Radiant Enemy
Chapter 165 Hilgna's Bizarre Adventure
But when Diablo has obviously obtained unimaginable rights, wealth and status, he is having nightmares about archaeologists who should be inferior to him.
After stealing the burial objects from the mausoleum, he immediately ran to the black market to sell them, and exchanged for hundreds of millions of dollars, which was used as the start-up capital for the establishment of the organization.
But at the same time, Diablo also learned about his fate from the fortune-teller whose hands are both right-handed. As long as he keeps hiding in the dark, he will bring misfortune continuously, and this misfortune will make him The rights and status of the
However, the fortune-teller's divination was not wrong. As Diablo eliminated his identity from various records, and his identity was strictly hidden in the darkness, even the oldest and oldest Vengley family also Soon to be his next stepping stone.
But there is still a thorn in Diablo's heart, and that is Hilgna, whom he met in Egypt.
This man knows his face, and I'm afraid he has already found out that he stole the cultural relics. In addition, he possesses that kind of frightening power, which makes Diablo feel stuck in his throat, tossing and turning, and constantly thinking about what to do. Completely wipe out Hilgna.
However, everything in the mausoleum caused Diablo to instinctively fear Hilgna.
He didn't dare to confront Hilgna head-on, and he didn't dare to send people to assassinate Hilgna. He could only rack his brains to figure out how to crack it. The sentence he heard before he passed out in the mausoleum didn't belong to anyone in this era. national discourse.
If Diablo knew ancient Egyptian, then he would know what Hilgna meant: "It's a strange feeling to see my body in your coffin from this angle, Ramesh .”
Hilgna said to the owner of the tomb—the supreme Pharaoh in the tone of an Egyptian general and prime minister.
And the proud and famous Ramses II, handsome and young in his heyday, replied with a friendly smile that would make his subjects feel so unexpected: "Yu thinks it's pretty good, it seems that Yu's heir Indeed, I have obeyed Yu's will."
What else could it be? Of course, it was the will of his successor to put him and Hilgna in the same coffin and to stay together until death.
The guardians of the tomb chasing the intruders have returned to their original positions, and the figures in the murals who met the only friend recognized by the pharaoh and the soul of Egypt's greatest prime minister and general have also returned to their original appearance. Everything seems to be back to normal. Calm.
Hilgna glanced at Pharaoh, looked at his companions who fainted everywhere, and couldn't help but start to have a headache.
No need to think about it, the other exploring teams may have died at the hands of the tomb guardians. Even if Hilgna doesn't mind contributing his body to contribute to historical research, Osman Diaz will definitely not agree. .
Anyway, this tomb is also the tomb where Hilgna and he were buried together, and Hilgna alone has no right to dispose of it—and Osman Diaz has to watch Hilgna’s body be dissected and placed in a museum for people to visit , the Pharaoh must have gone mad.
In the end, Hilgna and the Pharaoh reached an agreement that the body would be hidden with magic, on the pretext that the tomb did not store the coffin, and only brought some cultural relics out.
After most of the archaeological team members left and never returned, the project was fully taken over by Hilgner.
But Diablo — whose alias was not that name at the time — took advantage of the chaos and stole one of the precious artifacts.
It was six arrows and a bow in a box, and those who were shot by the arrows would gain unimaginable power.
Such a strange and mysterious precious thing is of course worthy of the identity of Ramses II, so even though Osman Diaz did not remember that he had used it, his successor still buried it in the respectful heart. in his mausoleum.
Silgner, who was separated from Joseph and the others, didn't know that the vampire Dio, whom he beat up because his anger disturbed his dream, had the arrow he was looking for in his hand.
Hilgner, who missed this opportunity to recover, packed his luggage and boarded the plane to Japan after a good day's rest.
But perhaps because they knew of Dio's death, those who held arrows that could give people strange powers of substitutes all hid themselves one after another, adding a lot of difficulty and trouble to Hilgna's search.
In the end, Hilgner was unable to do so, and after a long vacation, he devoted himself to a new job.
As for the Pharaoh, he stuffed it into the body of a puppet made by Canozaki Orange at a high price, so that he can feel the convenience and novelty of modern society. It is also treated as such.
However, after he went to another ruin to explore and brought back new heroic spirits, these heroic spirits who had adapted well to the present world launched a "rebellion" and used various reasons to arrest Hilgna as the head of the family. By his side, he is not allowed to explore the ruins anymore.
The faint call from downstairs made Hilgner sit up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then got up to wash.
A handsome man with amber-like eyes and a mole that would make a woman weak in magic fall in love with him was wearing an apron, cooking Hilgna's breakfast with an iron pan in his hand.
And the legendary hero who ended the war between the two countries put the blooming flowers in a vase and placed them on the table.
The bacon and eggs, sandwiches and pickles, fresh juices, salads, kidney pie, ham and cheese were all placed on the clean marble table.
Hilgna greeted Dilmudo and Arash, who were in charge of cooking, and sat down to enjoy his breakfast.
King Arthur, who got up early with Diarmuid, also said good morning to Hilgna, thanked Diarmuid politely, and started to eat breakfast.
"Good morning, Hill." The green-haired young man, who was so beautiful beyond the gender of men and women, hugged Hilgner from behind, and made a kiss-to-cheek salute, and a clear voice rang in his ears.
The smooth long green hair fell on Hilgna's shoulders, giving the white-haired youth a little itchy.
"Morning, Enkidu—haven't Ramis and Jill woke up yet?"
Hilgna swallowed the food in his mouth, and touched the head of the legendary weapon of God, which was comparable to the oldest king.
"The two of them played games all night yesterday and haven't gotten up yet."
Enkidu replied and sat down at the same time.
Although they don't need sleep and food when they are heroic spirits, when they enter the puppet made by the puppeteer Aozaki Orange, these are the necessary consumption to maintain the operation.
"Where's Cu Chulainn?"
"Probably went to participate in the competition - last time he said that he was very interested in racing competitions, and he also said that he would not come back during this period of time." Arthur answered Silgner's question, and then put a car with a seal on it. The envelope was handed to Hilgner.
The peaceful and happy breakfast time ended here. Hilgner looked at the invitation letter that was probably sent in advance, sighed and said distressedly: "It's this kind of entertainment again... I really don't want to go."
"Then don't go." Achilles walked into the house from the courtyard, and the heat brought by the transpiration of sweat after morning exercise made his young and angular face look even more handsome.
Junzu hero washed his hands with a smile, and also ate breakfast. At the same time, he said vaguely: "Instead of going to this kind of entertainment, why don't you go out with me later? Hill, I'm in this city I found many interesting places, and I was thinking of waiting for you to come back and go with you!"
"Sorry, Achilles Hall, Master Hill has already made an appointment with me first, I think you should line up first—ah, by the way, I remember Arash Hall has already made an appointment with Lord Hill, in a few days We’re going to go hiking and camping together someday.”
Dilmudo spoke in a humble tone that was completely uncompromising, probably implying that Achilles would not want to jump in line.
These handsome and handsome men exude an unbelievable brilliance all over their bodies, making Hilgna's room shine brightly.
If you were any ordinary woman, or someone who was gay, you would probably be ecstatic, as if you were in heaven, right?
It's just that as the owner of the man who raised the house, Hilgner didn't think it was very beautiful.
After Achilles uttered the words of invitation and Dilmudo retorted, the peaceful and tranquil atmosphere just now condensed, just like the calm before the storm, but the air weighed heavily on his heart again.
Again.
Hilgner sighed in his heart, it was precisely because he would fall into the Shura field from time to time that he didn't want to stay in this villa he bought, and would rather fly around the world and go to various ruins to find his past memories.
——Although going to the ruins to retrieve his memory and at the same time find his friends and companions from that life is probably a bonus, but Hilgner thinks that this is the consciousness of the world playing him.
Look at what kind of characters these are. Each of them is a legendary person who is well-known in history and has been studied over and over again by historians. Hilgna doesn't think they can stay in the same place peacefully.
In fact, it was also the case. If it wasn't because of Hilgna being here, they probably would have gone elsewhere a long time ago.
"Of course I still remember the promise, but I looked at the inviter. Since it's the 13th birthday of Akashi's only son who is the current head of the family, I can't go."
The age of 13 has a special meaning in Japan, especially for a Chinese chaebol with a long history like Akashi, which symbolizes adulthood.
Such a birthday party with special significance, Hilgna, who has a relationship with Akashi Seishomi, can't go.
Although it is said to be the birthday of Akashi Seijuro, the only son of Akashi Seishomi, it is actually a good opportunity for the current head of Akashi to introduce contacts to his child.
At that time, I am afraid that there will be famous black and white dignitaries in Japan and even the world.
Hilgner knew that since he lived in this society, he also needed to abide by the rules of the society, and he also needed these plutocrats with eyeliners all over the world to help him find the lost arrow.
He lowered his head and took a closer look at the birthday party that was held a week later, and found that there was a thoughtful note at the bottom of the invitation that he could bring a female companion with him.
Hilgna carefully put away the invitation without changing his face, and didn't mention this matter—what a joke, if he really invited a female companion, the heroic spirits at home who barely suppressed his desire for monopoly We can blacken it for him to see.
Besides, with Jill and Ramis here, maybe they took out some weird elixir from the treasure house to turn them into women.
Although Hilgna recovered some memories, they were only in fragments and fragments.
He has a hunch that probably only by meeting all the heroic spirits who have been entangled with him before can his memory be restored.
But as more and more heroic spirits were brought home, his efficiency in exploring the ruins and ancient tombs became lower and lower, and the bitterness of this brought tears.
Hilgner looked down at his watch, and said to the heroic spirits: "Then I'll go out first, there will be a lecture later."
"Please go slowly." Diarmuid handed over the beige suit jacket that Hilgna had ironed, showing an expectant smile.
"Thanks for your hard work, Diarmuid." Hilgner nodded in thanks, took the suit jacket, and boarded the red Ferrari parked in the front yard.
After driving out of the villa, Hilgna breathed a sigh of relief, then turned on the navigation and went to the school where the lecture was going to be held today.
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"It's strange, why are there so many people in school today?" Yushi Ninzu poked his head out of the classroom with a strange expression on his face, and saw seniors from senior years and many people from other schools running into their junior high school, There was even a TV station's car parked at the door.
"Ah, that's probably because Dr. Silgner, who is well-known in the field of archaeology, is coming to Hyotei Academy to give a lecture today, so many of his fans came to listen to the lecture." Keigo Atobe, who is in the same class as Ikushi Ninzu On his own mole of tears, he raised his eyebrows and said.
Although Keigo Atobe is only a freshman in junior high school, but because the surname 'Atobe' is the biggest school director of Hyotei, he has a lot of information.
"Hilgner?" Yushi Ninzu vaguely remembered the name, but couldn't remember where he saw it.
But it was really hard for him to imagine that those old-fashioned and serious pedants would have fans.
"Oh, I've asked Huadi to hold a seat for us, the front row—I'll remember to remind you to come to your senses then."
Keigo Atobe, who could tell what Ikushi Ninzu was thinking at a glance, smiled deeper while stroking his tear mole.
When Ikushi Ninzuzu and Keigo Atobe sat in the front row of the auditorium together, watching the man with white hair and blue eyes in a beige suit stepping gracefully onto the stage, he understood why Keigo Atobe said that.
The moment he saw Hilgna, Yushi Ninzu's brain went blank, and his eyes were only filled with the two colors of white and blue. It wasn't until Keigo Atobe pushed him hard that Yushi Ninzu came back to his senses and found that His chest was tight and painful, and he held his breath unknowingly, causing the brain to lack oxygen, and spots of light exploded in front of his eyes.
Hilgner—an archaeologist who is said to be of mixed race from various countries, is a man who can be described as magnificent.
After seeing Hilgna's face, Yushi Ninzu remembered where he had seen the name.
The two elder sisters of his family are very obsessed with Hilgner, and they often talk about strange things at home, such as "You can rely on your face but rely on your talent", "My Lord Hill is both beautiful and talented" and other strange words. Yushi Ninzu who was not interested in this naturally didn't bother to understand.
With a clear voice like a spring breeze blowing over everything, he began to talk about history in fluent Japanese.
Ancient Egypt, Great Britain, Sumerian Mythology, Greek Mythology, and even the unpopular history of West Asia, Hilgna is easy to read and witty, if it is not for the good microphone and sound effects, I am afraid that the enthusiastic applause from the audience will overwhelm his voice .
Yushi Ninzu probably understands why his two elder sisters with high vision turned into nympho star fans.
"...The tomb of Ramses II has not been discovered so far. Although the suspected remains of his tomb have been excavated a few years ago, there is no coffin inside, only a few valuable funeral objects. According to research, the tomb It is very likely that it is the sleeping place of 'Moses' who has a close relationship with Ramses II."
Hilgner felt absurdly helpless when he said this. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to dig their own mausoleum, or even do research on it.
"Mr. Hill, can I ask a question?"
But when it came to the question-and-answer session, some people raised their hands in the audience.
"For the owner of the tomb, archaeologists and tomb robbers should be the same, right?"
Hilgna's face darkened slightly.
And the faces of the other archaeologists who came with him were even more angry.
For archaeologists, it is the greatest insult to confuse them with tomb robbers!
The white-haired archaeologist faced this question that might contain malicious intent, but his tone was still calm and gentle: "This student asked a good question. First of all, the purpose of archaeology and tomb robbery is fundamentally different. Tomb robbery is purely for satisfying their personal needs. greed and selfish desires, and archeology is mostly salvage development for the purpose of studying past history. For tomb robbers, what they pay attention to is the expensive funerary objects in the tomb. For those who may contain history and cultural customs There is no respect for the murals, wooden paintings, and the coffin of the owner of the tomb. I have participated in those rescue-style archeology around the world, and even the strictest tomb will be violently destroyed by tomb robbers. The precious stones were looted, and the body of the tomb owner who was lying in the coffin would even be dragged out of the coffin of eternal sleep and thrown aside."
When Silgner, who was standing on the podium, calmly described the difference, the demeanor he showed caused many people in the audience to make a little commotion.
"Think about it from another angle. If you are the owner of the tomb, when a group of tomb robbers destroy the place where you sleep, loot all the things you liked when you were alive, and even drag your bones out of the coffin and throw them aside. in the muddy waters of the world, and fuse your favorite jewelry, crafted by the best craftsmen, into a hunk of unaesthetic gold chain, and sell it to tasteless nouveau riche who don't care what your life was like. What a lofty status you have, and what kind of prestige you have left in history, to them, you are just a skeleton, and your final ending is lying in dirty muddy water, no one knows how brilliant you were."
"On the other hand, archaeologists will carefully open your tomb, record the stone tablet recorded during your lifetime, and know who you are, and fill in the blank history with the words recorded on the stone tablet in your tomb to let the world know Your past that has never been recorded. Just like Mrs. Xin Zhui in the country across the sea, they will carefully dissect you, know why you died, and know the level of food and substances at that time from the residue in your stomach , and whether you died of disease or because you were poisoned—if you were poisoned, then the history books need to be revised to rectify your name. People are poisoned."
Hilgner's unhurried voice has a fascinating rhythm. Facing this misunderstood question, he didn't get angry or angry, but explained the grave robbery in vivid words. difference from archaeology.
The faces of the archaeologists who were waiting to take the stage softened. The archaeologists who were in their early twenties were dissatisfied with a scholar like Hilgener who had a handsome appearance, and were displeased with the fan circle brought by the fans attracted by him. , but in any case, that is also the behavior of Hilgna fans, and has nothing to do with him.
As an archaeologist, Hilgna's academic accomplishment and personal character are worthy of their respect. The previous displeasure and misunderstanding disappeared at this moment, and it also made them feel guilty about Hilgna.
"Now do you understand the difference between archaeology and tomb robbery?"
After finishing speaking, Hilgner smiled slightly.
After a moment of silence, screams and applause almost toppled the ceiling of the auditorium, as if this was not a rigorous and elegant academic lecture at all, but Hilgner's personal concert, full of fanatical atmosphere.
After finishing the part he was in charge of, Hilgner gracefully bowed to the audience, then walked off the podium and sat on the seats prepared by the organizer for the lecturers.
Apart from the fact that some students tried to rush past the security guards to get Hilgner's signature, there were no accidents.
While quietly listening to the lectures of other invited lecturers, Hilgner glanced at the students who were still in a state of frenzy from the corner of his eye. After thinking for a while, he still sent a text message to the Heroic Spirit who should have time to pick him up at this moment .
"I kind of understand why he is so popular, he is indeed a dazzling person." After the lecture, Yushi Ninzu watched Silgner being escorted out of the auditorium by several security guards, holding Holding the autograph obtained with the help of Keigo Atobe, he said with a wandering expression.
"A very gorgeous man, right?" Keigo Atobe raised his chin very proudly, with an expression of 'Of course I like the best'.
"If my sisters know that I got their idol's autograph, they will probably be very envious." Ninzu Yushi pushed his glasses, determined to keep this autograph well.
After Silgner left the field, many people who came purely for him chased him out, but fortunately, more people were still qualified, and even though they wanted to chase him out, they still sat in their original positions.
Hilgner hurried to the gate of the school, and it was no accident that he saw a gold-plated luxury car that almost blinded people's eyes, probably driven by a speeding car.
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After stealing the burial objects from the mausoleum, he immediately ran to the black market to sell them, and exchanged for hundreds of millions of dollars, which was used as the start-up capital for the establishment of the organization.
But at the same time, Diablo also learned about his fate from the fortune-teller whose hands are both right-handed. As long as he keeps hiding in the dark, he will bring misfortune continuously, and this misfortune will make him The rights and status of the
However, the fortune-teller's divination was not wrong. As Diablo eliminated his identity from various records, and his identity was strictly hidden in the darkness, even the oldest and oldest Vengley family also Soon to be his next stepping stone.
But there is still a thorn in Diablo's heart, and that is Hilgna, whom he met in Egypt.
This man knows his face, and I'm afraid he has already found out that he stole the cultural relics. In addition, he possesses that kind of frightening power, which makes Diablo feel stuck in his throat, tossing and turning, and constantly thinking about what to do. Completely wipe out Hilgna.
However, everything in the mausoleum caused Diablo to instinctively fear Hilgna.
He didn't dare to confront Hilgna head-on, and he didn't dare to send people to assassinate Hilgna. He could only rack his brains to figure out how to crack it. The sentence he heard before he passed out in the mausoleum didn't belong to anyone in this era. national discourse.
If Diablo knew ancient Egyptian, then he would know what Hilgna meant: "It's a strange feeling to see my body in your coffin from this angle, Ramesh .”
Hilgna said to the owner of the tomb—the supreme Pharaoh in the tone of an Egyptian general and prime minister.
And the proud and famous Ramses II, handsome and young in his heyday, replied with a friendly smile that would make his subjects feel so unexpected: "Yu thinks it's pretty good, it seems that Yu's heir Indeed, I have obeyed Yu's will."
What else could it be? Of course, it was the will of his successor to put him and Hilgna in the same coffin and to stay together until death.
The guardians of the tomb chasing the intruders have returned to their original positions, and the figures in the murals who met the only friend recognized by the pharaoh and the soul of Egypt's greatest prime minister and general have also returned to their original appearance. Everything seems to be back to normal. Calm.
Hilgna glanced at Pharaoh, looked at his companions who fainted everywhere, and couldn't help but start to have a headache.
No need to think about it, the other exploring teams may have died at the hands of the tomb guardians. Even if Hilgna doesn't mind contributing his body to contribute to historical research, Osman Diaz will definitely not agree. .
Anyway, this tomb is also the tomb where Hilgna and he were buried together, and Hilgna alone has no right to dispose of it—and Osman Diaz has to watch Hilgna’s body be dissected and placed in a museum for people to visit , the Pharaoh must have gone mad.
In the end, Hilgna and the Pharaoh reached an agreement that the body would be hidden with magic, on the pretext that the tomb did not store the coffin, and only brought some cultural relics out.
After most of the archaeological team members left and never returned, the project was fully taken over by Hilgner.
But Diablo — whose alias was not that name at the time — took advantage of the chaos and stole one of the precious artifacts.
It was six arrows and a bow in a box, and those who were shot by the arrows would gain unimaginable power.
Such a strange and mysterious precious thing is of course worthy of the identity of Ramses II, so even though Osman Diaz did not remember that he had used it, his successor still buried it in the respectful heart. in his mausoleum.
Silgner, who was separated from Joseph and the others, didn't know that the vampire Dio, whom he beat up because his anger disturbed his dream, had the arrow he was looking for in his hand.
Hilgner, who missed this opportunity to recover, packed his luggage and boarded the plane to Japan after a good day's rest.
But perhaps because they knew of Dio's death, those who held arrows that could give people strange powers of substitutes all hid themselves one after another, adding a lot of difficulty and trouble to Hilgna's search.
In the end, Hilgner was unable to do so, and after a long vacation, he devoted himself to a new job.
As for the Pharaoh, he stuffed it into the body of a puppet made by Canozaki Orange at a high price, so that he can feel the convenience and novelty of modern society. It is also treated as such.
However, after he went to another ruin to explore and brought back new heroic spirits, these heroic spirits who had adapted well to the present world launched a "rebellion" and used various reasons to arrest Hilgna as the head of the family. By his side, he is not allowed to explore the ruins anymore.
The faint call from downstairs made Hilgner sit up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then got up to wash.
A handsome man with amber-like eyes and a mole that would make a woman weak in magic fall in love with him was wearing an apron, cooking Hilgna's breakfast with an iron pan in his hand.
And the legendary hero who ended the war between the two countries put the blooming flowers in a vase and placed them on the table.
The bacon and eggs, sandwiches and pickles, fresh juices, salads, kidney pie, ham and cheese were all placed on the clean marble table.
Hilgna greeted Dilmudo and Arash, who were in charge of cooking, and sat down to enjoy his breakfast.
King Arthur, who got up early with Diarmuid, also said good morning to Hilgna, thanked Diarmuid politely, and started to eat breakfast.
"Good morning, Hill." The green-haired young man, who was so beautiful beyond the gender of men and women, hugged Hilgner from behind, and made a kiss-to-cheek salute, and a clear voice rang in his ears.
The smooth long green hair fell on Hilgna's shoulders, giving the white-haired youth a little itchy.
"Morning, Enkidu—haven't Ramis and Jill woke up yet?"
Hilgna swallowed the food in his mouth, and touched the head of the legendary weapon of God, which was comparable to the oldest king.
"The two of them played games all night yesterday and haven't gotten up yet."
Enkidu replied and sat down at the same time.
Although they don't need sleep and food when they are heroic spirits, when they enter the puppet made by the puppeteer Aozaki Orange, these are the necessary consumption to maintain the operation.
"Where's Cu Chulainn?"
"Probably went to participate in the competition - last time he said that he was very interested in racing competitions, and he also said that he would not come back during this period of time." Arthur answered Silgner's question, and then put a car with a seal on it. The envelope was handed to Hilgner.
The peaceful and happy breakfast time ended here. Hilgner looked at the invitation letter that was probably sent in advance, sighed and said distressedly: "It's this kind of entertainment again... I really don't want to go."
"Then don't go." Achilles walked into the house from the courtyard, and the heat brought by the transpiration of sweat after morning exercise made his young and angular face look even more handsome.
Junzu hero washed his hands with a smile, and also ate breakfast. At the same time, he said vaguely: "Instead of going to this kind of entertainment, why don't you go out with me later? Hill, I'm in this city I found many interesting places, and I was thinking of waiting for you to come back and go with you!"
"Sorry, Achilles Hall, Master Hill has already made an appointment with me first, I think you should line up first—ah, by the way, I remember Arash Hall has already made an appointment with Lord Hill, in a few days We’re going to go hiking and camping together someday.”
Dilmudo spoke in a humble tone that was completely uncompromising, probably implying that Achilles would not want to jump in line.
These handsome and handsome men exude an unbelievable brilliance all over their bodies, making Hilgna's room shine brightly.
If you were any ordinary woman, or someone who was gay, you would probably be ecstatic, as if you were in heaven, right?
It's just that as the owner of the man who raised the house, Hilgner didn't think it was very beautiful.
After Achilles uttered the words of invitation and Dilmudo retorted, the peaceful and tranquil atmosphere just now condensed, just like the calm before the storm, but the air weighed heavily on his heart again.
Again.
Hilgner sighed in his heart, it was precisely because he would fall into the Shura field from time to time that he didn't want to stay in this villa he bought, and would rather fly around the world and go to various ruins to find his past memories.
——Although going to the ruins to retrieve his memory and at the same time find his friends and companions from that life is probably a bonus, but Hilgner thinks that this is the consciousness of the world playing him.
Look at what kind of characters these are. Each of them is a legendary person who is well-known in history and has been studied over and over again by historians. Hilgna doesn't think they can stay in the same place peacefully.
In fact, it was also the case. If it wasn't because of Hilgna being here, they probably would have gone elsewhere a long time ago.
"Of course I still remember the promise, but I looked at the inviter. Since it's the 13th birthday of Akashi's only son who is the current head of the family, I can't go."
The age of 13 has a special meaning in Japan, especially for a Chinese chaebol with a long history like Akashi, which symbolizes adulthood.
Such a birthday party with special significance, Hilgna, who has a relationship with Akashi Seishomi, can't go.
Although it is said to be the birthday of Akashi Seijuro, the only son of Akashi Seishomi, it is actually a good opportunity for the current head of Akashi to introduce contacts to his child.
At that time, I am afraid that there will be famous black and white dignitaries in Japan and even the world.
Hilgner knew that since he lived in this society, he also needed to abide by the rules of the society, and he also needed these plutocrats with eyeliners all over the world to help him find the lost arrow.
He lowered his head and took a closer look at the birthday party that was held a week later, and found that there was a thoughtful note at the bottom of the invitation that he could bring a female companion with him.
Hilgna carefully put away the invitation without changing his face, and didn't mention this matter—what a joke, if he really invited a female companion, the heroic spirits at home who barely suppressed his desire for monopoly We can blacken it for him to see.
Besides, with Jill and Ramis here, maybe they took out some weird elixir from the treasure house to turn them into women.
Although Hilgna recovered some memories, they were only in fragments and fragments.
He has a hunch that probably only by meeting all the heroic spirits who have been entangled with him before can his memory be restored.
But as more and more heroic spirits were brought home, his efficiency in exploring the ruins and ancient tombs became lower and lower, and the bitterness of this brought tears.
Hilgner looked down at his watch, and said to the heroic spirits: "Then I'll go out first, there will be a lecture later."
"Please go slowly." Diarmuid handed over the beige suit jacket that Hilgna had ironed, showing an expectant smile.
"Thanks for your hard work, Diarmuid." Hilgner nodded in thanks, took the suit jacket, and boarded the red Ferrari parked in the front yard.
After driving out of the villa, Hilgna breathed a sigh of relief, then turned on the navigation and went to the school where the lecture was going to be held today.
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"It's strange, why are there so many people in school today?" Yushi Ninzu poked his head out of the classroom with a strange expression on his face, and saw seniors from senior years and many people from other schools running into their junior high school, There was even a TV station's car parked at the door.
"Ah, that's probably because Dr. Silgner, who is well-known in the field of archaeology, is coming to Hyotei Academy to give a lecture today, so many of his fans came to listen to the lecture." Keigo Atobe, who is in the same class as Ikushi Ninzu On his own mole of tears, he raised his eyebrows and said.
Although Keigo Atobe is only a freshman in junior high school, but because the surname 'Atobe' is the biggest school director of Hyotei, he has a lot of information.
"Hilgner?" Yushi Ninzu vaguely remembered the name, but couldn't remember where he saw it.
But it was really hard for him to imagine that those old-fashioned and serious pedants would have fans.
"Oh, I've asked Huadi to hold a seat for us, the front row—I'll remember to remind you to come to your senses then."
Keigo Atobe, who could tell what Ikushi Ninzu was thinking at a glance, smiled deeper while stroking his tear mole.
When Ikushi Ninzuzu and Keigo Atobe sat in the front row of the auditorium together, watching the man with white hair and blue eyes in a beige suit stepping gracefully onto the stage, he understood why Keigo Atobe said that.
The moment he saw Hilgna, Yushi Ninzu's brain went blank, and his eyes were only filled with the two colors of white and blue. It wasn't until Keigo Atobe pushed him hard that Yushi Ninzu came back to his senses and found that His chest was tight and painful, and he held his breath unknowingly, causing the brain to lack oxygen, and spots of light exploded in front of his eyes.
Hilgner—an archaeologist who is said to be of mixed race from various countries, is a man who can be described as magnificent.
After seeing Hilgna's face, Yushi Ninzu remembered where he had seen the name.
The two elder sisters of his family are very obsessed with Hilgner, and they often talk about strange things at home, such as "You can rely on your face but rely on your talent", "My Lord Hill is both beautiful and talented" and other strange words. Yushi Ninzu who was not interested in this naturally didn't bother to understand.
With a clear voice like a spring breeze blowing over everything, he began to talk about history in fluent Japanese.
Ancient Egypt, Great Britain, Sumerian Mythology, Greek Mythology, and even the unpopular history of West Asia, Hilgna is easy to read and witty, if it is not for the good microphone and sound effects, I am afraid that the enthusiastic applause from the audience will overwhelm his voice .
Yushi Ninzu probably understands why his two elder sisters with high vision turned into nympho star fans.
"...The tomb of Ramses II has not been discovered so far. Although the suspected remains of his tomb have been excavated a few years ago, there is no coffin inside, only a few valuable funeral objects. According to research, the tomb It is very likely that it is the sleeping place of 'Moses' who has a close relationship with Ramses II."
Hilgner felt absurdly helpless when he said this. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to dig their own mausoleum, or even do research on it.
"Mr. Hill, can I ask a question?"
But when it came to the question-and-answer session, some people raised their hands in the audience.
"For the owner of the tomb, archaeologists and tomb robbers should be the same, right?"
Hilgna's face darkened slightly.
And the faces of the other archaeologists who came with him were even more angry.
For archaeologists, it is the greatest insult to confuse them with tomb robbers!
The white-haired archaeologist faced this question that might contain malicious intent, but his tone was still calm and gentle: "This student asked a good question. First of all, the purpose of archaeology and tomb robbery is fundamentally different. Tomb robbery is purely for satisfying their personal needs. greed and selfish desires, and archeology is mostly salvage development for the purpose of studying past history. For tomb robbers, what they pay attention to is the expensive funerary objects in the tomb. For those who may contain history and cultural customs There is no respect for the murals, wooden paintings, and the coffin of the owner of the tomb. I have participated in those rescue-style archeology around the world, and even the strictest tomb will be violently destroyed by tomb robbers. The precious stones were looted, and the body of the tomb owner who was lying in the coffin would even be dragged out of the coffin of eternal sleep and thrown aside."
When Silgner, who was standing on the podium, calmly described the difference, the demeanor he showed caused many people in the audience to make a little commotion.
"Think about it from another angle. If you are the owner of the tomb, when a group of tomb robbers destroy the place where you sleep, loot all the things you liked when you were alive, and even drag your bones out of the coffin and throw them aside. in the muddy waters of the world, and fuse your favorite jewelry, crafted by the best craftsmen, into a hunk of unaesthetic gold chain, and sell it to tasteless nouveau riche who don't care what your life was like. What a lofty status you have, and what kind of prestige you have left in history, to them, you are just a skeleton, and your final ending is lying in dirty muddy water, no one knows how brilliant you were."
"On the other hand, archaeologists will carefully open your tomb, record the stone tablet recorded during your lifetime, and know who you are, and fill in the blank history with the words recorded on the stone tablet in your tomb to let the world know Your past that has never been recorded. Just like Mrs. Xin Zhui in the country across the sea, they will carefully dissect you, know why you died, and know the level of food and substances at that time from the residue in your stomach , and whether you died of disease or because you were poisoned—if you were poisoned, then the history books need to be revised to rectify your name. People are poisoned."
Hilgner's unhurried voice has a fascinating rhythm. Facing this misunderstood question, he didn't get angry or angry, but explained the grave robbery in vivid words. difference from archaeology.
The faces of the archaeologists who were waiting to take the stage softened. The archaeologists who were in their early twenties were dissatisfied with a scholar like Hilgener who had a handsome appearance, and were displeased with the fan circle brought by the fans attracted by him. , but in any case, that is also the behavior of Hilgna fans, and has nothing to do with him.
As an archaeologist, Hilgna's academic accomplishment and personal character are worthy of their respect. The previous displeasure and misunderstanding disappeared at this moment, and it also made them feel guilty about Hilgna.
"Now do you understand the difference between archaeology and tomb robbery?"
After finishing speaking, Hilgner smiled slightly.
After a moment of silence, screams and applause almost toppled the ceiling of the auditorium, as if this was not a rigorous and elegant academic lecture at all, but Hilgner's personal concert, full of fanatical atmosphere.
After finishing the part he was in charge of, Hilgner gracefully bowed to the audience, then walked off the podium and sat on the seats prepared by the organizer for the lecturers.
Apart from the fact that some students tried to rush past the security guards to get Hilgner's signature, there were no accidents.
While quietly listening to the lectures of other invited lecturers, Hilgner glanced at the students who were still in a state of frenzy from the corner of his eye. After thinking for a while, he still sent a text message to the Heroic Spirit who should have time to pick him up at this moment .
"I kind of understand why he is so popular, he is indeed a dazzling person." After the lecture, Yushi Ninzu watched Silgner being escorted out of the auditorium by several security guards, holding Holding the autograph obtained with the help of Keigo Atobe, he said with a wandering expression.
"A very gorgeous man, right?" Keigo Atobe raised his chin very proudly, with an expression of 'Of course I like the best'.
"If my sisters know that I got their idol's autograph, they will probably be very envious." Ninzu Yushi pushed his glasses, determined to keep this autograph well.
After Silgner left the field, many people who came purely for him chased him out, but fortunately, more people were still qualified, and even though they wanted to chase him out, they still sat in their original positions.
Hilgner hurried to the gate of the school, and it was no accident that he saw a gold-plated luxury car that almost blinded people's eyes, probably driven by a speeding car.
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