Chapter 125 Desert Oasis
  Li Xiao, who had a panoramic view of the whole process, looked at O'Connor who had successfully frightened the heroine and couldn't help but laugh:

"Brother, lying to an archaeological expert will not help you catch up with this lady."

O'Connor showed a helpless smile, pried open a wooden board and took out two bottles of tequila from the cargo box at the rear.

"It's a long night, want a drink?"

As he spoke, he threw a bottle up.

After one person took a big sip, the distance between men was undoubtedly shortened.

Li Xiao took out a tan wallet from his arms and threw it to O'Connor.

The familiar-looking wallet was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and said:
  "Jonathan is such a terrible person. Of course if he didn't have a beautiful and kind sister, I would be on my way to beat him up right now."

"Believe me, he will be miserable at that time."

Li Xiao nodded in agreement:

"What Jonathan is best at is stealing other people's precious things."

"But he also has another advantage, that is, he will never betray his employer who has gold bricks and guns on him."

O'Connor looked at the like-minded friend opposite and nodded with a smile.

Then he pointed to Zheng Zha, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the cabin, and asked curiously:

"What is he doing? Doesn't he need to sleep?"

"Besides, this location should be very cold."

Li Xiao nodded:

"Yes, he really doesn't need to sleep. Have you heard of the mysterious Eastern Kung Fu? The kind that is not afraid of cold or heat."

After Li Xiao redeemed the Small Phaseless Kung Fu, he wrote down the technique silently. After all, if he just exchanged the technique, it would be worth a D-level subplot.

Under Li Xiao's temptation, Zheng Zha was undoubtedly the first to fall into the trap.

After all, the temptation of being able to imitate martial arts from all over the world attracts everyone who grew up reading martial arts novels.

"I've heard of it, of course I've heard of it. So, you are all so powerful, why do you want to go to the capital of the dead?"

O'Connor asked suddenly.

Without waiting for Li Xiao to answer, O'Connor stared at the oriental man opposite and continued:
  "I'm not stupid. The purity of the gold you gave me is very high. It can be said that it exceeds the gold bricks from any country I have ever seen."

“The value of this gold brick is unimaginable.”

"Coupled with the fact that you guys are indifferent to gold, your target shouldn't be the gold buried in the Pharaoh's tomb, right?"

"Is it really those two unknown scriptures that you don't even know exist? Are they so attractive to you?"

"After all, those delicate ladies in your team are not suitable for this man-eating desert."

Li Xiao looked at O'Connor's serious look, sighed inexplicably, grabbed the tequila on the table and took two sips.

He said with a melancholy expression:

"If I tell you that we don't go to this so-called City of the Dead not because of those two scriptures, but also because we will die if we don't go, will you believe me?"

"This does sound a little crazy and incredible."

Li Xiao said Zheng Zha's original lines, and suddenly felt filled with emotion.

"Moreover, even if we go, we may not be able to survive, or even all of them will survive."

O'Connor looked thoughtful and thought for a while: "Does this sound like a curse?"

"Yes, that's right, it's a curse, but why do you people from the East have the curse of Egypt?"

"From the looks of you, you probably have never been to Egypt before."

"The distance between your two countries is about as big as a globe, right?"

O'Connor said, making an exaggerated distance gesture with his hands.

Li Xiao shrugged:

"As the saying goes, everything is fate, and no one can control it at all. You can think it's a joke played by God." "God?"

O'Connor picked up the tequila in front of him and took a big sip:

"Well, I don't understand this aspect either. Anyway, I will do what I promised you. I just hope I won't run back in such a mess this time."

Haha, Li Xiao laughed twice. Not only was he embarrassed, he would have escaped back in a very embarrassed state.

Moreover, he was chased back by Immorton, the mummy high priest.

But this time with the Indian team, we might be even worse off than in the movie.

"With your good words, I hope we can retreat safely in the end." Li Xiao raised the bottle and touched it to O'Connor, who nodded affirmatively.

In the room of four ladies.

"George Benny...in 1860...in 1865..."

Zhan Lan looked at Evelin who was in a daze while reading, and stopped him directly.

"Please, don't go back and forth, isn't it just a kiss? What's the big deal!"

"That's right, Yingkong!"

Seeing Zhan Lan's teasing eyes, Zhao Yingkong turned around, placed the long knife across his knees, and closed his eyes again.

Evelin, on the other hand, stared and stuttered:
  "You, you, you, how do you know?"

Zhan Lan dragged this beauty to the mirror in the room:

"Isn't it in prison? Don't worry, believe me, O'Connor is completely fascinated by you now."

"Otherwise, why would I agree to lead us to Hamna Tower?"

"Look, how beautiful this beauty is in the mirror?"

Evelin blushed and stammered: "Okay...Okay, what do you think I should do?"

Zhan Lan showed a mysterious smile, pulled the dull-witted heroine to sit by the bed, and began his journey of planning as a military advisor.

Some people are like this. Their own feelings are a mess, but their ability to guide others' feelings is quite high.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhuge is alive.

Compared to the two people here who are rapidly getting closer, Qin Zhuyu in the corner is holding her knees and looking outside in a daze.

It seems that I still can't believe that I am in the movie world.

The current of the Nile River is not turbulent, and the ship directly shuts down the noisiest fan-shaped turbine to allow first-class guests to rest at night.

Therefore, with the thrust of the water flow, the entire ship fell into a smooth movement.

Zheng Zha, who was on the top of the cabin, closed his eyes and concentrated for a while every time he looked at the book on his lap under the moonlight.

He was still chanting mysterious and mysterious formulas.

At the shallow water level not far from the ship, twelve men in black were swimming towards the shore in embarrassment.

the next day.

Near noon, there was a long whistle.

Like a tour guide, O'Connor led the group of people behind him to get off the ship.

It can be said that all they need to do is hold up a little red flag in their hands, and then Li Xiao and the others wear little red hats.

As it left the port, the in-demand cargo and pedestrians on the ship disembarked one after another.

The wine merchant at the end was yelling at some unqualified tourists, while he was glad that he had only lost two bottles of wine.

The camels and horses were also pulled by their owners to the desert one meter away from the oasis.

The hawking started at double the price.

(End of this chapter)

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