Imhotep looked away a moment not exactly pleased with what he was hearing. Someone had robbed him over his Anck-sun-namun as well as he chance to raise the Army of Anubis. This would not go unpunished but Imhotep was no fool. He knew even with his powers some aid would be needed.
There is nothing the authorities can do to me even if they were to find me. He said, his voice was not cocky but matter of fact. Mortal weapons could not fight that which was a plague on Earth. Though he needed the books to ensure things stayed that way. Milton Fine, you make a generous offer, but what is it that you seek in return?
Those who offered him help always wanted something in return, that was just the way of things.