Trafford’s Trading Club

Witnesses of the 1512th era

The desert will also rain. The little princess has seen the rainy desert for the first time since she was sensible.

The small water point hit the ground, the traces will soon fade away, but soon the new traces will appear again, and then the ground will be more and more humid, and eventually the whole sky will be gloomy.

She reached out and let the drops of water falling down in the palm of her hand, holding, quietly looking at the little otter in the palm of her hand, her eyes as if she had seen the stars.

"It’s raining..."

"Yeah, it’s raining... It’s been raining for five years."

The pharaohs of the kingdom came together with the queen, strolling in the courtyard, enjoying the rare rain... This coolness is very extravagant for the desert people, even the nobles of the royal family are very extravagant. .

"Yaman Lana."

"Yaman Lana."

They called the name of the princess in the courtyard and waved to her. She ran into the rain happily and soon came to her parents.

"Yaman Lana." Pharaoh hugged the young princess. "Remember this moment, my daughter. The next rain may be longer than five years. You can see this opportunity in your life. Not much."

Her Royal Highness Princess said innocently: "Why don't you go to a place where it rains every day? It's so cool, everyone still can't worry about drinking water."

"Can't get out."

"Can't get out."

First, the voice of the queen, followed by the voice of the pharaoh of the kingdom, they have become sharper... The queen’s body suddenly split and turned into a giant poisonous spider with sixteen feet. As for the pharaoh of the kingdom, Become a monster of the eagle head...

"Yaman Lana..."

"Yaman Lana..."

"Don't come over... don't come over!!! Ah-!!"

......

what--!

The voice of the low voice came out... The princess opened his eyes and slammed his eyes, feeling that there was a wetness on his face, and she saw the little maid in front of her.

"His Royal Highness! Great, you finally woke up!" The little maid still had a handkerchief in her hand. She cried and said, "I heard the sound. When I saw it, I saw something flying out. Your Highness fell. Here, my face is full of blood, I... I don’t know what to do... Great, I thought my Highness would... oh...”

"Well, don't cry, I'm fine..." Her Royal Highness patted the little maid's face and stood up with her teeth on the wall. "You stay here, don't go anywhere."

"His Royal Highness, where are you going?" the little maid asked in a panic.

At this time, His Royal Highness Princess picked up the [artifact] that had fallen before, and after checking the magazine, he inserted the [artifact] into the gun bag and his face was grim: "The temple... it went to the temple."

"His Royal Highness, what happened in the end?"

The princess shakes her head. This is what the little maid has seen. Her Royal Highness first revealed this confused look. She only heard the princess slowly saying, "I don't know... maybe I can find the answer there."

"His Highness, you... will you come back?" the little maid asked nervously.

Her Royal Highness Princess smiled back. It was the appearance of her time when she was out. She just smiled a little. She smiled like this: "Yes, I will come back."

She said, she took the oil lamp hanging from her waist and threw it to the little maid. "Hold it, help me keep it, and return it to me when I come back."

She hugged the oil lamp thrown by His Royal Highness to her chest, her eyes shed tears, but nodded hard.

She looked at the princess's palace and walked out of Pharaoh's palace until she couldn't see the princess's back. She panicked and looked at the hall inside.

She grew up in the palace since she was a child, but it was also the first time she entered the palace of Pharaoh... When she was young, curiosity was always strong, not to mention what happened before she came in.

The little maid clasped the oil lamp in her hand and stepped into the hall step by step... The oil lamp of the 999-year-old lamp that Pharaoh lit up was extinguished at this time, but the light inside the hall remained bright.

She saw the throne above the front steps, and suddenly panicked, afraid to look up again. But then she saw the traces on the ground... a body that fell to the ground!

Like Pharaoh... but only one layer of skin is left!

The little maid suddenly fell to the ground and panicked... She quickly climbed up and hid behind her own pillar.

She looked at it until after a while, sure that there was no danger here, and then she walked out of the pillars with trepidation... At this time, some strange sounds caught her attention!

The source of the sound was in the pillar she was hiding in—there was some crack on the pillar, which seemed to have been hit by something, and even some blood was left on it.

The little maid’s heart glimpsed, is it that the Princess of the Dark Princess is hit by this pillar and is injured?

Just inside the cracked pillar, there seems to be something glimmering with a strange red light... The little maid swallowed her mouth subconsciously and reached out.

Her hand touched the crack on the pillar, and the crack on the pillar was instantly expanded, and then the debris peeled off the pillar piece by piece—she suddenly widened her eyes.

Inside the pillar, there was a strange thing hidden in it, emitting red light, a round head, and there seemed to be something shrinking in it... just like a human eye.

She didn't know what it was, but she had a feeling of being looked at. The little maid who was mad at her heart quickly quit the pharaoh's hall and did not dare to stay here.

She returned to the outside of the hall again, and found a step to sit down - the Royal Highness Princess asked her to wait here... Waiting for His Royal Highness to return the oil lamp to the princess!

The little maid looked at the oil lamp held in her arms... There was nothing special about the ragged look. I don’t know why the Princess of the Royal Princess was to be with me.

She rubbed her head and sighed at the oil lamp, then wiped it with her sleeves. As a maid, she saw the unclean things and wiped them actively. This is the self-cultivation of the maids. Hey!

Rubbing and rubbing, the oil lamp suddenly became hot. The original gray oil lamp flashed out of the golden light... The little waitress was shocked, and the oil lamp suddenly fell from the hand to the ground!

But at this time, a red-black smoke was actually sprayed out from the oil lamp.

At the same time, the little maid heard a voice full of anger. "I said, don't come in this ghost place... Hey? New summoner? Oh! My God! This time it is so fast, is this Ben? Did the light **** start transshipping?"

It looks like a giant, like a legendary desert behemoth, covered in red, surrounded by rolling heat waves, looks even more embarrassing... The little maid suddenly lost his brain, and suddenly fainted.

"Hey, hello - don't faint in the past! Wishing! Wishing!! Xu... Hey?" A red lamp **** suddenly narrowed his body and frowned. "Hey, I said, woman." It’s a troublesome thing!"

It directly hugged the little maid, then looked back at the sky that was about to light up... A red lamp **** frowned again and muttered to himself: "How is this place so weird... is dead ?"

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On the way, I will actually meet some white robes guards...and even some ordinary priests in the temple.

It’s just that [the night watchman] Otto didn’t even say anything to meet the guys who met them. The meeting was with a carbon fiber knife that was taken from the white Otto by hand.

He said that he is a madman. His behavior is indeed like a madman. It is extremely effective to kill people without changing their face.

Ibn has been trembled with the [night watchman] Otto behind him, seeing him killing like a hemp, can not help but scalp numb, secretly regret that he should not continue to follow!

Originally, it should be slipped away when it was outside, but the body of the high priest suddenly disappeared and disappeared - Ibn was helpless, and it seemed that he was unwilling to leave himself.

These white robes and priests killed by the [night watchman], the body soon became sand... until at this time, Ibn suddenly had an idea, within the temple dedicated to the true body, Perhaps there is not a spokesperson for God, but a devil who is not known?

Finally, there are no more white robes and priests on the road... [The Night Watch] stopped at this time before a gate.

The magic is that this door seems to have known that someone will come, and slowly open it... [The night watchman] has no hesitation in the footsteps, and walks straight in the moment when the door opens.

Ibn is timid, this time did not follow up, just hiding behind the door, the probe peeped inside - the things in the room, basically I have never seen before, but always give him a familiar ... distant familiar feeling!

Ibn’s throat was a bit, and a drop of cold sweat left, not dare to speak, and listened attentively—in this room, not only the [night watchman] who just entered, but also the high priest who disappeared outside the temple. !

[The Night Watcher] put the black long knife in his hand on the ground and dragged it toward the high priest - but he quickly stopped because he found something in front of him blocking his way.

It is a transparent... tempered glass.

[The night watchman] sneered a sneer, reached out and sneaked a few times on the glass, then sneered: "The envelopes of your fools will probably think that there is a masterpiece of this power... the gap of the times has Time is really a convenient thing. It turns out that you are so afraid of death... Xie Jiatu."

"Between people, there should be a safe contact distance." The high priest behind the glass wall said lightly: "We observe the world, and sometimes it will be more intuitive if we can observe it. ”

[The night watchman] sneered at me. "I am not interested in discussing the philosophy of life with you here... I said, I just want to leave this place. For what you want to do, what to do with it... I have no interest. ”

"Otto, the king of the seventh dynasty." The high priest thought at this moment: "I can let you leave this place, but I need more information about the thing you have been looking for."

[The night watchman] couldn’t help but sneer: "Those things, you didn't know from those of my... those replicas?"

The high priest shook his head: "Their willingness is stronger than I expected, and I have kept this secret. I can't know more."

[The Night Watchman] frowned. "Since this time... Have you always put out those fake things, in order to find it... the lamp?"

“Not bad.” The high priest said bluntly at the moment: “But I am not interested in the kind of power that can make you not die, but interested in the kind of power that can help people realize their wishes... I need it to help me. Issues."

[The night watchman] shook his head. "It's a pity, like a guy with a variety of desires in your heart, the lamp will not respond to you."

The high priest said: "Desire is the nature of mankind, and pure people will one day find something to enchant themselves... like you, the king of the seventh dynasty, when you get power, you want to get Everlasting, after you have been born forever, you even want a lover who will accompany you forever, after that? You still have something you want, don't you? I may not be able to let the lamp respond to me, but there are many in the city of the sun. It is the kind of person with simple thoughts... Among the seeds I have cultivated, I can always select qualified works and become the new summoner of the magic lamp. Otto, I have been letting you hide in the city of the sun for so long. Is it through these observations that you can't see the inhabitants of the City of the Sun, mostly mindful and pure?"

[The night watchman] did not speak... No speech is equivalent to the default. He was silent for a moment before he slowly said: "If I tell you about the magic lamp, will you really let me go?"

"Otto, I have had a journey with you." The high priest smiled at this moment: "In Cairo, we met. In order to explore the oasis temple in the desert, we have experienced a lot of difficulties together. You should know me. It is a fair and trustworthy person."

[The night watchman] sneered: "I really regretted participating in this exploratory activity... I shouldn’t accept this invitation at the beginning... How long did you run this place? Ten years? Years...still decades? I’m afraid it’s not stop.”

[Nightman] Otto looked at everything in this room.

Whether it's a metal wall, or a huge tempered glass in front of it, or even the ultra-era equipment behind the high priest... this is definitely not something that can be created in a short time.

He even came to a conclusion, "Maybe... you actually have a way of living, right?"

The high priest... Professor Xie Jiatu drummed a few palms and slowly said: "I didn't live for a long time in your imagination... When I was born, the century-old war between the British nation and France was just beginning..."

In the Hundred Years' War, it has been at least six hundred years ago... [The Night Watchman] stunned, Professor Xie Jiatu was actually a human being of that era...

(End of this chapter)