The Journey of the Infinite Wizard

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The endless sand sea has no water source, no vegetation, and only a few poisons adapted to the desert climate are active in this land of death. Now, it is covered by a vast oasis... Now, the oasis has disappeared, and the place has become a desert again.

The place of death.

Amshe!

Tens of thousands of construction teams gathered in this sacred desert.

Drinking water cost a huge price and was transported here one after another from the outside world. The food and drink for tens of thousands of people was an astronomical figure. Moreover, it was still in a poor and desolate desert.

"This used to be a vast oasis, but now it has become a desert again."

Hall pointed at this huge desert and looked at the sand marks in the desert. It seemed that traces of the original oasis could be vaguely seen.

However, this oasis transformed by the power of Anubis, the God of Death, has long since sunk into the vast sea of ​​sand along with the Scorpion Emperor.

"Tell me to go down and keep digging! No matter how much money is spent or how high the price is, we must find the Sun Golden Scripture!" Hall ordered, with blazing flames burning in his eyes, called fighting spirit and...

"As you command!"

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"Hey, get to work, you damn bastards!"

As the order was issued, soldiers and supervisors with loaded ammunition continued to supervise these workers.

Although everyone was exhausted from doing heavy physical work under the scorching sun, just to earn a small amount of wages. However, no one wanted to resist.

Although Egypt is vast, most of it is surrounded by thick desert.

There are oases and farmland only on both sides of the Nile River, but there is a large population. Most Egyptians still live in poverty, but there is no way! The narrow land and the crops produced are destined to soar in prices and make life difficult.

Snap!

"Get up, you damn guy, you lowly pariah, don't even think about being lazy!"

The scorching sun, the harsh environment, and the heavy physical activity finally made some people unable to endure such an environment. Their eyes turned black and they fell down on the desert.

But the supervisors don't care about this, and neither do the people who pay you. No matter how hard you work, they still think your work is not enough, and they still think you are lazy.

"Sir, he has fainted. Let him rest for a while and give him some water!"

"Fainted?"

The supervisor was stunned for a moment, then sneered again and again: "Want to drink water? It's very simple!"

"Thanks!"

The worker who begged for mercy didn't know why. He really thought that the supervisor wanted to give water to the fallen colleague and kept thanking him.

Unexpectedly, the supervisor walked up to the unconscious worker with a smirk, then unbuttoned his trousers, and splashed yellow urine with a strong stinking smell on the unconscious worker's head.

"Hahaha!"

The supervisors who were watching the excitement all laughed when they saw it.

"asshole!"

"These guys took us to this hellish place to dig out the sand. Not only did they not let us eat enough, but they also restricted us from water. Now they are constantly humiliating us... They don't treat us as human beings at all!"

"I've had enough of this insult!"

"Hmph!"

The supervisor looked at the restless workers with a sneer, clicked, and loaded the submachine gun in his hand: "What? You want to riot? OK, come up if you are brave enough!"

Click! Click! Click!

When the surrounding supervisors and soldiers saw this, they loaded the weapons in their hands one after another, looking at the workers around them with evil eyes, and a chilling atmosphere filled the air for a while.

"Enough!"

"Lord Hall!"

Hall, who was dressed in traditional ancient Egyptian clothing, came over. The work was not yet completed. These workers were still valuable, but they could not be squandered casually. Their purpose of coming here was always to find the Sun Gold Sutra buried in the yellow sand.

, instead of coming to this desert to slaughter these workers.

"Don't forget our purpose. We are not here to kill people."

Hall had a gloomy face and lectured the group of supervisors and soldiers. The supervisors responded obediently, and then he looked at the workers: "Okay, everyone, rest for half an hour. We will provide you with sufficient water and food! I hope that after everyone has finished resting,

You can work hard, and whoever does it well will be given an extra hundred tums when the salary is settled!"

"Thank you very much, Mr. Hall!"

"Thank you, sir!"

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Even if the workers know that one of them is a bad guy and the other is a good guy, they still have to say thank you. This society is so fucked up that it makes people speechless. But there is no way, it is all for life. Moreover, Hall is not a verbal promise, at least they can get it

Get adequate rest and adequate food and water supplies.

"After the rest time, organize everyone to work, soldier!"

"Yes, sir!"

Hall glanced at the overseer again and glanced at his lower body: "Be kind to them and don't allow this to happen again! And... for the sake of God, you should lift your pants and worry about the sun god.

Ruth scorched your cock!"

"Ah, yes, sir!"

"Ha ha!"

Seeing him hurriedly picking up his pants, the workers and soldiers around him burst into laughter.

After such an episode, the atmosphere at the construction site relaxed a lot. With the workers getting adequate rest and adequate supply of water, everyone's morale was high and they started working in full swing again.

Hall looked at this scene and nodded secretly! Blind high pressure will not bring efficiency; proper relaxation and encouragement can instead activate the enthusiasm of these workers.

Although everyone understands it, it is undeniable that when you play a certain role, even if you clearly know the purpose of doing so, it is undeniable that you will be moved deep in your heart.

From day to night, this sacred desert of Amshay is dotted with potholes of various sizes and depths. The pyramids that were sealed underground are also constantly showing their shadows.

This is the oasis and residence specially built for Anubis, the god of death, to house his pet, the Scorpion Emperor.

until...

The portal to the interior of the pyramid hidden in the yellow sand was gradually dug out, and a large number of workers entered the interior of the pyramid. They continued to clean the entire pyramid while searching for the scriptures left in the pyramid.

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"Found it, found it!"

"Found it!"

Huge cheers resounded throughout the desert camp. Hall was quietly eating dinner in the tent. After hearing the cheers, he stood up quickly and walked quickly outside the tent. The torches were lit and surrounded the entire huge construction site, forming a huge formation.

The long dragon.

"Master Hall, here you go!"

Hall took the box handed over by the soldier, endured the excitement and returned to the tent. He opened the wooden box and lifted the linen cloth, revealing the golden material: "Golden Sutra of the Sun!"