Chapter 365: The Golden Sutra of the Sun Seen Again
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There is no water source, no vegetation, and only a few poisons adapted to the desert climate are active in this land of death. Today, it is covered by a vast oasis...... Now, the oasis is gone, and it has been relegated to the land of death.
Amsey!
Tens of thousands of construction teams gathered in this sacred desert.
Drinking water has cost a huge amount, and it has been transported here from the outside world one after another, and tens of thousands of people have eaten and drunk, which is an astronomical amount. Moreover, it is still in the desert of poverty and barrenness.
"What was once a vast oasis is now a desert again."
Hall pointed to the huge desert and looked at the sand marks in the desert, as if the traces of the original oasis could be vaguely seen.
However, this oasis, transformed by the divine power of Anubis, the god of death, has long since sunk into the vast sea of sand with the Demon Scorpion Emperor.
"Tell me to go down and keep digging! No matter how much money is spent, no matter how much it costs, you must find the Golden Sutra of the Sun! Hall commanded, and a raging fire burned in his eyes, called Fighting Spirit and ......
"Yes!"
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"Hey, hurry up and get to work, you damn pariahs!"
As the order was given, the heavily armed soldiers and overseers continued to supervise the workers.
Although they were facing the scorching sun and doing heavy physical work, everyone was tired just to earn a small wage. However, no one wants to rebel.
Although the land of Egypt is vast, most of it is surrounded by thick desert.
On both sides of the Nile, there are oases and farmland, but the population is large. Most Egyptians are still living in hardship, but there is no way! The narrow land and the crops produced are destined to soar prices and make life difficult.
Syllable!
"Get up, you damn fellow, lowly pariah, don't try to be lazy!"
The scorching sun, the harsh environment, and the heavy physical activity finally made it impossible for someone to endure such an environment. There was a burst of blackness in front of him, and he fell on the desert.
But the overseer doesn't care about that, and neither does the person who pays you, and no matter how much work you put in, they still think you're not doing enough work, and they still think you're lazy.
"Sir, he's fainted, let him rest for a while and give him some water to drink!"
"Passed out?"
The overseer frowned slightly, and then sneered: "Want to drink water?" It's very simple! ”
"Thank you!"
The worker who pleaded for mercy didn't know why, and really thought that the supervisor was going to give the fallen colleague a drink and constantly thanked him.
Unexpectedly, the overseer walked up to the unconscious worker with a wicked smile, then unbuttoned his trouser belt, and the yellowed urine with a strong smell of urine poured on the unconscious worker's head.
"Hahaha!"
The overseers, who were watching the excitement around them, laughed when they saw it.
"Bastard!"
"These guys, who took us to this hellish place to pout the sand, not only did they not let us eat enough, but the water also restricted us, and now they are constantly humiliating us...... Didn't take us seriously at all! ”
"I've had enough, such an insult!"
"Humph!"
The overseer sneered and looked at the group of restless workers, clicked, and the submachine gun in his hand was loaded: "What? You want to riot, don't you? Okay, dare to come up! ”
Click! Click! Click!
Seeing this, the surrounding overseers and soldiers loaded the guys in their hands one after another, and looked at the workers around them with unkind eyes, and the atmosphere of slaughter was pervasive for a while.
"Enough!"
"Hall-sama!"
Hall, dressed in traditional ancient Egyptian attire, walked over, the work is not yet complete, this group of workers is still valuable, but they can't be abrupt at will. The purpose of their coming here has always been to bury the Golden Sutra of the Sun in the yellow sand, not to come to this desert to slaughter these workers.
"Don't forget our purpose, we're not here to kill."
With a gloomy face, Hall lectured the group of overseers and soldiers, and the overseers only replied, and then he looked at the workers: "Okay, everyone rest for half an hour, water and food, and give you plenty of supplies!" I hope that after everyone has rested, they can work hard, and whoever does a good job will give him an extra 100 tum when the salary is settled! ”
"Thank you very much, Mr. Hall!"
"Thank you, sir!"
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Even if the workers know that one of them sings white and the other red, they have to say thanks, this society is so fucked up that people are speechless. But it can't be helped, it's all about life. Moreover, Hall was not a verbal promise, at least they would be given adequate rest, adequate food and water.
"When the rest is over, organize everyone to work, soldier!"
"Yes, sir!"
Hall glanced at the overseer again, glancing at his lower body, "Be merciful to them, don't let this happen!" And also...... For God's sake, you should lift your pants for fear that Horus, the god of the sun, has scorched your dick! ”
"Ah, yes, sir!"
"Haha!"
Seeing him hurriedly lifting his pants, the workers and soldiers around him laughed continuously.
After such an episode, the atmosphere on the construction site eased a lot, and with the workers getting enough rest and adequate supply of fresh water, everyone's morale was high and they began to work in full swing again.
Hall looked at this scene and nodded secretly! Blind high pressure does not bring efficiency; Appropriate relaxation and encouragement can activate the enthusiasm of these workers.
Everyone understands this, but there's no denying that when you're in a role, you know exactly what you're doing it for. Then deep down in your heart, it is undeniable that it will be driven.
From day to night, this sacred desert of Amshei is dotted with potholes of different depths. The pyramid that was sealed in the ground at the beginning also continued to show its own figure.
This is the oasis and abode that Anubis the god of death built for his pet, the Scorpion Emperor, to house him.
Until......
The gateway to the interior of the pyramid, hidden in the sand, was gradually dug through, and a large number of workers entered the pyramid. Keep cleaning the entire pyramid and looking for the scriptures left in the pyramid.
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"Found it, found it!"
"Found it!"
Loud cheers echoed throughout the desert camp, and Hale was eating dinner quietly in his tent; Hearing the cheers, he hurriedly stood up and walked briskly to the outside of the tent, where torches were lit and a huge long queue formed around the entire huge construction site.
"Lord Hall, here you go!"
Hall took the box handed over by the soldier, returned to the tent with patience and excitement, opened the wooden box and lifted the linen cloth, revealing the golden material: "Sun Golden Sutra!" ”