Chapter 335: Sun Altar, Death Carnival

Hearing Atun say that he could give him what he wanted most, Cesar's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested.

"Oh, you have a 'moving castle'?"

Hearing Cesar's question, the little bald man smiled triumphantly, and continued: "You should know that although this thing has a finished product, it is a test product used for testing. So far, the group of mages and the original sin group have only accepted a limited number of orders, and it will take some time for them to be officially put into production. ”

"Listening to your tone, you seem to know the inside story very well?" asked Cesar, picking at the corner of his eye.

"That's right, since the Thunder Hall of the Eastern Regions took over this design, it has attracted the attention of many capable people. Not only that, but some of the secondary gods are also very interested in this thing. If the inference is correct, the integration of the veins of the world and the moving castle is just the right solution to the problem that the secondary gods cannot leave the territory. The little bald head took a sip of water and said.

"If the sub-gods can move, then the world will be even more chaotic!" Cesar shook his head, no longer thinking about the chaotic picture.

"It's been like this, and no amount of change will affect me. Ah Tun smiled and added, "Speaking of this mobile castle, because of the good relationship between the Sun Palace and the Guild, the temple has also received five purchase slots. However, the gods of the god system are all true gods, and that kind of thing can't carry the veins of the world that is too high, so we can't use this kind of thing. If you promise to help me, I'll tell you about it and give you a spot. ”

After listening to Atun's conditions, Cesar agreed without thinking: "Okay, I agree! But your mission must be separated from my travel plans." So, let's go first, and when we've had enough of the desert, we'll join you up and complete your quest to explore the ruins. How?"

"No problem. However, I don't have much time, so I can only give you half a month to travel. Half a month later, you have to accompany me to the ruins. Atun said.

"Okay, by the way, what's the ruin?"

"Altar of the Sun. My god has told me that there is his power. Now that the god system is not perfect, the god king wants to regulate the normal operation of all the world veins in the north of Rezhou. Unable to leave the Sun Palace, he sent me to retrieve that part of his power. In the altar of the sun, there are still many ancient secrets, including the method of making the 'golden mummy'. ”

Listening to the introduction of the little bald head, Cesar nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, our beetle boss, this is to dig his own grave! There is definitely the safest roadmap. All I have to do is accompany you on a trip and take out the things, it's really not difficult. ”

"Although you are telling the truth, please do not belittle the God King! My God is a scarab, the spirit of the sun, not a great beetle. The little bald head said helplessly.

"I didn't say that the shell is enough to give you face!" said Sisaman, who didn't care.

"You've already said it!" Ah Tun's forehead showed a few angry green tendons.

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Early the next morning. The Cesara family embarks on a journey into the desert. Heading to the southern desert, there is a wide asphalt road. All the way to the periphery of the desert. Cesar's family shared two cars, one for Byron, Molière, and Uncle Doyle, and Milk acted as the driver, and Cesar took two cute animals in the other.

After another day and a night of speeding, we finally arrived at the entrance oasis of the southern desert at noon on the third day. After replenishing enough water and food, Cesar and the others changed into local shade clothing. Riding a team of furious six-legged sweaty camels, he entered the interior of the great desert.

The fierce sun, the steaming air, the golden sand dunes, the cacti that have become the best at speaking to people, the lizards that shoot blood from their eyes to kill insects, and the wild mummies of the desert that sell canned spinach...... In just five days, Cesar and others saw many new things and magnificent scenery.

All right. After a week of scorching sun in the desert, Xisar and the others were already aesthetically fatigued, and there was no novelty or excitement, just looking forward to finishing the rest of the week as soon as possible, and meeting with Atun as much as possible.

"Hey, Uncle Doyle, how far is it from Camilla's mausoleum? "Hey, Uncle Doyle, I'm dying!" cried out to Cesar in the middle of the desert, lying on a sandslide pulled by four camels.

At this time, Cesar was lying on the recliner on the sandboard, humming and chirping to enjoy Gosna's oil massage. Above his head, there was a huge parasol, and beside him was a coconut with an open hole, and he was sucking hard with a straw in his mouth.

The Tyrannosaurus rex riding on its back, because it couldn't stand the hot weather, finally took off the one-piece cartoon dinosaur costume and changed into a big shirt of Cesar. Lying next to Cesar was the fair-skinned cat-eared lady. After five days of exposure, Camilla finally couldn't resist the sun's invasion, and became dehydrated and turned into a bandaged little Lori.

"We've walked half the way into the depths of this desert. If you keep up at your current pace, you'll be at the finish line in four days. Doyle, dressed in a beachsuit, wearing a straw hat and sunglasses, staggered on a chocobo with a lit cigar in his mouth, "But there are still three pyramids to explore along our travel plans, and it will take at least two days to delay." In addition, tonight's party may be delayed by a day. Once we reach the finish line, we will take a scheduled medium-sized flying saucer to the Black Pyramid site. ”

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Originally, there were many routes to choose from to enter the Great Desert in the Southwest, but Xisara chose the most difficult one. It's not that he's going to push his limits and take the hardest path, it's that a friend insists on entertaining him along the way.

During his two years in Rezhou, Cesar met several friends with similar interests. One of them is a wild mummy native to the southwest desert. The exact age of this guy is no longer verifiable, and it is said that he probably went through hundreds of years from self-awakening to regaining his senses.

This mummy, decades ago, inherited the mantle of a pharaoh deep in the desert and received the pyramid of that predecessor. After the pharaoh left, the lucky mummy began to delve into the art of 'mummification', and achieved some success. A year ago. The mummy, with his own creations, travels between the major cities of North Rezhou, visiting famous local undead masters and exchanging experiences.

And it was at a 'Ilanta City Mummy Technology Exchange Conference' that Cesar met this mummy, who is good at making zuò mummies. After that, although the two had only known each other for less than a week. But they admired each other and became good friends.

Before the trip departed, Cesar called him to say goodbye. And when the mummy heard that he intended to travel to the Southwest Desert, he warmly invited him.

At first, Cesar was not going to go. Because his friend's pyramid was not on the route of the tour planned by Western Sahara. Follow Cesara's plan to start from the desert entrance and pass by dozens of world-famous desert attractions. Just arrived at a landing site. A week ago, the milk had already chartered a flying saucer, and after the tour, the family would take the flying saucer to the Black Pyramid where the 'Pippout' was suppressed. The whole tour did not pass through this friend's 'home'.

On this road, there are dozens of oasis sites, among which luxury five-star hotels are due to the war. All of them are discounted to attract tourists, and Cesara likes to take advantage of this small advantage. In addition, on this route, you will pass by the world's largest 'Easter Cat Statue Complex', beating the Cactus Forest, the Lizardman Underground City that never sleeps, and two abandoned but world-famous temples of the True God. One of the world's largest labyrinths of underground mausoleums open to the public...... With so many famous attractions, Cesara didn't want to miss any of them.

After Cesar's first refusal, the mummy friend also broke the killer idea. It is said that in their family, there is an old mummy pharaoh of the disaster level, who seems to have something to do with the newly established sun god system. Successfully borrowed a large sum of money and built a desert undead casino deep in the desert. Slowly, it became the gathering place of the undead in the desert of the southwest.

Because of the spread of the war, many creatures in Rezhou who had escaped the flames of war have taken refuge in the desert. Many undead who did not want to be drafted, as well as mummies who fled from the battlefield, hid in the desert of the Southwest.

It is said that the masters of this desert are four true god-level mummies, and even the Sun Palace has to give some face. Therefore, the Casino of the Dead, not far from my friend's house, became more and more lively, with more and more members, and finally became a small town, a paradise for the undead and the powerful.

In the past month, it happened to be the first anniversary of the establishment of the casino, and there was a carnival held there every weekend for four consecutive weeks, which was very lively, even the underworld of Beirezhou was not as prosperous as here. Cesara's trip was just in time for the third and fourth carnivals. According to the mummy friend, there are many unheard of elite undead in the town not far from his home. These powerful undead are wild undead who have been constantly nurturing themselves in the Rezhou Desert for tens of thousands of years, most of them are mummies, and some carrions, skeletons, and banshees......

Those wild undead who were born and raised and eventually evolved into a strong man by virtue of themselves usually have one or two unique innate abilities, just like those who can awaken the ability of the bloodline talent, they belong to the geniuses of the undead. And in the town not far from my friend's house, more than half of the undead are of this type.

At the invitation of his friends, and under the temptation of a large group of strange undead, Cesar finally changed his travel plan, abandoning the two Super Pyramid attractions, and the former site of the entrance to the ancient four-pillar god 'Fengshen', and several other attractions, and went to the undead casino hidden in the depths of the desert to participate in the carnival.

While Cesar was enjoying a massage from a small snail, the sand dunes not far away suddenly shook, and then the sand skateboard he was riding in violently vibrated violently. Cesar opened his eyes and saw a small, dilapidated pyramid rising from the ground.

Not long after, at the top of the pyramid, where it meets the yellow sand, a gate suddenly opens, revealing a dark interior. Then, a luxurious bone cart pulled by four skeleton monsters drove out of the pyramid. Looking through the hollowed-out skeleton, a richly dressed mummy sits in the car, who is turning back to wave goodbye to a death enchantress in the pyramid.

When the skeleton cart drove towards Cesar's camel caravan and stood side by side with him, the mummy nodded gracefully at Doyle, then looked back and saw Molière, Byron, and Milk one after another, and greeted him politely.

In the end, he fixed his eyes on Cesar and Tyrannosaurus, and unexpectedly found two 'living' mixed in the mummies. It's not news that there are 'living' in this desert, because there are many capable people in the town of the undead. However, after seeing Camilla lying with Cesar, a strange look flashed in the mummy's eyes, as if she regarded Cesar as her male favorite.

What a mummified little girl with such a heavy taste, she doesn't even let go of human beings!

Shaking his head, the mummy tugged hard at the reins and sped away.

"What is this for? It's a big show!" asked Camilla, seeing the distant bone car.

"I was supposed to go to the carnival. Cesar said.

Over the next afternoon and into the evening, more and more undead came out of the desert, some on motorcycles, some on camels, and a few on their legs, all heading in the direction of the Casino of the Dead. It's really getting more and more like a group of demons dancing wildly, and the smell of a hundred ghosts walking at night. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks: Brother Dan has to sell blood and Kimblee's monthly pass.