Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Chapter 154 Evelin’s Teaching Evelin’s Undead Magic Lesson

As he spoke, Zhan Lan's face suddenly darkened and he looked at the person on the hospital bed:

"It's a pity that Saitoichi, who can read ancient Egyptian writing, is now in a coma. Otherwise, with this..."

Xiao Honglu opened this thick Bible of the Dead, looked at the ghostly characters on it, and said lightly:

"Isn't this just the magic book in ordinary games or novels?

It is an exclusive hook for those protagonists who have power but cannot use it. "

As he spoke, Xiao Honglu chuckled lightly and turned to remind the two of them:

"And have you forgotten that Evelin is the one who is truly proficient in ancient Egyptian writing? If she reads it and you repeat it, do you think it will be effective?"

The three of them, Zheng Zha, looked at me and I looked at you. They were silent for dozens of seconds:

Zheng Zha patted his head and shouted directly: "Damn, I didn't expect it just now!"
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The bar downstairs.

Looking at Evelin sitting next to them, O'Connor and Jonathan were very surprised:

"Oh, didn't you say you wanted to study that black scripture?"

"Why do you have time to come down and drink with us?"

Evelin glared, then grabbed the wine bottle held by her own brother and said lightly:

"That scripture was borrowed by Zheng Zha, so it's rare for me to take a break. How about you?"

"I remember someone said that he wanted to learn internal skills from them."

"Yes, that's the name, right?"

O'Connor nodded: "I originally thought of bringing it up after this trip."

"However, something like this happened on the way, so my mind has been confused these days."

"After all, the three of us are all people who have been out of the earth!"

"What's too bad is that we don't have all the gold, and I don't know if we can get some more this time."

Hearing the word gold, Jonathan said with a strange expression:

"No, yours is gone, but I still have mine!"

As he spoke, the British gentleman tightened the baby in his arms.

As Jonathan said, he hugged O'Connor and patted him vigorously on the shoulder.

"However, please delete the memory of leaving the earth from my mind. I don't want to experience it a second time in my life."

"So you two don't remind me again, okay?"

As he said that, the three of them laughed bitterly at the same time.

"Hey, Jonathan, that crappy cruise ship doesn't leave until tomorrow."

One of the three Americans sat awkwardly next to him, picked up the wine in Jonathan's hand, and drank it.

"Brother, it seems you haven't had a good rest?"

"Are you having a nightmare? Or do you miss your mother? Hahaha."

Jonathan looked at the two dark circles under the other person's eyes and teased him unceremoniously.

The American put his hat next to him:

"You make it easy, but you are not the one who is cursed!"

"Okay, maybe we are too nervous. We have been dreaming about a mummy every day for the past two days, shouting something loudly."

"Moreover, the amazing thing is that the three of us still had the same dream, and the mummy got closer every day."

Upon hearing this strange description, the three of them looked at each other, and Evelin asked:

"Then what he shouted, can you hear clearly?"

He took another sip of wine and said, "It seems to be Ansuna?"

"The reaction was like pronunciation, not being able to have a good rest, really, I'm going crazy, we just want to get out of this place."

Hearing the name, Evelin said thoughtfully: "Ansuna?"

"It feels so familiar?"

"Yes, of course I'm familiar with it. Do you still remember that when we just opened the wooden coffin, there was a gust of wind. I thought it was weird at the time. Now that I think about it, it seems that the wind mentioned this name."

O'Connor said calmly.

"Okay, maybe it's because of this."

Evelin said as she stood up and pushed all the wine glasses in front of Jonathan to the American:

"You guys drink, it seems our friends need me."

The American rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked in the direction Evelin was walking:

"Farke. I must be mentally exhausted. Is that a cloak waving to me?" Jonathan took back the wine glass, patted him and said with a smile:

"That's right, you just saw it wrong. How could a cloak wave?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at O'Connor and asked in a low voice:

"Tell me, is this cloak worth anything? If I sell it to the circus, can I make a lot of money?"

"How about selling brooms? That thing is probably a hot commodity!"

When O'Connor heard this, he immediately moved his buttocks:

"If you're not afraid of death, just try it."

"Or do you want to sit on a cloak instead of riding a broomstick to the sky this time?"

"Relax, friend, I was just kidding!"

O'Connor took a sip and then asked the American, "How is your friend?"

"His eyes and tongue were gouged out. Do you think he will be okay?"

Compared to the chat here, there is another place.

Evelin reached out and took the cloak and touched it very affectionately:

"Aren't you taking care of the cat anymore?"

“Chirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ba9er.”

"You said it was your mother who wanted to see me for something?"

Seeing the tent bulging and nodding her head vigorously, Evelin was sure.

Then walked upstairs.

As soon as Evelin entered, she saw several people looking feverishly at the black scripture book in the middle.

Zhan Lan saw the person coming and said quickly:

"Evelyn, come on, we need you."

"Can you understand the text above?"

Being stared at with such fanatical eyes, the slightly confused Evelin nodded stiffly.

Xiao Honglu said eagerly:

"We hope you can teach us this. We don't need to learn ancient Egyptian, just make us pronounce it correctly."

“And you don’t need to learn them all.”

"I hope you can briefly describe the functions of the spells here? Then can we pick a few to learn?"

"Then we, no, you just have to teach him."

Xiao Honglu pointed at Zheng Zha and said.

Evelin nodded in confusion, and said with half-understanding:

"I just want to summarize the functions of these spells first? Then I can give the pronunciation of individual spells to Zheng Zha, right?"

"By doing this...do you want to learn how to use ancient Egyptian magic?"

"But according to the historical records of Seth I, only high priests recognized by the Pharaoh can have the right to use the magic on it. My reaction at the time was probably just an accident."

"If you think about it, I'm afraid..."

Looking at the serious looks in their eyes, Evelin could only agree:

"Well, it's actually very simple. For me, it's just reading."

An hour passed quickly as Evelin explained each page of the scripture.

For practical teaching reasons.

Evelin naturally regarded Saito lying on the bed as a test subject and recited the spells one after another.

Whether it was changing the weather, changing the terrain, sacrificing oneself, awakening the undead, or condensing weapons with magic, even the title page and preface were read out word for word.

And all of this was done by pointing at Saito who was unconscious on the hospital bed and started teaching.

(End of this chapter)