Chapter 116: Resurrection of Immorton
The sudden sound of gunfire interrupted everyone's train of thought. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Wu Ming and his entourage looked up, and they saw a dense crowd of figures. All of them were dressed in black, with black turbans covering their heads and faces, and only a pair of eyes leaking out, which looked particularly barbaric.
The black-clothed people with savage temperament rode camels and horses one after another, slowly approaching from afar.
When the distance between the two sides was almost two hundred meters, someone from the other side rode a horse.
"Strangers, you are not welcome in Hamnata Lambata!"
The person who came out was none other than the co-leader of the twelve Pharaonic Guards in the movie, Adebe with a tattoo of honor on his face.
Seeing Adebay appear, Wu Ming and his party glanced at each other, knowing that these people were probably all descendants of the Pharaoh's Guard.
"Get out of here, I know from your companions that you have extraordinary powers. But we have 80,000 men, and you have no chance of winning! Adebay waved his hand lightly, and suddenly a subordinate drove the two newcomers of the hometown team out of the crowd.
The two newcomers who were driven out ran back to the little old man's team under the watchful eyes of the mausoleum guards.
As soon as they returned to the group, the two newcomers breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "Captain, they caught us and Benny in the desert. It was Benny who betrayed us, and he told these people that we were looking for Hamnata and intended to release Immorton! ”
"Where's Benny?" Hearing that it was Benny who opened his mouth, the little old man asked in a deep voice.
"Benny is gone, he has received a reward from these people, has left with two camels." The two newcomers scrambled to answer, putting all the blame on Benny, almost shouting that I was innocent.
Hearing this explanation, the little old man smoked more often, thinking about what to do next.
After a long time, the little old man put down his cigarette gun and whispered, "Catwoman, we'll leave in a moment." And you stay, and take the opportunity to steal the corpses of Immorton and Ansuna. ”
Catwoman nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.
The next moment, after making a decision, the little old man raised his voice and said, "Friends of the Tomb Guard, please don't worry, let's leave!" ”
The members of the hometown team, led by the little old man, went south one after another.
The white-clothed swordsman on the side looked at the position where the little old man had left, and then at the Hamna Tower behind him, and also followed with the team.
Under the watchful eyes of countless members of the Mausoleum Guard, the two teams left together, as if they had abandoned this place.
And Wu Ming, who had been walking behind, clearly saw that after the team was getting farther and farther, Catwoman and the girl in the white-clothed team who used the flying knife left the team one after another.
Ten kilometers away from Hamnata, the two teams stopped and began to set up camp.
After the team was settled, it didn't take long for Catwoman and the girl who used the throwing knife to return with two coffins.
Among them, the coffin containing Immorton was placed in the camp of the hometown team. The dried corpse belonging to Ansuna was put away by the white-clothed swordsman with a Qiankun ring, and neither of the two teams interfered with each other.
After doing all this, both parties got what they wanted, and the preliminary cooperation was successfully reached.
It didn't take long for the members of the white-clothed squad to leave the camp without knowing what they were doing, under the leadership of the white-clothed swordsman.
"The team in white left, it seems that he is in a hurry, do you know what he is doing?" Wu Ming looked at the little old man who was fiddling with the dried corpse and asked his own questions.
The little old man kept moving in his hands, and said without raising his head: "Catwoman is in the Tower of Hamna, and she has not been found, and she can kill the Scorpion Emperor's spear of judgment." Needless to say, the Spear of Judgment must have been obtained by the white-clothed squad, and it is estimated that they are going to find the Scorpion Emperor! ”
"Hmph, this group of villains, I said before that the Scorpion Emperor would belong to us, but they took away the spear of judgment, which is simply treacherous!" The baby-faced paladin is not as calm as the little old man, and he is angry when he speaks of it.
Wu Ming looked at the paladin with an angry face, then at the little old man who didn't speak, and asked curiously, "It seems that you are not in a hurry at all!" ”
"What's the use of being in a hurry?" The little old man put down the dry corpse, took a few steps to the side, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Wu Ming, if I am not mistaken, the Bible of the Dead should be in your hands, right?" ”
Nodding slightly, Wu Ming acquiesced.
After all, Catwoman enters the Tower of Hamna and steals Immorton's body, and it is not difficult to discover the disappearance of the Bible of the Dead. Thinking about it again, when Wu Ming rushed out of the Hamna Tower, he was chased and killed by the white-clothed team, and the answer was self-evident.
"I can help you resurrect Immorton, but you have to tell me what to do next." Wu Ming took out the red wooden box containing the Bible of the dead and stepped on the wooden box with one foot.
The little old man pondered for a moment, he didn't answer Wu Ming's words, but asked rhetorically: "If you resurrect Immorton, if you join forces with us, it is very likely that the white-clothed team will be wiped out." How's that, are you interested in continuing to join forces? ”
"Sure enough, the oath of you people is worse than waste paper. The men of the white-clothed squad promised to give the Scorpion Emperor to you, and then took the Spear of Judgment. You promised the white-clothed team earlier that you would carry out peace to the end, and you would destroy them all when you turned around, hehe! Wu Ming smiled lightly and shook his head to give an answer.
In fact, whether it is the hometown team or the white-clothed team, the essence of these people is the same.
Wu Ming could perceive that in the hearts of these people, the word was never satisfied, and there was deep greed in their bone marrow.
Don't look at the cooperation between the two sides at this time, if they really join forces to wipe out the white-clothed squad, Wu Ming believes that these people, the next target will definitely be himself.
Therefore, Wu Ming just shook his head, but he didn't mean to agree.
From his standpoint, the best outcome is for these two squads to contain each other.
Just like at the beginning, the hometown team was weak, and Wu Ming would help the hometown team to fight against the white-clothed team. On the other hand, when the hometown team is strong, he will also pull these people behind the hometown team, instead of putting the icing on the cake.
"I knew you weren't going to help us. If I'm not mistaken, you're going to leave after resurrecting Immorton, right? ”
"Almost, resurrect Immorton, and your strength will be balanced. At that time, whichever side I joined, which side had the power to suppress the other, and that was exactly what I needed. ”
Wu Ming did not hide his thoughts, but said very frankly.
The little old man was not surprised by this result.
None of us are three-year-olds, so there's no need to be angry and ask why we work together so happily and you don't believe us.
If he had that idea, the little old man wouldn't be the captain, and he would have treated others as fools.
As for why Wu Ming didn't leave at this time, but only left after resurrecting Immorton, this question is even simpler.
Without resurrecting Immorton, the hometown team will not be able to complete the task, and it is impossible to balance the strength with the white-clothed team.
Wu Ming didn't want to be chased and killed by the other party, and he didn't want the two squads to be strong and weak, so he would give Immorton a chance to resurrect, which was the choice that was in his best interests.