a virtual game, but it was a little special. This would be revealed in the future.
In addition, the appearance of the second talent was also because some friends felt that the current talent of the main character was too weak, so they decided to use another cheat. Although the author felt that the main character's talent was already quite good, becoming stronger still required a process, right?
Finally, this is the first time this book has been written in a chapter, and I hope everyone will support it!)
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