The rain kept falling, and the soldiers made a lot of splashes on the muddy road, and they were already soaking wet.

"Sir, we need to find a place to rest, it's raining too much. ”

Burton himself was a little unable to lift his head from the heavy rain, and his original upright costume became a little embarrassed.

"Tell the soldiers to find a place to hide from the rain!"

"Yes sir!"

A soldier ran down and began to inform everyone, trying to find a place to hide from the rain.

The rain washed away the heat, at least for the first time, but as the rain got heavier, everyone was drenched in soup, and the initial coolness became a little cold.

Gordon didn't wear a hat as usual for other captains, his hair was already drenched, and the rain dripped down the bridge of his nose to the ground and even into his mouth.

Along the way, he pondered Burton and Gore's reactions, and then finally realized that something was wrong.

"It's definitely not a decision Burton would make, there must be something he doesn't know. ”

When he was in the tent, during the short time that Burton was away, he couldn't help but look through Wilson's logbook on the table, trying to find something useful in it, but alas, he didn't know Spanish, and if anyone in his queue could understand it, it would have been Jon, but unfortunately he wasn't with him at the time.

Mickey, who had been with him last night, was already sleepy with his shoulders on Allen at this time.

Gordon looked at Mickey, he was also a little sleepy, and Serena on the side was drenched in soup, and her wet skirt was attached to her body, showing her bumpy figure, so that Gordon couldn't help but look at it twice.

"Dear Miss Witch, don't you have any waterproof abilities?"

"Of course, I told you that I don't have the power to control the water yet. ”

"I remember last time you just told me you couldn't control the sea......"

"Gordon, don't talk about this, I feel a curse from you, what are you exposed to?"

Serena said something that made Gordon almost slip under his feet: "Don't talk nonsense, how can I be cursed." ”

"A very faint curse power, just a remnant, will cause bad luck. ”

"For example?"

Gordon was a little noncommittal, but before he finished speaking, he stepped on a sharp rock with his right foot, and when Gordon tried to exert his left foot, he happened to step on a slippery place.

Smack!

The whole person fell to the ground in a funny posture in an instant, but fortunately, even if he reflected, his hands were propped on the ground, so as not to be more embarrassed.

Gordon was pulled up from the ground by the sailors, and he looked at his pants and boots covered in mud and soaked.

"Well, I'm starting to believe the curse you say, tell me how to get rid of this damn thing. ”

"Daylight, sir, if only the sun shone more often. ”

However, Gordon looked up at the cloudy sky, and the ghost knew how long it would be before it was clear, so he didn't want to fall so badly in front of his men again: "Is there any other way?"

Serena pondered for a moment before she spoke, "Actually, it's okay to bake a fire. ”

"It's really unkind ...... weather"

......

Eventually, Gordon crouched down by the fire in the cave, which the soldiers had discovered, but not too large, barely enough to hold less than thirty people, and many more were still hiding under trees or protruding covers.

The fire in the cave brought some light, and Gordon whispered a discussion with Serena.

"Do you know much about curses?"

"It's okay, the curse doesn't work for me anyway. ”

Gordon was a little pensive, as if he had guessed what Burton was worried about.

"Can you lift this curse? ”

Serena touched Gordon's arm, of course, in this way to test the curse, and then pondered for a long time.

"This curse comes at a cost. ”

"What is it?"

"Blood!"

Gordon looked at Serena as if she was joking, and took a breath: "How much blood?"

"Not much, but a drop of god's blood. ”

"The blood of the gods!! tell me you're teasing me. ”

Serena looked at Gordon with some puzzlement: "Of course not, I didn't tease you. ”

"Where do I get the blood of the gods? You may be crazy. ”

"Gordon, I'm just telling you how to lift the curse, and I don't care where you look for it. ”

“......”

At this time, the Spanish soldiers camped, they did not leave, but continued to camp here, and last night the soldiers were busy almost all night, and soon after dawn, it began to rain heavily.

Wilson sat on his bed, and of course found that his logbook was gone, leaving only the angel, still in his hands.

At this point, a soldier lifted the tent, and Fidel got in, taking no soldiers with him.

"The current form is not very good, not only the British are coming, but our soldiers are talking about the latter form, and even have the intention of escaping. ”

"We have to keep this down until we find El Dorado. ”

Wilson just stared at the colonel: "You have to do it, it's our mission." ”

On the colonel's finger, too, a Templar ring was worn, symbolizing their status.

"It's not the same as it was promised, I hadn't heard of any curses before I came here, and according to you, the gold was like it was picked up for nothing. ”

Field's voice couldn't help but be two points louder, with anger.

"Isn't the benefit always proportional to the risk, and you should be thankful for these curses, otherwise El Dorado would not have waited for us to unearth. ”

Wilson didn't want to let go, because he had no way out, and he had to convince the people in front of him to continue to help him and let him complete his plan.

"That's enough! Even so, what's the matter with the Brits? You promised me that no more people would know about it, but when we got here and dug up the key, the Brits came and told me it was a coincidence?"

Field seems to be a little tired of Wilson's remarks, and the person in front of you is always portraying some interests to you, luring you along the path he has set with something that is still invisible and untouchable.

But Wilson was not moved, but said in a calmer tone.

"On the plus side, Colonel, the arrival of the British does not seem to be a bad thing. ”

At this time, the colonel laughed a little angrily, and even felt that the person in front of him was talking nonsense.

"Do you want to tell me it's a good thing?"

Wilson, who was sitting on a stool at this time, stood up and walked up to the Colonel: "Of course, that's what I mean, I think they are the best pathfinders if I can." ”

Saying this, the colonel squinted his eyes and looked at him with a very dangerous gaze: "Whatever your plans, I hope it's not stupid?"

"I am ready to 'give' the angels to them. “