Radiant Enemy

In Italy, an Eastern European country full of romance and encounters, invisible darkness and fighting are spreading across the world at an extremely fast speed.

Vongola is an old mafia in Italy, with a history dating back hundreds of years, but in modern society, this undeniably largest mafia seems to have fallen into a period of decline.

Peng Lie's ninth generation is already aging, and he is facing the crisis of mixed successors and new mafia organizations chasing after him. At this moment, he has to hold a meeting of family guardians to discuss how to solve it.

"'Enthusiasm', this emerging organization has become the largest and only organization in southern Italy. The people we sent to investigate were wiped out, and no one came back. Not only that, there seems to be a strange hidden in that organization Ability users are completely different from the 'flames' of our Pengo Lie family, they are more complicated."

Sawada Iemitsu, the consultant outside the door, said in a deep voice.

"I already have some clues about this." Kudaime said calmly, with a kind face, as if he was not the godfather of the oldest organization in Italy.

"Is it that gentleman?" Iemitsu Sawada understood instantly, and the mysterious white-haired man also appeared in his mind.

"That's right, it's Hill." Jiudaimu nodded and affirmed the question from the consultant outside the door.

"I have searched for information on 'Passionate'. It seems that the organization suddenly appeared overnight, and the identity of the creator is hidden very deeply. This is really suspicious."

Lan Shou reported.

"No 'Godfather' hides in the dark."

The leader of the organization—the godfather, even if his hands are soaked in blood and his back is covered in darkness, he should take the lead and become a beacon that leads his subordinates forward.

"Sooner or later, the young and vigorous new wolf will devour the old wolf king."

Kudaime said lightly: "If that's all, that's all. Tangible things will always be corrupted, and even the most brilliant things will also decline. But my 'feeling' tells me that their purpose is not just to keep Peng Guerra alights from the throne."

The super intuition inherited by Peng Ge from generation to generation brought a little weight to the words of Jiudaimu.

"What's more, it's Hilgner who contacted me. Everyone knows that everything related to him needs to be paid attention to."

"Now put all information and deeds about 'enthusiasm' into the highest level of vigilance. I am afraid that what we are about to face is the biggest crisis of my generation Vongeleri."

Jiudaimu said so, his order was passed from the castle to members at all levels, and the world in Italy, which was already filled with gunpowder smoke, became much more peaceful.

But everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm, and this delicate balance will be broken sooner or later, leaving traces of blood smeared in the inner world of Italy.

However, in a hotel in southern Italy with few people, the leader of Vengley ordered to track and pay attention to the new "enthusiasm" organization BOOS, but the man named Diablo was huddled in the curtains, not even a trace of light came through. Nightmare in the room I left.

He seems to have returned to his boyhood when he burned out his hometown and embarked on a labor ship to a foreign country in poverty. He came to the golden sand country full of mysteries with the excitement of finally not having to bother to hide his evil nature. .

Diablo was hired by an archaeological team as a helper. Apart from carrying the heavy equipment and props, what he had to do every day was to enter the pharaoh's tomb with this group of archaeologists for investigation. .

He originally joined this archaeological team just to take the opportunity to steal a few valuable ancient relics for his future expenses, but Diablo never imagined that a moment of greed would bring him The disaster that almost wiped out, of course, also brought him a rare opportunity in the world.

This huge pyramid tomb has several passages, perhaps to prevent intruders from entering the tomb and disturbing the Pharaoh's sleep, but in order to study the past history, and to speed up and improve efficiency, the archaeological team had to be divided into several teams , respectively entered into different passages, to find the coffin of the most important mausoleum master.

The passage of the mausoleum illuminated by the searchlight is full of decaying dust, and the yellowed mummies are placed at both ends of the passage, like guards on display, guarding the rest of the tomb owner.

Except for the breathing and footsteps of their team, there was no other sound.

In such a narrow and dark environment, no one is willing to talk too much. The excitement of discovering this pyramid mausoleum has long been exhausted during the long journey.

Diablo walked in the middle and rear of the team, carrying heavy equipment, but silently and purposely stayed at the end, looking for an opportunity to steal a few funeral objects.

Part of his gaze was assigned to the archaeological team in front of him, while the other part was looking at the interior of the tomb, which was said to be the most famous Ramses II in ancient Egypt, looking for small but expensive funerary objects.

And it was because of this kind of scrutiny that Diablo discovered the horror that the archaeologists who were walking in the front hadn't discovered-something that made his hair stand on end and made him want to turn around immediately to escape from this weird tomb.

On both sides of the tomb passage where they were walking, countless Egyptian soldiers, priests and people were painted. The murals were colorful, spreading from the beginning of the passage to the center of the tomb that had not yet arrived.

The archaeological team originally planned to make rubbings for research, but found that the mural extended inside, so they decided to go to the most important coffin first, and then study it slowly. After all, the murals will not run away by themselves.

And Diablo remembers very clearly that when their archaeological team entered this passage of the tomb, these Egyptian soldiers, priests, and people either knelt on the ground, or bowed and bowed, with respectful and pious expressions, as if facing Paying homage to a certain dignitary.

When he first entered the passage, the white-haired man in the lead was still discussing with the teammates behind him in a low voice, saying that it was probably because the owner of the tomb was noble, so that even the murals were full of such images of respect and worship. It also fully shows that the owner of the tomb has a high status. I am afraid that even among the pharaohs of the past, he is also very noble. The possibility of being the famous Ramses II has increased a lot.

However, their eyes were all focused on the murals that kept appearing in front of them. While watching them, they also studied the cultural customs and clothing of that era. Only Diablo, who was at the back, found it and walked forward with the archaeological team. After a certain distance, those mural figures who were kneeling on the ground and bowing humbly changed their movements! !

—The frescoes don’t move, as they should.

But Diablo, who was already behind the team full of lights brought by searchlights, clearly saw it with his good night vision ability. When the light went away, the mural figures who were still humble and respectful just now recovered. They are 'always' what they should be.

The civilians kneeling on the ground stood up and continued to talk and gesture with the people around them on the outside of the street. The soldiers also held weapons and stood in front of the civilians, seemingly maintaining order on the street. As for the priests, they straightened their bowed waists and continued to walk proudly in the middle of the street.

At that moment, an indescribable fear struck Diablo, causing his heart to beat faster, and the cold blood spread throughout his body in an instant.

Instinct was warning him to leave this tomb full of weirdness immediately, but his intuition desperately told him that he had to stay and stay in this team, he would get the power and wealth he dreamed of!

Driven by ambition and desire, Diablo concealed the abnormality on the murals on the passageway of the tomb, stared at his toes without saying a word, and accelerated his pace to catch up with the team.

And just as his instinct had warned, after entering a square room, the guardians of the tomb woke up from a long slumber, and wanted to send those who dared to disturb the eternal slumber of the Pharaoh Intruders are here to kill.

The creaking and moving bronze statue of Anubis, the mummies crawling out of coffins with weapons in their hands, and the flesh-eating scarabs flying out of painted clay pots, all of these are in the most terrifying place. The curse that would never appear in his nightmare has become reality, and he wants to devour the unarmed archaeological team.

Diablo didn't need to guess to know that the archaeological team that entered the other passages of the tomb probably also encountered such a situation.

But unlike other teams that were forever buried in the mausoleum and became food and sacrifices for the guardians of these tombs, most of the team led by the white-haired man who made Diablo's heart beat like thunder at the first sight survived.

Although he was crazy and injured, it was much better than losing his life in this foreign country's mausoleum.

Although the archaeological team members who were caught in fear and panicked did not find it, Diablo, who took the opportunity to drop the heavy equipment on his back and ran to Hilgna's side, boldly and carefully discovered it. Although the guardians of the tomb They looked menacing and roared horribly, but as long as they didn't fall behind and didn't get too far from Hilgna, those glaring weapons and terrifying man-eating beetles wouldn't kill them.

But Diablo wouldn't kindly remind them, who knows if Hilgna's mysterious and unique features will be invalid because there are too many people?

Hilgna wanted to be the last one—he was the only one with a weapon in his hands—but Diablo would not give him this chance, and Hilgna had to save his life!

So Diablo tightly grasped Hilgna's arm, like a drowning man holding on to a life-saving straw, and at the same time he shouted in a panic that he wanted Hilgna to escape with him. , so as to dispel Hilgna's plan to save other people.

The correct way to escape should be to escape to the outside of the mausoleum, but firstly, the guardians of the mausoleum are chasing after them, and it would be too scary to run back. Secondly, Diablo's intuition told him that in this mausoleum There are enough things to change his life!

And the thing was calling to him!He had to have it!

Diablo, who was so excited that he showed a cruel and greedy expression that shouldn't appear in him, a homeless wanderer, discovered that except for a few unlucky guys who were left behind, some instincts discovered that following Hilger Nazai is the safest player there.

And when they entered another boxy and spacious space, the guardians of the tomb stopped as if they were afraid of something. After bowing respectfully at the entrance of the passage, they retreated like a tide .

Although the archaeological team is out of danger, even though they belatedly found that they have arrived at the place where the pharaoh's coffin was to be explored when entering the mausoleum, the thrills and horrors just now have made most of them lose their strength. Sitting on the ground, they were just panting for breath, and some team members seemed to be greatly stimulated, making strange hoo hoo noises, their eyes dull and lifeless.

Diablo was still closely following Hilgna, he watched helplessly as the man, who seemed to be favored and blessed by the heavens, seemed to be attracted by something, and went to the gorgeous coffin, lightly Gently stroking the portrait painted on the top of the coffin, he said a word in a strange language.

That is not English, Italian, German, or modern Egyptian, but a language that is time-laden and no one in this world can decipher.

At that moment, everyone, including Diablo who had been staring at Hilgna, fell into a coma.

No one knows what Hilgna, the only one standing awake, did or saw afterward.

But what is known is that when Hilgna walked out of the tomb unharmed and asked the staff in the camp to bring out the surviving team members from the tomb, this young and handsome white-haired youth was the undisputed leader of the archaeological team. people.

The whereabouts of the team members who disappeared in the tomb also gave a reasonable explanation. There were traps for tomb robbers in the tomb, and maybe there was something hallucinogenic in the paint used to draw murals and pottery patterns in ancient Egypt. That's why the archaeologists had the illusion that mummies and bronze statues of Anubis in the tomb chased them down, and scarabs ate their flesh and blood.

But some well-informed members know that this is just an excuse to cover up the signs that cannot be explained by science in the tomb.

However, in order to continue exploring the tomb, Hilgner had to use this most tenable reason to appease the other members of the archaeological team.

After the consortium that supported them delivered the air purification equipment, those strange "illusions" did not happen again, and the work of exploring the tomb was also progressing smoothly. This reasonable explanation was gradually accepted by the archaeological team.

Those team members who went crazy and injured, as well as the archaeological team members who made it clear that they don't want to participate in this project, have all been sent back to their countries, and the SPW consortium, which has a close friendship with Hilgna, also gave them a lot of money as a sponsor. A large sum of compensation is enough to live comfortably.

But what Diablo knew, all these unimaginable signs were not solved by the Laoshizi air purifier, but entirely because of what the white-haired young man did.

Therefore, Diablo has always been worried about what Silgna said in the end, and even dreamed of trying to decipher that sentence, but even now he has become the boss of the largest mafia organization in southern Italy, "Passionate" , Now that I have obtained the once unimaginable rights and wealth, but I still haven't been able to solve this doubt.

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Law is desperate [Transmigration Book]

Author: Su Miyan

In this world, Long Aotian suddenly appeared one day.

Because of this, the laws of the world were out of balance, so in order to make up for the loophole, a world that floated over from the next door was absorbed...

In this world, there is Mary Sue.

The world is stumbling towards normalcy.

He is an anomaly.

There are not only Long Aotian but also Mary Sue's Ellen Bird: It's okay, there is another villain who is my partner.

The eyes of heaven sometimes shine too hard,

Its shining golden face is often concealed,

Destroyed by chance or impermanent heaven,

No beauty does not finally wither or perish,

But your long summer will never wither.

In short, mine.

The half-breed elf wearing the crown stretched out his hand, hugged the expressionless mage into his arms, and whispered softly in the other's ear:

"Because of you, I feel that the world can still be saved."

World Law: What Can I Do?I am also desperate QAQ

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cp: Silly Baitian is directly blackened after being reborn, the half-breed elf, the beautiful and miserable attack vs the Buddhist, who can do anything but if you let me die, I will let you die first, the rich and handsome mage suffers