The so-called long nights and dreams, and late changes are not bad for Mo Hand, I already felt that there was a problem with this pyramid, but I didn't expect that even if I was already very focused, there was still a problem, and I didn't even have a chance to reverse this fact. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Fortunately, this change has just begun, and other forces are either paying attention to the Huaxia competition, or they are even connecting their own internal strength, maybe if they do it now, they will still be in time.

The entire pyramid has been completely closed, according to the government, it is to be maintained, but unfortunately it is just to deceive ordinary people, since last night, within a kilometer radius of the entire pyramid, no living creature can approach, which naturally includes humans.

The Miracle Force of the United States,Some people want to try.,Unfortunately, they have failed many times in a row.,Whenever you feel like you've rushed in.,You'll see yourself standing outside again.。

When he got to the back, he seemed to be angry, and when he rebounded, the centurion-level speed-type ability had already lost his life, and all the bones in his body were crushed to pieces, and it was just a moment of breathing.

If they can't see that there is a problem, whether it is Mohande or other practitioners, they can go back and wash and sleep, and then wait for the disaster to come.

At night, it is not noticeable, but during the day, people can see that the top of the pyramid is starting to turn blood red, as if blood is pouring out of it.

Almost all the pyramids are like this, and the government has nothing to do, and if you lose the pyramids, you lose a lot of money, and everyone is like a mourner.

"President, we have made all kinds of attempts, and no creature can come close, not even a tiny creature like an ant, and a behemoth like an elephant is protected!" The head of the military, reporting to the president and parliament.

Imagine that the money in your pocket is constantly decreasing, whether it is the president or high-ranking officials, they are sad, and they feel that their eyes are moist and they can't help themselves.

"Since you haven't figured it out, why don't you hurry up and do it, do you know how much foreign exchange you will lose every day you are late?" Several parliamentarians jumped up and pointed at the head of the military and yelled.

It seems to be an act of death, but in fact it is not, because although the army is under his command, it is in the hands of the parliament and the president, and as long as everyone works together, the commander can be killed at any time.

Few of them were originally Nilotic people, most of them were immigrants later, and there were also colonists many years ago, who left behind and became local power holders.

The descendants of the pyramids, or the ancient Nile people, either lived at the bottom or had disappeared into the world, and it is not a legend that they were cut off.

Even the Brahmins, for a period of time in history, could only shrink on the holy mountain, which completely changed the country, but the ancestors of the Chinese country were still neat, even at the lowest point, they still firmly continued the nation and culture.

The army has been mobilized to protect all ninety-six pyramids, prohibiting any creature that tries to break in, and even passing birds will be knocked down.

What the hell is this, Mo Hande never expected this kind of result, he also tried, even if he wanted to enter lightly, it would be almost impossible.

But if you spend a lot of effort, there will definitely be people who will make trouble for you after entering, whether it is the Pope or GLP, they will not let go of this opportunity.

Now I can only take one step and look at one step, and at this time, if an accident happens, no one will be happy, Mo Hande stabilized his mentality in front of him, and quietly waited for the pyramid to complete the mutation.

The second day was still the same, the third day was still the same, the fourth day... On the fifth day, people simply didn't pay much attention to the back, of course, not including the Nile authorities.

Dil Menes, an ordinary Nile man, whose ancestors did not know how many years they had lived here, had been farming for generations, and when the famine came, they had to go to the city to work.

Except for this small oasis, all of the surrounding area is desert, except for a dozen miles away on the edge of the Ni River, where there is a large amount of fertile land, which can grow some crops every year, but it is barely enough to survive.

Both parents are very honest Nilotics, and it is said that they have been passed down for many years, and the parents who have no culture do not know how much this is exactly, which makes Dill a little sad.

In the whole village, except for him and his father, there was no one with the surname Menes, which is said to be a great surname, but it is a pity that Dil, who received some education, found no record of this in the National Library, because the books are basically modern, and the earliest ones are probably four or five hundred years ago.

The great conquerors and adventurers are recorded, and of course the Nile next door, the damned people from Asia, who are said to have driven the native Nilotic people from their land a long time ago, or slaughtered them, before they became what they are now.

Maybe the believers in the Zhenlan Holy Land next door can get some information, but it's a pity that people like themselves don't have a chance to enter there at all, and it is said that the rules are also very strict, and if you are not careful, you may be thrown into the river to feed the crocodiles, what a cruel thing.

"Son, we are a great family, we have great blood in our veins, and our ancestors ruled this land a long, long time ago!" After my father had drunk some wine, he began to babble again.

"Enough father, there is no basis for this, I can't find any relevant records at all, don't talk about our surnames anymore!" I don't know why, these days, Dill feels very irritable inside.

"But this is what your grandfather handed down, and this is what his grandfather handed down to him, it must not be wrong!" The father looked at Diel's angry face, his face full of surprise and bewilderment, and by the way, a little overwhelmed, because he had never suspected this.

"But it's all illusory, and it's the ones that are really great, the surnames like Mohand, Hussein, and not some damn Menes, or would I still be here, worrying about having enough to eat?" Deel Menes angrily threw a tantrum at his father.

Looking at the appearance of his son, the father did not speak, sighed leisurely, lowered his head, and walked towards the room, his back was a little rickety.

Guilt rose in Diel's heart, but unfortunately he couldn't believe it, it was just a hallucination of his ancestors, and it didn't serve any purpose