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“…… His father died of a violent illness, his mother was forced to be buried, and the power of the tribe fell to the side. Uncle Moussa felt that something was wrong, so he quietly left the lion tribe with me. Later, our whereabouts were exposed, and we were intercepted and killed by unknown people, and Uncle Musa's source power was also abolished......"

Sinbad told all the past experiences like beans poured into a bamboo tube, and her big bright eyes were filled with tears from time to time. Although he is not familiar with the source power, his magic life tree is surprisingly vigorous, and his body is far more healing than ordinary people. After more than an hour, the boy was full of vigor and energy.

Half-kneeling, Gordon listened as he picked up a bloody thigh artery with tweezers and looked closely. The Captain's body lay in front of Gordon's knees, and was fully autopsied.

Those corpses in the Blood Hell Society's base have been hiding for too long, and the highest level is only gray tin level cultivators. And this corpse has just been killed, fresh and hot, and it is a master of the red iron level, which is extremely anatomically valuable.

"So your original name was supposed to be Cindy Bud? White Sea? The lion, the last chief of the lion tribe was your father. Gordon said casually, put down the tweezers, pulled out a delicate alloy pliers from a coffee-colored holster, reached into the corpse's mouth, pulled out his teeth and knocked them.

Each level of the source power will cause the cultivator to be reborn, and every organ in the body will evolve. Teeth, for example, will become stronger, whiter and have a stronger bite. Dissecting and studying these organs would not only help Gordon gain a deeper understanding of the cultivator, but also point out the direction of future evolution.

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c38 Mr. Ghost. Sinbad looked at Gordon with admiration on his face, cutting organs is really cool, and Mr. Ghoul is the best at anything. The father was stronger than a real lion, and it was impossible for him to suddenly die of illness. I think he must have offended the newly inaugurated Harry, so he suffered a catastrophe. He thought for a moment and said.

Gordon took out a small piece of grease and wiped off the triangular knife, curved knife, tweezers, pliers and other tools one by one, and put it in the holster. Sinbad's father was an ally of the Cobra family, so he was killed, and the mastermind behind it was, of course, the Blood Prison Society, and was supported by the new Harry.

"Your father had many friends during his lifetime, and after his violent death, didn't any of them come to your aid?" Gordon began to kill horses and destroy corpses, cleaning up the nearby traces of fighting.

Sinbad shook his head gloomily: "Those uncles are either missing or avoiding me. ”

Gordon's heart skipped a beat, and he felt uneasy. From the first generation of the Don, the Cobra family erected the motto "Never turn your back on your allies." The iron law. The fourth generation of Tang once fought a brazen war with the most powerful country of fog at that time for a weak ally, and the entire family was almost crippled, but it never changed its course.

Since then, the Fog Nation has rapidly declined in power, eventually becoming a second-rate power.

According to the iron law of the family, after the death of the old chief, the local Cobra branch should at least protect Sinbad and evacuate him safely. Even for the sake of naked interests, it is necessary to form a regime in exile under the guise of Sinbad and seek to make a comeback in the future.

However, in that nail plan, there was never a single mention of Sinbad. It was as if an invisible black hand had erased this qiē, and even concealed it from Gauss.

With the Cobra family's stronghold in the Land of Sand wiped out, the truth of the past is no longer known.

"You must leave Capricorn Domain immediately, and Harry's men will continue to hunt you down." Gordon pondered for a long time and said. He searched for an identity iron tag from the captain, and the other party was just a squad leader in the secret guard, and there were more than a dozen similar squads.

"My father secretly buried a treasure in case of trouble. Mr. Ghoul, can you help me get the treasure out? Sinbad said to Gordon with confidence, "You can take these treasures as you like, just leave me a few." ”

"Where is the treasure buried?"

"Temple of Allah in Crescent City."

"Temple of Allah?" Gordon was slightly stunned, the temple law is strict, and it is not allowed to be offended, how easy is it to dig up treasures from there? It's no wonder Sinbad has been in Crescent City for three years and has never found a chance to start.

"There is a secret passage under the floor tiles of a fasting room, which was secretly dug up by the dead sent by my father when the temple was renovated more than ten years ago, and the treasure is hidden there." Sinbad looked at Gordon earnestly, "The temple presiding officer at the time was a close friend of my father, but he died more than four years ago, so I need your help. ”

Gordon asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill people and swallow treasures for myself?" ”

Sinbad's eyes were determined, like an iron anchor firmly embedded in the bottom of the sea: "I have thought about it, this is my last chance." Or I die here, without a penny, or I take out the treasure, fulfill the dream, and complete the lion's revenge. ”

They returned to Crescent City together, and when they passed by the Crescent River, the cicadas suddenly shouted: "Water-water-water!" ”

The goblin kept arguing and refused to give up, and Gordon hesitated to slow down.

"Mr. Ghoul, how about we try that legend and add oil to the magic lamp?" Sinbad looked at the sparkling river under the moonlight, and suddenly had a whim. "After meeting Mr. Ghoul, I'm starting to believe in the ghost stories again." He smiled sheepishly.

"Water-water-water!" The cicadas shouted repeatedly.

Gordon hesitated for a moment, then walked to the river, filling his leather bag with a bag full of water. Shaking the water bladder, somehow he suddenly felt so funny, like a child who had eaten honey. It was ridiculous to add oil to the lamp, but how long had it been since he had done something so ridiculous?

It seems like never.

As soon as they returned to the hotel, the cicadas jumped up and down around the magic tree excitedly: "Water-water-water!" "Weird-weird-weird!"

In the room as dark as a cloud, Gordon took a deep breath and slammed the big bed open

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cLift the carpet and untie the water bladder. Sinbad also opened her eyes wide with excitement and held her breath.

The river gurgled and flowed across the ground, seeping into the natural lines of the rock surface. In a few moments, the full bag of water was poured out.

The rocky surface soon returned to dryness, and the house remained dark and silent. After a long time, there was still no movement, and Gordon heard Sinbad's sigh of disappointment.

"Mr. Ghoul, I'm stupid." The boy said dejectedly.

"No, it's really interesting." Gordon smiled in the dark. The boy didn't understand that what was really interesting was not making the legend come true, but that they actually did it.

Suddenly, a faint ray of light emerged from the darkness, and the patterns on the rocks lit up one after another, turning into intricate swirling mysterious patterns.

A shallow palm print appeared on the ground, shining brightly, exactly where it was under the original bed.

"Who is it that awakened the sleeping first invincible beautiful man in the universe - Lord Latin?" A majestic bass voice played.