"This is a map to the City of the Dead, handed down in the notes of my family ancestors!" Curator Dino handed Weston a rough map.

Weston took it, looked at it roughly, and asked, "Do you know the exact address?" ”

"Of course, I've been investigating for a long time!" Director Dino confidently said, "Although the landscape of Egypt has changed a lot, I am sure that I must be in the right place!" ”

"That's good!" Weston nodded, returned the map to Curator Dino, and casually asked, "Don't you need to talk to Minister Abdullah about this?" ”

"It's okay, I don't need it!" Curator Dino shook his head, "They always thought it was just my whimsy!" ”

"Okay!" Weston nodded, "Then let's get ready, and then let's go as soon as possible!" ”

Dino nodded busily, his face delighted. Is the long-cherished wish of many years about to be fulfilled, even if you are calm, this will be a little irrepressible.

Weston, however, is not as optimistic as Curator Dino. Although the movie is relatively simple, two ordinary people can defeat a high priest with three thousand years of mana, but that is just a movie.

In the real world, Weston doesn't dare to bet on the so-called "protagonist aura", if one is not careful, it will be a loss of life!

What's more, in the movie and in Mr. Delacour's travelogue, there is a force mentioned - the mausoleum keepers, that is, the descendants of the pharaoh's guards. In this world of magic, Weston doesn't think that the other party is all ordinary people.

What's more, how can ordinary people persecute Mr. Delacour!

If you think about it with your toes, you can guess that the mausoleum keeper must also have extraordinary power, and the biggest possibility is magic!

Whether it was or not, Weston felt that it was better to be mentally prepared, so he took out his wand, which he hadn't used in a long time.

It's over, people die and birds are facing the sky, and they won't die for thousands of years! Weston's stubborn temper has come up!

The two didn't prepare too much and set off the next day. In fact, there is no need to prepare anything, a box can live in people, and when you bring money, all the problems are basically not a problem.

Along the way, it may be because of some nervousness, Weston never knew that Curator Dino was such a big talker, and his mouth would never stop for more than five minutes, which made Weston irritable and a little crying and laughing at the same time.

"Mr. Dino, don't be so nervous!" Weston said good-naturedly.

"Nervous? Aha, how come? Dino laughed.

Weston didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.

"Okay, okay! I'll admit, I did get a little nervous! Dino smirked, "After all, this is my last hope!" If it doesn't work out, I really don't know what to do! ”

"It's good to have peace of mind! We don't have any other choice, do we? Weston shrugged.

"Ah, that's right!" Dino took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, his mood stabilized a lot.

Seeing that Dino had calmed down, Weston smiled slightly, patted the horse he was riding, and hurried towards his goal.

It was a cruise ship.

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It took two days to take a cruise and another three days to drive by camel. Five days later, Weston and Dino finally arrived at their destination, the Valley of the Kings.

The Valley of the Kings is home to the largest number of pharaonic tombs in Egypt, and it is full of tourists, after all, the pyramids are one of the few tourist attractions in Egypt. Whether it's a wizard or a Muggle, whoever comes to Egypt always has to see it.

Actually, if it weren't for the time constraints, Weston would have wanted to take a look, but he had heard Nicol say that the construction of the pyramids in Egypt was done with the participation of ancient wizards.

Taking a deep look at the pyramids, Weston rode his camel and turned and rode deeper into the Valley of the Kings.

Well? Someone seems to have it! Weston suddenly felt like he was being stared at, and he hurriedly looked around, but found nothing out of the ordinary.

Feeling wrong? Weston had some suspicions that it was his hallucination, but quickly dismissed the idea. As a wizard, wizards are rarely hallucinating under normal circumstances, except for being actually hit by some magic or eating some potion that should not be consumed.

I'm afraid, the rest of the road will not be so peaceful! Weston thought to himself.

Sure enough, he was right!

Not long after leaving the Valley of the Kings, a group of men in black surrounded the two of them.

"What are you doing?! Who are you?! Curator Dino yelled in horror.

"Long time no see, Dino!" A man with long curly hair in a hood dismounted and walked over, "I think we should have a good exchange, what do you think?" ”

His voice was very low, and there was a hoarse tone that only happened in the desert all year round.

Dino heard the voice of the comer, his body stiffened suddenly, his face sank suddenly, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes.

"It's you?!" Curator Dino's voice sank as well.

"It's me!" The visitor nodded, and took the hood down casually, "I warned you, don't come again!" Now it seems that you are not dead yet! ”

This is...... Weston saw the faces of the people and recognized them at once. It's not that Weston knew them, but he recognized the tattoo on his face - a blood-red scorpion!

He had seen this tattoo in the Encyclopedia of Ancient Egyptian Images, which was the blood scorpion pattern only possessed by the pharaoh's most heartfelt guards.

The blood scorpion pattern was given by the pharaoh to the first pharaoh chief of the guard, this magic can be passed on, as long as it is the descendant of the first chief of the guard, there will inevitably be such a tattoo on the face. The specific casting method and effect have been lost, but I didn't expect to be able to see it here.

If nothing else, these people should be the mausoleum keepers!

"Mr. Wizard, can I ask you to come down?" The man looked at Weston with a smile, the blood scorpion lines on his face did not have any hideous feeling in his smile, but had a very special and strange charm.

"Of course!" Weston shrugged his shoulders and jumped off his camel in a brisk manner. In other words, the feeling of riding a camel is indeed not very good, so I just took this opportunity to take a good rest.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation!" The man pressed his hand to his forehead and bowed slightly, "I can feel your strength!" You can call me Hussein, can I know your name, young wizard? ”

"Of course, I'm Weston Delacour! Just call me Weston! Weston said casually.

"Okay, Weston!" Hussein smiled and nodded, then turned his gaze to Dino: "Man, I think, you should give me an explanation!"

"Nothing to explain! What I want, you know! Dino said stiffly.

Hussein shook his head: "You really shouldn't have come!" I've given you too many opportunities! ”

"Wait!" ......