Late at night, in front of a campfire.

"Why do you think he died. Evelyn stared at the fire, wondering what had happened to the warden.

"Because of overeating. Jonathan didn't really care, and teased casually.

For them, a stranger who formed a temporary team, died, and there was nothing to regret. There is no deep hatred between the two sides, and they will not be very happy if the warden is dead. The problem is that the place where he died, and the way he died, are so weird that people have to mention a heart.

So, seeing that Benny and his party had also withdrawn from the mausoleum in advance, O'Connor went to inquire about the situation of the other party to see if he could get an answer from them.

Then, he learned about the situation on Benny's side: "It seems that the Americans are not having good luck today. The siblings were talking about the dead warden, and O'Connor had returned, sitting next to Evelyn.

Seeing that the two of them looked at him when they heard the sound, after a little hesitation, he finally said: "There are three diggers...... Melted. ”

"What?" said Evelyn.

"How does it melt?" said Jonathan.

The two of them were even more surprised, strange things happened, and this sounded even stranger than the way the prison warden died.

"Hydrochloric acid, high-pressure hydrochloric acid, has fallen into some kind of age-old trap. O'Connor explained.

"There may really be a curse. Given the special circumstances of each of the two parties, Jonathan speculated.

As soon as he finished speaking, a night wind blew, like a ghost crying wolf, blowing so that the bonfire was lit up and extinguished, as if Jonathan had made a proverbial statement, attracting some kind of power to respond to his speculation. O'Connor and him were stunned, and the two looked at each other across Evelyn, feeling an inexplicable chill in their hearts. Of the two, O'Connor felt even more chill in his heart, and he remembered the scene in the space below the statue, where the flames on the torches swayed without wind.

The terrifying atmosphere was brewed more and more in the silent eyes of the two.

Finally, Evelyn said she couldn't take it anymore: "Please, you two. ”

When the night wind left, Evelyn complained, the flames stopped shaking, and the two men on the left and right returned to normal.

"You don't believe in curses?" O'Connor said, subconsciously fiddling with the campfire that had also returned to normal.

"I don't believe it. I only believe in what I can touch and see. ”

Unbeknownst to Evelyn, with the lifting of the first layer of seals, at this time, the sealing power that enveloped the entire Hamna Tower had begun to transform into the cursed power of the evil spirit. The night wind produced in situ is actually a little influence of this transformation process in the material world. In other words, it is a sign that a curse is born. The curse of "unbelief" in her mouth haunted the perimeter of the camp, walking through the remaining seals and hovering over the entire Hamna Tower.

In the same way, no one else can see this scene.

"I believe in preparedness. ”

Glancing beyond the lighting range of the campfire, the endless darkness, O'Connor picked it up again, and after returning from Benny's side, he had just put down the *** and shook his load—since the mysterious death of the prison warden, his heart has been tense until now, and he has always carried this heavy firepower weapon on his body.

"Look at what our prison warden believes. ”

Unable to resist the habit of petty theft, Johnson Nathan's hand itched again as he stared at the leather bag left behind by the warden in a pile of luggage. As he spoke, he had already picked up his purse and reached inside.

"Ahh

With a cry of pain, he immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted. Evelyn screamed, and O'Connor turned the muzzle of the gun.

"What?" said O'Connor.

"What's wrong?" said Evelyn.

In this kind of place, there are so many things, and no one can guarantee that they will not be easily frightened by the wind and grass, and both of them are staring closely at the leather bag in Jonathan's hand. Jonathan himself didn't look nervous, and after looking at his broken fingers, he reached into his purse again.

"A broken bottle. He took out a glass bottle with a missing mouth, looked at it for a while, and looked surprised, "Twelve years of whiskey." Others are not very good, but the taste is good. ”

As he spoke, he uncorked the wine and poured it up—he was a lover of wine, and he wouldn't have been drunk in the tavern, nor would he have had the opportunity to touch O'Connor's treasure box to begin their journey. Evelyn smiled at the end, there was no danger, and besides, she had caught a good thing - who doesn't like good wine.

It was O'Connor, who was suddenly taken aback, and when he saw that it was a false alarm, he was speechless for a while, and shook his head secretly. It's just that the heart he had just put down lifted it up again in a few seconds, and turned his head to look behind him, in the direction of Benny's camp, where he heard the neighing of horses and saw that there were many people, as if something had happened.

"Take it, don't run around. ”

Putting the ***, who barely left his body, into Evelyn's arms, he immediately got up and rushed to the place where the chaos occurred.

"Wait a minute, wait for me ......"

Evelyn was in a hurry, hugged ***, and hurriedly chased after her, all her current sense of security was tied to O'Connor alone.

"Eve, he told you not to run around. ”

Jonathan followed, with a pistol and a bottle of wine, and chased after him. Both of them were gone, and he was timid enough to stay here alone, even though the bonfire in front of him was still bright.

At this time, the camp of Benny and his party had already fallen into chaos. A sneak attack in the middle of the night, this is the countermeasure of the black knights against this group of outsiders. It's just that they didn't expect that Benny and his party experienced the same fright when they visited the grave during the day, and O'Connor informed them that the prison warden had committed an inexplicable suicide, so they had already left a little vigilance, and only let the black knights kill some of the workers first, and they had already gained a foothold in the chaos.

After that, there was the off-site assistance of O'Connor and his entourage, and then let the sharp-eyed O'Connor take advantage of the chaos to capture the king first, holding a fuse in his hand, and confronting a sharp-eyed man suspected of being the leader of the enemy, posing in a posture of ending up together, under coercion, this is the latter's desperate mind, so that he ordered his subordinates to stop the situation of the fight.

"We won't kill you, but you must go, and if you don't go, you'll die. You have a day. With a solemn warning on his face, the knight leader turned over and mounted his horse, and in the face of the threat of O'Connor, who was of equal strength, he reacted decisively and did not drag his feet, "Everyone, let's go." At the sound of the order, the knights regrouped and quickly departed, leaving their dead companions scattered everywhere, and not collecting their bodies, as if unwilling to stay here for a moment.

Pulling away the flicker, frowning, and glancing through the flying dust to see the departing backs of the knights, O'Connor turned and helped Evelyn to her feet.

At this time, Evelyn had just recovered from the huge recoil - she had just faced a knight who rushed towards her with a knife, and in a hurry, she pulled the trigger and killed the attacker, but she was also knocked to the ground by the back seat of the gun.

With O'Connor's strong support and soft greeting, she stood up and stood in front of O'Connor. After the danger, the distance between the two has narrowed a lot.

"I knew that Saiti's treasure must be underground, otherwise they wouldn't have had to attack us. ”

The voice of the blonde man in the distance came, and O'Connor heard it, and couldn't help but retort secretly: "No, these are desert peoples, and water is more precious to them than gold. ”

Just in the confrontation, he saw the faces of the other party up close, and he realized that these men in black who he thought coveted the treasure like other treasure hunters, so they attacked them repeatedly, and now it seems that there is no motive to monopolize the treasure city. So, what were they so anxious to stop others from visiting the grave? He frowned, puzzled.

At this moment, on the side, the man with glasses walked over. There was still a pile of shaving foam on the face of the visitor, and it was obvious that he had just shaved halfway through his beard at the time of the fierce battle.

"You know, maybe in the evening we can work together. ”

Seeing O'Connor's strength, the man in glasses initiated this proposal. Having just experienced an unexpected situation, both sides believe that this idea is true. In order to ensure the safety of the rest of the night, the camps on both sides were finally merged.

Around the campfire, Jonathan was full of wine and dreaming about the bottle. On the other side, O'Connor was patiently teaching Evelyn how to fight. However, with a punch, the drunken Evelyn fell unsteady on her feet, fell into O'Connor's arms, and could not stand up. Obviously, the training is going to go on.

"Alright, let's take a break. ”

Helping Evelyn sit down in front of the campfire, he sat down with him.

"Sir, unlike my brother, I know that enough is enough. ”

She is talking about adventure, unlike ordinary people, a golden scripture of the sun is all she desires, and she doesn't want anything else. Incidentally, there is also training, although in essence, it is because of drinking alcohol, which is why I can't continue to practice. However, she was already drunk, but as she spoke, she pulled out the wine bottle from Jonathan's arms and continued to pour herself wine, without the slightest sign of stopping, or rather, the appearance of stopping. Tonight's fight really frightened her, alcohol, a good anesthetic.

"Miss, you're not like your brother, I just don't understand you. O'Connor voiced the question that had always been in his mind.