Serena noticed the golden imprint on Gordon's head and frowned slightly, "You are cursed, what happened in El Dorado?"

"Well, it's nothing, I made a lot of money and escaped. ”

His eyes dodged a little, trying to divert the topic, and then pulled out a large amount of gold coins from the virtual space.

These originally calm gold coins turned into liquid in the moment they appeared, and then soaked into the skin from the palm of the hand, and the gold of the leg advanced a lot.

"No, no, no, my gold, damn it, I can't touch any gold until this thing is settled. ”

The imprint on his forehead became extremely hot when he touched the gold, and the curse was not limited to El Dorado, but to every piece of gold.

He couldn't imagine how he would be able to make a fortune in the future.

"Can't do this to me!

Gordon kicked his legs and fell directly to the ground, his eyes were dazed, and he lost his dream in an instant.

The greatest pain in life is looking at the more than 8,000 gold coins marked in the virtual space, but not being able to take them out at all.

Serena squatted down directly, lifted Gordon's trouser leg, and smiled as she looked at the calf that had become completely golden.

"Evan, you now have the most valuable leg in the world. ”

“......”

Well, Captain Gordon is speechless, are witches' brain circuits really different from normal humans?

"I don't think we're supposed to be talking about legs right now. ”

"But it's really beautiful, leg hair made of gold. ”

Serena laughed as she ripped one straight from Gordon's leg and held it up in front of Gordon.

“...... Whew, are we talking about leg hair now??? Serena, give me a little serious, I don't want to be a golden man, I don't have any sense in my calves now. ”

"If you ask me. ”

She stared at Gordon earnestly, she used her abilities with great care after the death of her parents, but if it was the request of the man in front of her.

"I beg you. Gordon's eyes were sincere, and he didn't want his life to lose its meaning from now on.

Her hand ran over Gordon's leg, and with it the gold, and in a matter of moments, Gordon's leg was back to normal.

"I love you to death, Miss Serena!" he smiled like a hundred and sixty pound child as he watched his leg return to normal.

He moved his legs, nimble and free, no different from normal, but the gold in his body was stripped away, all the strength he had bestowed was also stripped away, weakness and cold swept over his body again, and he fell to the ground shivering.

"Are you alright?" Serena looked at the agonized Gordon a little overwhelmed, she was just a witch, not a doctor.

"No, it's okay......" Gordon forced himself up from the ground, and then touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and the imprint of that eye was still there.

“......”

"That...... The ability is a little insufficient, you know, the blood of the gods. ”

El Dorado was somewhat silent, and the whole city had fallen silent since the first demon dance, at least from the outside, but inside El Dorado, Mimir was standing in the temple square, watching the soldiers who were constantly busy.

The El Dorado is too dilapidated, 80,000 years, no repairs, no growth, want to attack the Divine Domain, it's a bit of a fool's dream.

These soldiers are doing the simplest cleanup of the city, and Mimir, there is one more thing needed to realize the final plan - the Apple.

Thirty-six apples have been made, the material is indestructible, it does not decay, it can be preserved forever, they are the key, but also the new life.

The apple is a holy weapon built to imitate the artifact of the gods, manipulating people's hearts, creating illusions, and directly destroying human thoughts, which is extremely powerful and unstoppable, but this is not the main role at all. The apple is the seed of a civilization, recording all the technology of the first civilization of the forerunners, even including the genetic map of the human race.

The Golden City, the most powerful war fortress of its time, originally stored an apple, but it was lost during the war.

"I need an apple!"

Mimir muttered to himself that he needed the Apple to repair the Golden City and build stronger weapons.

He already had the best soldiers, the cursed golden soldiers, and now, it was time to find the strongest weapons.

"Speed up the repair!"

He roared loudly, urging the soldiers that he had to fix the Void Jumping Device, and the Golden City couldn't always stay in the primeval jungle.

There was no movement in El Dorado, and the British soldiers did not dare to act rashly, and Burton ordered to camp ten kilometers downstream, on the top of the hill through which he had to pass, and Betek's cavalry squad had departed, carrying a reply to London.

For the whole day, Burton stood on the top of the hill and looked out at El Dorado, where the buildings and ruins obscured almost all view, and the flying things made him very uneasy, everything was out of his control, and he didn't even care about the existence of the Spaniards.

In the evening, Mickey finally led someone to find Gordon and Serena, and looked at the weak Captain Gordon, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

He personally carried Gordon and limped back on the rugged mountain road.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, Captain Gordon. ”

There was only a little relief in Mickey's words, and of course some reproach: "Promise me, don't fight alone anymore!"

Gordon opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, did he want to fight alone! There are many things, which are destined not to be able to help these young men, and calling them will just give their lives in vain.

"I'm glad to see you again, my boatswain......"

When he returned to the camp, he found that almost the entire camp was full of new faces, and there were only twelve sailors left with him.

"What's going on?"

The sailors, bandaged and covered in blood, watched their captain silently, the same wounded and weak man, all speculation was swept away, and the prestige of Captain Gordon suppressed all dissenting thoughts.

"Everyone's worked hard!"

Gordon, supported by Mickey, patted the sailor on the shoulder as he walked.

"Is it going well, Captain?"

Alan pushed everyone away and walked back, asking the question that everyone was looking forward to the most.

Gordon looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and then looked at the El Dorado behind him: "Don't worry, everyone, everything is under Captain Gordon's control, everything will be fine......"

"What should we do next, Captain!"

The sailor asked aloud, the Jackdaw had suffered heavy casualties and had gained nothing.

"Let's get out of here. ”