People in Marvel: I have many children and many blessings shocked Odin chapter 211

People in Marvel: I have many children and many blessings shocked Odin
Chapter 211 Advice From Intelligence Dealer Martin! Baron Zemo's Conspiracy—Awaken The Old Ones
Ancient Egypt, the four ancient civilizations, was born in the middle and lower reaches of the Nile River. It has a complete set of writing system, political system and system, and religious inheritance of polytheistic beliefs.
Unfortunately, since Alexander conquered Egypt in 332 BC, the native language of Egypt began to gradually decline. The official language was no longer secular hieroglyphs, but Greek.
After thousands of years of countless times of foreign rule, the pure descendants of ancient Egyptians are less than 0.25% of the total population of Egypt today, and these pitifully few descendants of ancient Egyptians, who can write secular script and understand meaning Either way, scholars of the British Empire know more about ancient Egyptian writing and cultural studies.
Raul Bushman came to Cairo with the order of Baron Zemo, which was the capital of the country in ancient Egypt and the most prosperous city in the Philippines.
But after the plane landed, he found that this world-famous city was very backward as a whole.
It is rare to see high-rise buildings 2 kilometers away from the city center, and there are more layers of yellow-brown low-rise adobe houses, and the narrow and winding streets and alleys connect the maze-like residential areas.
The most luxurious decorations on the street are several “100” shops selling Persian carpets. It seems that the brilliance of modern civilization has not fully shone on this city. The common language here is rap Arabic, which can be heard everywhere I heard the shop owner and the customer haggling at a very fast speed.
If he hadn’t brought an Arabic translator, Raul Bushman was almost beaten by the locals several times.
“This damn city is so backward that few people speak English!”
While complaining, he glanced at the map, but luckily he was not far from his destination.
The interpreter took him through the market and came to a bar with an English signboard.
“Mr. Martin, Mr. Raul Bushman is looking for you!”
After entering the bar, the translator asked at the bar counter.
The bartender didn’t speak, and pointed to the booth in the west corner.
“A bottle of brandy, and a bottle of Lafite!”
After taking a picture of a $100 bill, the bartender smiled and took out two bottles of wine, put them on the tray and walked towards the booth.
The two followed behind and came to the booth and sat down.
On the opposite side sat a burly man, smoking a Cuban cigar, squinting at them.
At this time, the bartender opened the wine and introduced it.
“Mr. Martin, these two are here to see you. According to the information on the order, they are from Hydera!”
The brawny man exhaled thick smoke, and knocked the cigar in the ashtray with his left hand.
“Baron Zemo entrusted you with such an important task, I really can’t see it, but it has nothing to do with me. I found the person you are looking for and should pay me the follow-up money!”
The English he spoke had a strong Egyptian flavor, which made the two of them frown and ponder for a long time before they understood.
Raul Bushman shook his head, he is the master who does not see the rabbit or the eagle.
“This is against the rules Mr. Martin, Hydra’s money is not easy to get! I want the person’s details, including photo, identity, address, etc. I think this is the basic condition of the transaction, right?”
The brawny man froze for a moment, put away his prejudice against the little boy, knowing that the person in front of him was not easy to fool.
“Well, you’ve done a good job. This is a message from Stark Hawkins, who is proficient in ancient Egyptian writing and theology. Everything you want is on it, so where is my money?”
He took out a file bag, drew it to the middle of the table and pressed it still to ask.
Raul Bushman raised his eyebrows, took out a Rockefeller cashier’s check, and wrote a check for $300,000.
When the strong man got the check, he let go of his hand and let the translator take the document bag.
“Okay, our deal is complete. I have nothing to do with anything that happens in the future. By the way, for the sake of your willingness to pay, I will send you a message for free. Egypt will be chaotic in the next few months. I hope you have enough guns.” Ammo protect yourself!”
He poured a glass of brandy, drank it in one gulp, and left the bar smartly.
Raul Bushman was checking the information in the file bag, and took out the photo and identity resume inside.
“Stark Hawkins, male, 42 years old, has a doctorate in ancient Egyptian language and writing from Cairo University, and is currently working as the deputy curator of the Cairo Museum!”
The man in the photo has a high nose and deep eyes, slightly protruding cheekbones, and a hairline on the top of his head that makes him extremely intelligent.
“Go to the Cairo Museum and find a way to meet him!”
After handing over the photo and resume to the translator, Raul Bushman himself went to the safe house to contact Baron Zemo.
As a local local snake, the strong man must have the right news, so once Egypt becomes chaotic, he needs enough troops to protect himself.
In a remote and deserted adobe house, Raul Bushman unlocked the secret entrance and entered HYDRA’s safe house in Cairo.
“Hail Hydra!”
At the entrance of the safe house at the end of the tunnel, the guard who guarded here raised his left hand and shouted loudly.
Raul Bushman also saluted back, raised his left hand and shouted the same slogan.
“Hail Hydra!”
“The guards guard the entrance. I want to use the satellite phone to contact Baron Zemo. Anyone who dares to intrude will be killed without mercy!”
After ordering the guard at the gate, he came to the satellite communication equipment deep in the safe house, entered the identity code, and the satellite phone was automatically connected after a few seconds.
“Hello Baron Zemo, I’m Raul Bushman, and I’ve found an expert in deciphering ancient Egyptian writing. But Martin, the boss here, said that Egypt will be chaotic in the next few months, and I’ll organize and send elites to assist my operation !”
On the other end of the satellite phone, there was a buzzing noise, and it took a while to hear Baron Zemo’s reply.
“Recently, the Lin family is secretly screening our people through the census of alien residents. The organization cannot send people to help you at this time, so as not to expose more secret strongholds.”
“I know there is a very powerful mercenary, you can contact them, it doesn’t matter how much you pay. “Be sure to find me the second tomb of Sabah Nur, the ancient Egyptian self-proclaimed god!”
Raul Bushman cursed inwardly, and had to tilt his head to clamp the satellite phone, and took out a pen and a notebook in one hand to record the mercenary’s name and phone number that Baron Zemo said..
Tearing off the piece of paper from the notebook, he left the safe house with a dark face.
When the interpreter returned to the bar with Stark Hawkins, Raul Bush also contacted the mercenary team.
The opponent is a group of retired veterans from the special forces of various countries. They are well-known in the mercenary circle and chose polar bears as their armbands and team names.
“Dr. Stark Hawkins, you have studied ancient Egypt for decades, you should have heard of the name Sabah Nur?”
The middle-aged white man who was serving in a local robe pushed down his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and repeated the name solemnly.
“En Sabah Nur, it seems that you are not ordinary treasure hunters, otherwise you should inquire about Ramses II instead of the evil name that has never appeared in the orthodox historical records!”
“I studied the ancient Egyptian writing language and theology, searched almost all the existing ancient books, and only saw this ancient and evil name on a broken slate. Afterwards, I searched for hundreds of people who claimed to be descendants of the ancient Egyptians. Guy, I finally found out that He once ruled ancient Egypt before 3,000 BC, possessed all kinds of magical and powerful abilities, and was called a god by the believers!”
Stark Hawkins said, dipping his fingers in some water, and drew a hexagram pattern on the coffee table, with a special character string with vertical pupils inside.
“He said that you can pay me a high price to find his tomb. I want to know why you are looking for him and what clues you have!”
He pointed to the translator and said, his tone a little excited.
Raul Bushman pondered for a while, groped in the suitcase for a while and took out a parchment roll, he spread the parchment roll on the coffee table, it was full of esoteric and embarrassing masters and ministers.
“These texts have been deciphered. They are River Valley, Giant Rock, and Pyramids. They have not been deciphered completely, so it is up to you to find out the specific location!”
“As for why we found him, it has nothing to do with you. It’s good for you to use money to do things and talk less!”
5.1 He saw Stark Hawkins staring at the text obsessively, waiting quietly and not speaking anymore.
After a week, the undeciphered texts were finally conquered one by one, and the manuscript papers for deduction piled up as high as half a person.
The previously contacted mercenary team has also arrived in Cairo, led by a former FBI high-level agent named Mark Spector.
On this day, the mercenaries were drinking and chatting, and cheers came from the deepest room of the tavern.
“I have deciphered all the texts, and the location is 39 kilometers northwest of Cairo, the ancient channel of the Nile River. The others are all praises describing the glorious achievements of En Sabah Nur, so there is no need to care about it.”
When Stark Hawkins told the location, Raul Bushman quickly recorded it, confirmed it a few more times, and readily paid $100,000.
“The only ones who can fight against the gods are the gods, so the new god of the Lin family, wait for us to awaken the old god!”
Silently muttering in his heart, he waved his hand and led the mercenaries to the ancient Nile River 3,000 years ago, 39 kilometers northwest of Cairo, to search for the tomb of Sabah Nur. .