Super Soldier King Chapter 3626: The temptation

The Earl of Aston listened to Mosfield-Fera and nodded steadily, then shook his head again. △￠⊥,

"What the **** do you mean?" Moss-Fira was a little impatient, "I tell you, Count Auston, I'm helping you now, just because of the kindness and being moved by the true feelings between your husband and wife. If I change my mind after waiting for a few days, hey, even if you kneel on the ground with that pharaoh's cane and beg me, that won't help, and I won't promise you anymore!"

Count Aston hurriedly said: "No, no, Elder Mosfie-Ferra, you misunderstood, I am not disagreeing, but, it takes a lot of procedures to get that pharaoh’s cane, I can’t help it Take it out immediately."

"Fart, you are the curator of British Museum!" Mosdi-Fera said aloud, "You want to take out the Pharaoh's cane for the exhibition, it is not a word."

"No, Elder Mosfira-Fira, I thought, taking the pharaoh's cane out of an exhibition outside, but without approval, Elder Mosfide-Fira , I’m a curator, but I don’t have the right to directly open the museum and take out the staff." Auston sat down on the table.

"Auston!" Mosdee-Fera seemed to see that Auston could not secretly take out the staff, and his tone softened a little, he sighed and said, "Okay, Count Auston, since you can’t take out the staff, I can’t help it anymore, your wife can only die completely.”

"Don't!" Count Auston panicked, "I'm thinking of a way."

"Actually, you only need to take it out for a day." Mosde-Fira said, "I only need the strength of that staff for one day to completely save your wife, one day. Time, can you get it?"

"One day? Are you sure you won't take it away?" Earl Auston opened his eyes and looked at Moss-Fira. "If it's just a day, I can still do it, I just need Just take it out in the name of care products."

"That's all right!" Mosfield-Fira laughed. "In a day, you think about it, your wife will be resurrected. How cost-effective. I just want to use that staff Do something, of course, I will not take it."

Ohston immediately nodded and said, "Well, Elder Mosfie-Ferra, you are here to wait. I will take it out tonight. One night is enough for you to do things, Tomorrow morning, I must return the staff."

"Okay! One night's time is enough." Mosfie-Ferra said, smiling broadly.

Ohston listened, tears fell, he nodded excitedly, and then took a work card, quickly walked out of his room and went to the courtyard.

Beside the gate, the car of Ye Haoran and Phyllis has not drove away, and still parked at the door.

Auston is a little strange, but he didn’t ask. He has more important things to do now. As long as he finishes this, he can regain his wife.

At this time, on the roof, Ye Haoran's hand was covering Filisi's mouth violently, and Filisi's eyes were wide open, panting.

Ye Haoran looked at it, then held Phyllis, jumped lightly, jumped from the roof of Auston, and fell into the courtyard, then Ye Haoran and Phyllis got on the car.

Phillie is still breathing heavily. After a long while, she turned to look at Ye Haoran and said, "Ye Haoran, I was dreaming, right, I must be dreaming, Mrs. Auston is dead. It’s been a week since I died, why she... she came to life again!"

Ye Haoran shook his head and said: "Although I don't know the reason, the problem must have happened to the old Egyptian man. The old Egyptian man seemed to want to seduce Aston, what pharaoh's cane, pharaoh's cane? It must have been an ancient thing!"

Philly is still a little frightened, saying: "This must be witchcraft, my God, terrible, Ye Haoran, let's... let's call the police."

"Don’t call the police." Ye Haoran waved his hand. He thought for a while and said: "This time it involves the Earl of Auston. Now we have something to ask him, yeah, help him quietly, he will definitely agree in the future I'm the maintenance staff."

"But, Ye Haoran, that person is a bit scary. We are now catching up and telling Earl Auston that he has been cheated." Phyllis said, she was about to start the car, she was really in a panic, no more Any regulations.

Ye Haoran pulled the car key down and said, "No need to worry first, now we have to use on time to stop Auston. It’s useless. He is now fully convinced of this and the old man. We want to persuade Auston. , You have to wait when the time is right, wait, wait, don’t be afraid, there are many things in this world beyond your cognitive range, this little thing, you just need to wait and see the changes."

Felice nodded her head.

Soon, Count Auston’s car drove back again.

At this time, Ye Haoran and Phyllis have drove away and hid, and the two of them have once again reached the roof of Count Auston.

Auston drove back and looked around. When he saw nobody, he took a beautiful wooden box from the car. Auston carefully took the wooden box and walked towards his room. Entering the room, Auston carefully placed the wooden box on the table.

"Did you get it?" Mosqui-Fera came over, and he had already taken the bag on his head at this time, revealing a face full of beards.

"Elder Mosfie-Ferra, you come to see if this one is." Aston said, gently opened the wooden box, the wooden box opened, and a cane about one meter was exposed. The top of this cane is shaped like a human face. The entire wooden stick is made of a special agarwood wood. This wood is very peculiar. Not only is it heavy, but also the material is like gold, not gold, and wood. wood.

Seeing the palms in the box, Moss-Fera's face showed an ecstatic expression, and then the ecstasy became greedy again. He went to the box and gently rubbed the staff with a face Rejoicing, then, Moss-Fira grabbed the staff.

"You be careful!" Auston is the curator of British Museum after all. He loves his wife very much, but at the same time, he also cherishes things, although these things originally did not belong to country y.

Mossi-Ferra ignored Auston. He grabbed the cane, but slowly knelt down, holding the staff in his hands, as if he were a devout believer.

Oston stood aside and saw Mosfield-Fera's worship service, and he couldn't say anything.

After a while, Auston sees Moss-Fira just muttering with his staff, and can’t help it, he says, "Elder Moss-Fira, can you... …Can I bring back the soul of my wife?”

Mosti-Fira heard Auston’s words, he opened his eyes, and then he laughed, and he smiled insidiously, "Count Auston, don’t... you really think people can die Resurrection?"

"You...what do you mean?" Aston looked at Mosfield-Fira, who had changed a lot, and intuitively realized it was bad.

Mosdi-Fira sneered, holding the Pharaoh's cane in his hand, and said, "Old things, do you know what this is? This is our national treasure and our historical high treasure. The walking stick is a symbol of our supremacy and a bridge between us and God, but you, you greedy ignorants and predators, have snatched it from our hands, you don’t understand its importance at all, hum , Today, it finally returns to its original owner!"

As I said, a pistol appeared in Moss-Fira’s hand, and the muzzle of the pistol was facing the Earl of Auston, "Church of Auston, thank you for taking it out of British Museum and returning it Gave me."

Oston took two steps back, and his face was a bit sallow, "You...So you...So you can’t save my wife at all! You...You have been lying to me, you... You..."

As he said, Aston burst into tears. At this time, he was not concerned about his life at all, but his wife could not be resurrected.

Mosdi-Fira sneered, saying: "The man who is infatuated is really stupid and pitiful. Anyway, I took this wand, thank you for your generosity."

Oston shook his head and said, "No, you can’t run away, even if you can escape our country, but can you escape for another generation?"

"Run away? Hahahaha, Mr. Auston curator, you are really ignorant, this staff belongs to our country, why should I run away! The purpose of my coming here is to take It returns to its original owner, I just want our Pharaoh regiment to renew its glory!" Moss-Fira said loudly, and the more he said, the more angry he was, "You are the robbers! You are British Museum! Hold us The country’s things are not returned, haha, so straightforward."

The curator of Aston was a little distracted~IndoMTL.com~ He looked at Moss-Fira, but he was speechless.

Mosfield-Fira raised the pistol again, and he shouted: "Okay, goodbye to the poor curator." Then, Mosfield-Ferra was about to shoot.

"Whoosh!"

A steel nail "chirped" into Moss-Fira's wrist, and the pistol fell to the ground with a bang.

"?" Moss-Fira's panicked hind legs, he looked up at the roof, the window on the roof was open, and then a China man jumped from the window, it was Ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran grinned, he clapped his hands and said, "That, that elder, what you said, I think it's quite right, but, sorry, you still can't take this staff."

"Who are you?" Mosfie-Ferra asked nervously with the staff in one hand.

"I am... the security guard of the museum..." Ye Haoran said with a smile.