Martin Variety in American Comics

Barbara was reluctant, but she still bowed her head in the face of Martin's determination to "get out if you don't accept protection".

Just as Diana said, she had suffered so much and finally came to this place. Only a fool would give up now.

Martin was in front, walking up the steps, looking for the passage to the inside of the pyramid.

Diana followed behind her, looking around vigilantly. The two battles she had just witnessed aroused her vigilance against the gods, and she refused to relax at all.

Barbara followed at the back, firmly protected by the corn soldiers.

This pyramid was still built according to local traditions, and there was nothing special about its shape and structure.

Martin didn't spend much effort to find the door, and he opened it directly with a press of the mechanism.

He frowned, guided the sun in the sky, and cast a ray of sunlight directly into the tower, so that everything inside could be seen clearly.

The vast space supported by pillars, colorful murals recording various stories, and gold that adventurers always thought about.

Under the pillars, there were utensils, tools, and earrings made of gold everywhere. When the sun shone on them, they instantly reflected a more dazzling light.

"Oh my God, it turns out that the Golden City actually exists!"

Barbara stared at the scene in front of her in amazement, and suddenly felt that her legs could not move.

"If you don't want to die on the street, you'd better not touch anything in here!"

Martin's reminder pulled Barbara out of her dream.

She had forgotten the guide yesterday, and was afraid of the terrifying priest in front of her. She nodded honestly and dared not be greedy for the treasures everywhere.

Diana was not interested in gold. She grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth and never worried about money.

But she still crossed her arms and deliberately asked Martin: "But we are here for archaeology. How can you not let us touch things?"

"You are doing archaeology, not robbery. Just take a few photos. Why do you take things here? Are they you?"

Martin refuted Diana unceremoniously, looked back and forth several times, and after confirming the situation in the tower, he walked through the gate.

Diana did not hesitate and hurriedly followed.

Barbara asked the corn soldiers to protect her before and after, looked again and again, and then walked into the gate, took a few quick steps, and caught up with Martin and Diana.

"Where is the last dark god?"

Diana walked through the treasures all over the ground without even looking at them, and all her attention was focused on finding the dark god who was hiding somewhere unknown.

"He is the only one left, and soon, he will come to me on his own initiative."

Martin was not in a hurry. Now there was only one dark god left among the three gods who caused trouble.

Even if he could hide, the system of the lake island was unbalanced, and the divine power was exposed to the world, and it was inevitable that it would be continuously weakened or even disappear.

The longer the time drags on, the better it is for Martin.

He walked through the gold coins on the ground and began to admire the murals painted with colored mineral pigments. The murals depicted how the owner of the mausoleum met the three troublemakers, how he signed a contract with them, and how he maintained a dynasty for hundreds of years.

The murals stopped here, and behind them were large areas of blank stone walls. I don’t know if I didn’t want to paint at the beginning, or if I didn’t have time to paint, and something happened.

Diana also came here, taking pictures of the murals, and recording all these stories.

“This guy is really a lunatic.”

Diana looked at the murals that recorded hundreds of cruel corporal punishments and cursed fiercely.

“I really don’t understand what these torturers are thinking. Do they think it’s very impressive to do this and show their majesty?”

“Those who personally carry out the punishment are poor people with nowhere to go. They can only make a living by selling their conscience.”

Martin’s answer was simple and straightforward.

Diana recalled that most of the people who carried out the punishment were as numb as the people being punished. Only a few crazy people with flawed personalities would enjoy it.

"Fortunately, the era of torturing others is over."

Diana sighed and recorded all the murals. When she turned around, she found that Barbara had disappeared.

"Horse"

Diana looked around and saw that Martin had also disappeared.

The interior of the mausoleum was occupied by darkness. With her eyesight, she couldn't even see her fingers clearly. The light source on the flashlight just appeared and was swallowed by the darkness.

"It's hard to guard against!"

Diana sighed in her heart, put away the camera, and took out the Truth Lasso.

The light emitted by this artifact was not swallowed, but it was very weak and couldn't even illuminate her own fingers.

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Seeing this scene, Diana gave up looking for Martin and Barbara, stood still, waiting for the enemy to attack first.

"I never thought that I could see a real Quetzalcoatl priest in the material world!"

The man in black robes sat on the throne, staring at Martin below as if he was examining his subjects.

"It's really strange. Everyone who saw me today said this to me."

Martin was very surprised that the God of Darkness would appear directly in front of him, but when he thought that this was the other party's territory, this became normal.

"You started with this, and you must end with this!"

"On the day you drive away the feather snake god, you should think that one day you will encounter the same thing as the feather snake god, and you will be overturned from the seat of the god."

Martin said slowly, like a teacher who is teaching students.

The whole body was shrouded in the black robe, and the dark god of darkness that could not be seen at all looked coldly, and the darkness was surging in the dark, covering the magnificent decorations, devouring all the light sources, approaching Martin step by step.

"I also understand, I don't like you."

Martin smiled and said:

"And you are not as calm as you can. However, I can understand that after all, the decline of divine power is very uncomfortable. If it is me, I will still be restless and try everything to change the status quo."

"From this perspective, I really sympathize with you, because you are in a difficult situation that cannot be changed."

"You don't need to anger me."

The black robe suddenly stood up, he stared at Martin, and said fiercely: "And, I also found a way to solve this trouble."

"Let me guess what your way is? Give up all abilities. From the middle of our three, choose one person as the host, seize his existence, live as a mortal, and then find a way to re -become a god?"

"It's not a good thing to be too smart." The voice of the black robe became cold, and the darkness around him covered everything.

Martin laughed and mocked directly: "All your plans are based on assumptions, and the assumption is the mother of failure. From this moment, you have lost."

"Three people, you can't take anyone, this is what I said."

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