"Are you sure?" Hussein looked at Weston in disbelief.

"Of course, this kind of thing isn't meant to be a joke, is it?" Weston asked rhetorically.

Hussein stared at him for a long time and shook his head: "I'm sorry, it's hard for me to believe your words!" ”

Weston naturally understood Hussein's feelings, so he slowly said his thoughts, and Hussein's eyes widened and the smile on his face began to overflow.

"Good guy, you're there!" Hussein laughed and patted Weston on the shoulder, "That's it!" You've done us a great favor, man! ”

Weston's idea is essentially worthless, just jumping out of a circle.

It's very simple, Immorton has to be resurrected to have such invincible strength in the world, what if he is not resurrected?

Or get those two books and resurrect them?

Weston also let the movie frame it before, and then he reacted to it and thought of it.

What a fool I'm alike! Weston thought with a smile and a smile, only caring about how powerful Immorton was resurrected, but don't you also have to use the Black Book of the Dead to resurrect; No matter how powerful you are, as soon as the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" comes out, aren't you nothing!

So why do you still follow the plot?

Of course, Weston didn't say it to Hussein so completely, he only said that he would not resurrect Immorton, and if he found him, he would burn Yunyun with fire.

Even so, Hussein was too excited to do so. God knows how much they want to get rid of the mission of guarding the mausoleum, and now, the opportunity is right in front of them, and of course they have to seize it.

"That's it! I'm going to arrange it, and I'll call that idiot back by the way! Hussein excitedly wanted to arrange it.

"Wait!" Weston stopped him and said solemnly, "Mr. Dino himself has no strength, don't call him yet, otherwise I won't have time to take care of him when there is any danger!" ”

"Let's wait until it's all over, let's surprise him!"

Hussein groaned for a moment, raised his head and said with a smile: "You are still right!" So, don't tell him yet! ”

"I'll arrange someone right away! I'm afraid we're going to have to travel overnight! Hussein excitedly said, "Damn, I'm so happy!" ”

With that, he nodded at Weston, and hurried to the Tomb Keeper's tent.

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"Puff puff puff ......" A sound of horses' hooves roared by, and Weston and the mausoleum guards rode forward with all their might.

"Phew—" Hussein pulled the reins and stopped beside a large rock, and the people behind him all stopped hurrying and stopped on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Weston looked at Hussein puzzled.

"Look, man! It's a sight to behold! Hussein smiled and patted Weston on the shoulder, rolled over, and dismounted.

What to see? Weston didn't understand.

"Look—" Hussein lifted his chin and motioned for Weston to look forward.

Weston turned his head, and the sight in front of him suddenly shocked him!

The rising sun shines golden light towards the sky and the earth, and there is a kind of loneliness and desolation in this vast sea of sand.

In the distance, on the originally empty ground, a mirage-like phantom slowly appeared, faintly transparent.

As the sun rises, the shadows solidify, and what finally emerges in Weston's eyes is a huge ancient city perched on a high slope.

Under the blue sky, in the sea of sand, the ancient city is shining with golden brilliance, and it looks extremely dreamy, however, the shadow on the sand shows that it is real!

"It's amazing!" Weston couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes! No matter how many times I see it, I feel that this scene always makes people feel great! Perhaps, it is this beautiful scenery that our mausoleum keepers take care of! Hussein's eyes flashed with confusion, and he also sighed.

Then he laughed again: "However, I still prefer freedom to beauty!" ”

"You're right!" Weston came back to his senses, smiled and nodded, and then asked, "However, such a huge ancient city should be obvious to reason!" Why are so few people discovering? ”

"Aha, that's a good question!" Hussein laughed and said, "Man, you know, Hamnata is not an easy place! Trust me, you won't even see each other without the right approach! Not to mention getting in! ”

"Oh?" Weston became interested, "Is there anything else I don't know about this?" ”

"Of course!" Hussein smiled and nodded, "Trust me, no one knows how many secrets there are in this city!" ”

"Take this stone!" Hussein patted the boulder next to them, "Although it looks ordinary, in fact, this stone has been spelled!" Only by standing here can you see the Hamna Tower, and when you see the Hamna Tower, you can get in! ”

Is it so amazing? Weston looked at the boulder beside them with burning eyes.

After such a careful observation, he did notice something unusual.

Normally, the stones in the desert are struck by the wind and sand all year round, and over time, there will be some weathering. However, there is no sign of weathering on this stone.

In this case, it's either a new stone or there's something special about it. This boulder clearly belongs to the latter.

"How's it going, finding a difference?" Hussein quipped with a smile.

"I did find something different!" Weston spoke up about his findings.

Hussein couldn't help but sigh a little after hearing this: "You're really smart, Weston!" It was only in my family's records that I noticed the difference! You're so much better than me! I'm sure that as long as you don't have any accidents, you'll be a great wizard! ”

"You're ridiculous!" Weston chuckled and shook the picture.

"No, I'm telling the truth!" Hussein said seriously, and after finding that Weston didn't care about this, he smiled bitterly, "Forget it, let's go in first!" ”

"Everyone, check your gear one last time! We're entering the Tower of Hamna! Hussein turned around and let out a loud roar.

When the mausoleum keepers heard this, they all looked down and checked their magic rings—they were the tools they needed to perform their magic, like a wizard's wand!

"What's the problem?"

"Nope!" The mausoleum keepers replied neatly.

"Weston, what about you?" Hussein turned his head and asked Weston.

Weston gestured for the wand he was holding in his right hand and put it down again.

Hussein nodded, took a deep breath, turned over on his horse, and yelled: "Go, for the mission!" ”

"For the mission!" The mausoleum guards roared in unison and patted their horses to follow......