The monk of the way of beauty

Chapter 1051 It's Not That Simple

Caught off guard, Strange, Wang and Sophia were tightly restrained by the elderly lady, and Strange shouted loudly, "Ma'am, Ma'am, please let us go, we He's a good guy."

The old lady stepped on black high-heeled shoes and said to the three with a cold face: "Don't lie to me, young man, you reek of exotic magic all over your body."

"Aren't you the same?" Wang sensitively sensed the old lady's bad attitude, and replied unceremoniously.

"I am Amoji Tuttle, the guardian of the fourth generation." Tuttle walked up to the king, looked at him with disdain and said, "Those blind passers-by can't see it, but every day I They are all using my secret methods to control these dangerous pagan evil spirits around them, and prevent wizards like you from awakening them."

"I assure you, madam, we are not wizards." Sophia shouted anxiously, "I am Sofia di Cosimo, and I come from the Museum of Roman Mythology. This is..."

"Wait!" Amoji Tuttle turned around sharply, stared at Sophia with a face full of surprise, frowned, and asked with uncertainty: "Di Cosimo, the editor of the Journal of Modern Mystery and Mythology edit?"

"Haha, it's an assistant editor, an assistant editor." Sophia smiled awkwardly. She didn't expect that Amoji Tuttle knew her.

The Journal of Modern Mystery and Mythology is an internal journal under the Roman Museum. In addition to internal subscriptions, this journal also has a large number of readers among various ancient museums in Europe. Perhaps it is because Sophia's name often appears in recent issues. She was recognized.

"It's amazing!" Amoji Tuttle clapped her hands excitedly, and then said to Sofia: "I have been writing to your magazine for several years, but no one has replied, and now I am still disappointed." I got caught."

"Okay." Sophia smiled helplessly and said, "I only joined the board of directors in the past six months."

Sophia's true identity did ease the tension between the two parties, but Amoji Tuttle didn't untie them. Instead, he helped Sophia up and sat down on a bench beside her. But Strange and Wang were still sitting on the cold ground.

"My great-great-great-grandfather brought this ring back from the colony, and he knew it would ruin our family—magic is no good." Amoji Turtle cursed fiercely, and then touched Ring said: "He gave up his wealth in exchange for ten years of ringing, but he also knew his responsibility as a British officer and a gentleman. Kipling wrote about our burdens, and it seems a bit out of place to mention this today..."

Royard Kipling is a famous British novelist and poet who won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1907.

After a short pause, Amoji Tuttle continued: "But in the ignorance and innocence, the development of generations, we have deviated from the purity of our traditions, and drowned in the endless indulgence and sin brought about by external pressure .Now this museum is the deadly repository of those filthy spirits, which will be the title of my dissertation: Try to describe the history, duties and tragedies of those Guardians who guarded the Empire from…”

"Mrs. Tuttle." Strange, who was restrained and sitting on the ground, suddenly interrupted Amoji Tuttle.

"It's Miss Tuttle." Tuttle gave Strange a very dissatisfied look. Women, even older women, are equally sensitive to these things.

"Okay, Miss Tuttle." Strange shrugged slightly, and then said with a straight face: "I don't know if you feel it, but the only place where I can detect the existence of unfriendly spirits is in the Here, in this showroom."

Tuttle nodded in agreement and said, "That's why you will meet me who is dealing with them here."

Strange forced a smile, and then said cautiously: "Perhaps it is because of your appearance here, your fear, combined with the power of the suspension ring that awakened them, now if I check the suspension ring , just one glance..."

Before finishing a sentence, Amoji Tuttle immediately became furious, raised his hands upwards, and two golden lights hit Strange and Wang fiercely, and at the same time reprimanded loudly: "Retreat! Come on, mage, I see your dirty heart."

At the same time, Strange and Wang suddenly released the restraints on their bodies at the same time, and their hands radiated golden light, blocking the attack of Amoji Tuttle.

Sophia, who was still restrained by the side, was dumbfounded by the changes in front of her. What happened just now? She clearly said well, but why did she suddenly become a full-fledged martial artist? It seems that she was the only one who was kept in the dark inside.

Could it be that Strange and Wang were going to take the opportunity of looking at the hanging ring just now, and then directly seized the hanging ring, but the old woman Amoji Tuttle inexplicably saw through this A little, and then fly into a rage.

From the fact that Strange and Wang had already broken free from the restraints, it could be guessed that these two bastards might have prepared it a long time ago. Sophia, who was curled up under the bench, gritted her teeth fiercely.

Strange and Wang's insidious thoughts and desperate attacks really angered Amoji Tuttle, or more accurately, she was a neurotic old lady herself, and the real source of all these evil spirits was actually It is in herself.

"None of you can get it, today, I will feed it to my little cuties." Amoji Tuttle just looked back at Strange and Wang, and then said in the crazy big Amid the laughter, with a ball of golden light, it plunged into the countless blue evil spirits around it.

In an instant, the power of the evil spirit exploded, and all the antiques in the entire exhibition hall began to sway violently at the same time, making a "bang, bang, slap" sound, and coupled with a gust of cold wind blowing around, the entire exhibition hall was in an instant. The atmosphere is really eerie and eerie.

And at this moment, outside the exhibition hall, two figures stood at the entrance of the exhibition hall, and tourists who should have been in the exhibition hall fell under their feet.

One of these two people is naturally Ling Xiao, and the other is the Knight of the Round Table stationed in the British Museum, Knight Geraint.

The knight of Geraint ranked third among the twelve knights of the round table, and his strength was also unfathomable. The ancestor of this one, the real knight of Geraint, was one of the rare knights of the twelve round table under King Arthur. One of the knights who was able to die well in the end, so his inheritance is complete and his strength is very strong.

For the two people standing at the entrance of this exhibition hall, or for all the chaos that happened inside the exhibition hall, the surrounding tourists seemed not to notice anything, and they were all looking at the exhibits in the museum leisurely. In the exhibition hall, they all subconsciously avoided it.

Seeing Knight Geraint using the magic circle deployed in the museum to isolate all movement in the exhibition hall, Ling Xiao asked curiously: "Knight Geraint, please forgive me, and with your honor Strength can completely eliminate the hidden dangers here in advance, but why does it have to exist for so many years?"

"This is the entrustment of Master Merlin." Knight Geraint smiled, and said very frankly: "As for his entrustment, we have never asked the reason and followed it. I think you should be able to understand."

"So that's it." Ling Xiao nodded lightly. Since the matter involved Mage Merlin, it might have something to do with another legendary mage, Gu Yi and Mage Meilin, two of the best legendary mages on earth. To say there is no connection is a complete joke.

Maybe this matter was done intentionally by Master Gu Yi asking Master Merlin to do it. Firstly, it was for a trial, and secondly, there might be other purposes as well.

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on the exhibition hall. He was not worried about the safety of Strange and Wang. Strange is also one of the main protagonists of the Marvel Universe, and he is unanimously favored. You also wiped out everything, but in the end you still returned successfully.

Looking for the three hanging rings, Ling Xiao never intervened once. The first two times were almost done by Strange alone. Wang and Sophia were just soy sauce-like existences, but this time, Ling Xiao still believed in Strange. Trange is sure to handle everything inside the exhibition hall, but what Ling Xiao needs to do is to seriously prepare to face external threats. The whole thing is not that simple.

(End of this chapter)