Chapter 3626

Count Auston listened to mostei Ferrar, nodded and then shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Mostei Ferrar was a little impatient. "I tell you, count Auston, I help you now, just because of my kindness and moved by the true feelings between your husband and wife. If I change my mind a few days later, hehe, it's useless for you to kneel down and beg me with that Pharaonic cane, and I won't promise you again!"

Count Auston said quickly, "no, no, elder mostei Ferrar, you have misunderstood me. I don't disagree. It's just that it takes a lot of procedures to get that Pharaonic walking stick. I can't get it out immediately."

"Fart, you're the curator of the British Museum!" "It's not a matter of a word that you want to take out the walking stick of the Pharaon," murdi Ferrar said aloud

"No, elder mostei Ferrar, I thought that I would take out the Pharaonic walking stick in the situation of holding an exhibition outside, but it was not approved. Elder mostei Ferrar, I am a curator, but I have no right to open the museum directly to take out the walking stick." Auston slumped down on the table.

"Auston!" Mostei Ferrar seemed to see that Auston really couldn't take out the staff secretly, and his tone became softer. He sighed and said, "well, count Auston, since you can't take out the staff, I can't do anything. Your wife has to die."

"No!" Count Auston was a little alarmed. "I'm thinking of something."

"In fact, you just need to take it out for one day." Mossy Ferrar said, "I just need to use the power of that staff for one day to completely save your wife. Can you get it for one day?"

"Time of day? Do you promise you won't take it? " Count Osten's eyes lit up and he looked at mostei Ferrar. "If it's only one day, I can do it. I just need to take it out in the name of preserving the cultural relics."

"That's all right!" Mossy Ferrar laughed. "In a day's time, you think, it's a good deal that your wife can come back to life. I just want to do something with that staff. Of course I won't take it away. "

As soon as oston heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "well, elder mosdie Ferrar, you wait here. I'll take it out tonight. One night is enough for you to do something. Tomorrow morning, I have to return the staff."

"All right! One night is enough. " Mosdi Ferrar said, with a deep smile on his face.

After hearing this, oston burst into tears. He nodded excitedly. Then he took a * card and quickly walked out of his room to the yard.

Outside the gate, ye Haoran and Felice's car has not yet left, still parked at the door.

Auston was a little strange, but he didn't ask. Now he has more important things to do. As long as he completes this thing, he will be able to have his own wife again.

At this time, on the roof, ye Haoran's hand was covering Phyllis's mouth, while Phyllis's eyes were wide open and panting.

Ye Haoran looks at it, then holds Phyllis, jumps gently from the roof of Auston's house and falls into the yard. Then ye Haoran and Phyllis get on the car.

Phyllis was still gasping. After a while, she turned her head and looked at Ye Haoran and said, "Ye Haoran, I was dreaming just now, right? I must have been dreaming. Mrs. Auston has been dead for a week. How can she She's alive again

Ye Haoran shook his head and said: "although I don't know what the reason is, the problem must be the Egyptian old man. It seems that the Egyptian old man is trying to tempt Osten to get the Pharaonic walking stick, the Pharaonic walking stick? It must be an ancient cultural relic of a and B! "

Phyllis was still a little frightened and said, "it must be witchcraft. My God, it's terrible. Ye Haoran, let's Let's call the police. "

"Don't call the police." Ye Haoran waved his hand. He thought about it and said, "this matter involves count Auston. Now we have something to ask him. Well, we can help him settle it quietly. In the future, he will certainly agree me to be the cultural relic keeper."

"But ye Haoran, that man is a little too terrible. Now we will catch up and tell count Auston that he has been cheated." Phyllis said, about to start the car, she is really too flustered, there is no rules.

Ye Haoran pulled out the key of the car and said, "don't worry. Now it's useless for us to rush to stop Auston. He is fully convinced of a and the old man. If we want to talk about Auston, we have to wait for the right time. OK, wait. Don't be afraid. There are many things beyond your cognitive scope in this world. It's small You just have to wait and see what happens. "

Phyllis had to nod her head.

Before long, count Osten's car came back again.

At this time, ye Haoran and Phyllis had already driven away and hid the car, and they also went to count Auston's roof again.Auston drove back, looked left and right, saw no one, he took down a beautiful wooden box from the car, Auston carefully took the wooden box, walked towards his room, entered the room, Auston carefully put the wooden box on the table.

"Have you got it?" Mosdi Ferrar came over. He had taken the cloth bag off his head and showed a face full of whiskers.

"Elder mostei Ferrar, come and see if it's this one." Auston said, and gently opened the wooden box. The wooden box opened, and there was a walking stick about one meter. The top of the walking stick was a shape similar to human face. The whole wooden stick was made of a special kind of agarwood. This kind of wood was very strange, not only heavy, but also made of gold, not gold, not wood.

Seeing the palm in the box, mosdi Ferrar's face showed ecstatic expression, and then the ecstasy turned into greed. He went to the box and gently rubbed the staff with a look of joy. Then mosdi Ferrar grabbed the staff.

"Be careful!" After all, Auston is the director of the British Museum. He loves his wife very much, but at the same time, he cherishes cultural relics, even though they do not belong to the Y country.

Mosdi Ferrar ignored Auston. He grabbed the cane, but slowly knelt down, holding the staff in both hands, as if he were a devout believer.

Auston stood aside and could not say anything when he saw the salute of Maudie Ferrar.

After a while, Auston could not help but mutter to himself when he saw that Maudie Ferrar was just touching the staff. "Elder Maudie Ferrar, can you Can you call back the ghost of my wife? "

Mostei Ferrar heard Auston's words. He opened his eyes, and then he began to laugh, with a sinister smile. "Count Auston, is Do you really think people can come back from death? "

"You What do you mean Oston looked at mosdi Ferrar, who had changed his attitude greatly, and realized intuitively that it was not good.

Mosdi Ferrar sneered. He held the Pharaonic cane in his hand and said, "old man, do you know what this is? This is our national treasure, the walking stick of our high priest, our supreme symbol, and the bridge between us and God. But you, greedy ignorant and predators, robbed it from us. You don't understand its importance. Hum, today, it's finally returned to its original owner! "

Then a pistol appeared in mosdie Ferrar's hand. The muzzle of the pistol was facing the Earl of Auston. "Curator Auston, thank you for taking it out of the British Museum and giving it back to me."

Auston stepped back two steps, his face a little sallow. "You So you You can't save my wife! You You've been lying to me, you You... "

As he said this, Auston burst into tears. At this time, what he cared about was not his own life, but his wife's inability to revive.

Mosdi Ferrar sneered and said: "the infatuated man is so stupid. Anyway, I have taken this staff. Thank you for your generosity."

Auston shook his head and said, "no, you can't run away. Even if you can escape from our country y, can you escape for the rest of your life?"

"Escape for life? Ha ha ha ha, curator Auston, you are so ignorant. This staff belongs to our country. Why should I escape all my life! The purpose of my coming here is to take it back to its original owner, and I want our Pharaonic group to be prosperous again! " "You are the robbers," he exclaimed! You are the British Museum! Take our country's things, but don't return them. Ha ha, it's so reasonable. "

Curator Auston was a little absent-minded. He looked at mossy Ferrar and was speechless.

Mossy Ferrar raised his pistol again. He said in a loud voice, "well, goodbye, poor curator." With that, mostei Ferrar was about to shoot.

"Whoosh!"

A steel nail "chuckled" into mossy Ferrar's wrist, and the pistol fell to the ground with a bang.

"Who?" Mosdi Ferrar's panic hind legs, he looked up to the roof, the window on the roof has been opened, and then a Chinese man jumped down from the window, it is Ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran grinned. He clapped his hands and said, "that elder, I think what you said is quite right, but I'm sorry, you can't take this staff."

"Who are you?" Mosdi Ferrar asked nervously, holding the staff with one hand.

"I am The museum's security guard and cultural relic repairman.... " Ye Haoran said with a smile.

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