Chapter 581 The Glory of Sacrifice

There seemed to be some sound in her ear, which was far away and very approaching. Janice opened her eyes in a daze amidst such a sound, but what she saw was pitch black, and there was nothing. She wanted to get up, and just propped herself up His upper body seemed to touch something on his forehead, and he lay down again involuntarily.

After lying down, the back of my head touched a hard object, and when I stretched out my hands, I touched something as cold as a hard stone. The girl was suddenly overwhelmed by a burst of panic. She subconsciously uttered a hysterical cry, trying to let people outside hear her cry for help, but... the sound outside was still vague, but no one came to help her.

So what happened? After a while of screaming, kicking and other frantic actions, the girl realized that it was meaningless, so she slowly overcame her fear and slowly recalled the whole thing, why she suddenly appeared in the This bloody place.

The smiling and kind old man Dave Armitage, the door with dark lattice, the coffin of the mummy exuding a mysterious atmosphere, the finely carved words and patterns on the coffin, the dazzling white light and then what? I don't know anymore, my memory has been disconnected from there.

God, if this is the case, then... the place where I lie is probably the mummy's coffin, why am I lying in it? Dave Armitage, damn it, that damned old man, with his kind face and smiling face to hide his hideous heart.

The only thing that is certain is that this coffin belongs to Princess Amanla. Because on it, Janice found the engraved text, which is the coffin of the mummy of Princess Amara. But why is Princess Amara not in the coffin but herself?

Historically speaking, isn't that a legend? Janice knew about the so-called legend of the doom of Princess Amanla. Princess Amanla was cursed when she died, so she was discovered by the British with her curse and brought out of the pyramid. Anyone who touched the mummy of Princess Manla would be unlucky and die inexplicably. The most amazing thing is that the mummy of Princess Amara, who was finally quietly transported to the Titanic, sank forever at the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean with the silence of the Titanic cruise ship.

But this has been proved by many historians, and this is nothing more than a boring lie of two British journalists. There is no historical evidence to suggest that Princess Amara was a ever-existing figure. This is impossible. Because there has never been a princess named Amara in Egyptian history!

It's just that there is a colored coffin lid called "Amanla" that was transported from Egypt to the British Museum by the British, but...why is the name on the colored coffin lid clearly Amanla? Has there ever been such a princess in history?

Janice's mind was in turmoil, and now that she thought about it, at least one thing was certain. That means he was locked in that colorful coffin.

And it was because of that old man named Noah Sanchez. As for why the coffin suddenly emitted such a dazzling light, and it was able to make him stunned, I don't know the reason.

From the shaking of the coffin, she could also feel that she was being hoisted and transported continuously, and now she had the feeling of rising and falling with the waves, just like sailing on the sea. When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel horrified. Could it be that she was transported to Egypt?

Just remembering this Janice felt like all the pores on her body were standing on end. She hadn't eaten all day and night, and she felt very hungry. I even heard the sound of my stomach "gurgling". And she was very anxious, if she continued to stay inside, she would definitely lose control of herself.

"Damn it, if anyone listens to me, I want to go to the bathroom, let me out!" Janice yelled loudly when she couldn't hold back anymore. Despite such a difficult environment, she didn't want to be in such a narrow place again. Incontinence, that would make yourself ashamed.

Maybe someone heard her most helpless cry, maybe someone wanted to let her out, suddenly Janice felt a dazzling light coming, she subconsciously blocked the light in front of her with her hand, and then After a long while, I could barely see everything in front of me.

She saw a face on top of her. She didn't recognize the faces with beards concealed. They looked a bit like Egyptians. Then he said to Janice with an expression: "The boss wants to see you!"

"I need the bathroom!" Janice protested.

But that guy had no mercy, and pulled Janice out. When Janice came out of the coffin, she stepped onto the thick deck, and behind her were piles of containers. In front of her, It was an endless sea, and there was not even a single seabird. Obviously, there was no land to speak of in this surrounding area. This huge cargo ship was sailing in the vast sea.

"We meet again, Janice." The big man escorted her into a room, which was very simple, just a table and chairs, without any extra decorations. But the man in that chair was the face Janice would never forget, the old museum man Noah Sanchez.

"I sure don't want to see you, Sanchez? Are you sure I'm calling you by that name?" Janice sneered at the old man with a strong sarcastic taste, "You know what you're doing? You're kidnapping a U.S. citizens!"

"So what? Americans die so many every day, robbery, rape, drug use, all kinds of perverted murderers, etc., can your government manage it?" The old man said with a smile, "And I can guarantee that, Noah Sanchez is my name and I've had it for decades and never changed it!"

"You're an old man who is good at lying, and your words won't be trusted!" Janice said angrily, "Let go of me, I'm going to the bathroom!" Janice couldn't hold back anymore.

"Of course, you can go. We don't restrict your freedom. This is the sea. You have no choice but to stay here." Sanchez said, and said to the big man, "Take her to the bathroom, okay Look at her!"

"Yes, sir!" The big man escorted Janice out again.

Janice is sitting on the toilet, thinking about how to get out of this damn place, and thinking about it a lot, why they kidnapped her, as if she wasn't some important political figure, or someone from a rich family , but they still kidnapped themselves, and it seemed that they took great pains.

There was a grunting voice from the big man outside the door, as if urging Janice to come out. Janice knew that if she didn't come out quickly, this guy would rush in without hesitation, so she had to get dressed and came out. Looking at the big man, she estimated that her chance of escaping from him was very slim.

With well-developed muscles and quick eyes, you can tell at a glance that he is a well-trained guy. Janice suddenly hated him and cursed fiercely: "Damn it, I'm a muscular guy!"

Back to Sanchez's office again. At this time, the big man deliberately moved half of the chairs over so that Janice had a place to sit. She knew that what she needed most now was calmness. After taking a few deep breaths, she tried her best to sit calmly opposite Sanchez. Then looked at him coldly.

"Tell me why you kidnapped me. To you, I am worthless. Even if you study history, you are still just a student. Why did you choose me?" Janice said slowly, trying to let her The heartbeat was not so strong, and she stared at Sanchez.

"Do you know why you were asked to lie in that coffin?" Sanchez smiled, "It's just to let you feel the feeling of lying there. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you know? Who is it?"

"Princess Amara?" Janice laughed suddenly, with a mocking look on her face, "You think this coffin originally belonged to Princess Amara? Haha, it's too ridiculous. Amara is a character that never existed. How ridiculous that you should take it for real, you poor wretches!"

"No, it's not funny at all, because... this is the truth. Things that you didn't think existed, or people, do exist, but people are blinded by the so-called truth, so that they can't see clearly Who is part of the truth." Sanchez also laughed.

"Princess Amanla is the woman of Ramses II, his favorite woman, none of them. Although he is not a queen, although she just lives in a palace that is never seen by the sun, she is unknown, but she It really existed, and it was the only woman Ramses buried, the one beside him!"

"So...what does it matter to me?" Janice suddenly stood up and yelled at Sanchez, "What does this have to do with me? Damn it, I'm an American!"

"Of course, I know you're an American, but the woman who can make Princess Amara's coffin cast light, from what I've been here for decades, you're the only one, and that's exactly what we're looking for!" Sanchez suddenly laughed, "This is God's will, Janice, you are the one chosen by Princess Amara, so we have the obligation to take you to her, accept her baptism, and complete her final sacrifice!"

"The last sacrifice? God, what do you want to do?" Janice faintly felt that something was wrong. Obviously, the sacrifice in ancient Egypt was still a very cruel thing, which made Janice's skin crawl.

"Yes, it is to follow Princess Amara's last words and complete the last part of her unfinished sacrifice!" Sanchez looked at Janice with a smile, "You will understand, everything will be understood when you get there Yes, don't worry, my little beauty, you are worthy of the honor of Ramses II!" (To be continued...)