The second thousand and ninety-ninth chapters discussion
After the solar eclipse passed, it rained heavily in the desert where the heat had returned. Everyone concentrated on Tyson's airship and discussed for a long time but could not come up with an idea.
Fuzzy was a little unhappy. He said that he had gone through all the trouble to come here just to see the evil Glonus and compete with him. Everyone knew that he was joking, but they were not in the mood to laugh.
"Is it just a waste of time to come here?" Qiu Ya asked.
"Actually, it's okay not to go in." Flying Man Zach put his arms on the back of his head and said, "I heard it's so scary from what you said. If I were really trapped in it, I would definitely not be able to survive for forty-four years."
"Hey, weren't you the one who clamored the most to come, Zach?" Shita said.
Zach said: "I didn't expect it to be like this. I thought it would be the same as the previous tomb. You can get in if you say it, and you can get out if you say it. I thought that with so many masters here, I could make another fortune. Look,
I have no choice but to give up."
People in the same cabin are standing and sitting.
Jennifer was silent for a long time and said to Bing Zhixie: "Celeste, why don't you give me your robe."
Bing Zhixie, who was sitting on the chair and dozing, opened his eyes a crack and then closed them again.
Command reminded: "Hey, Jennifer, what do you want that thing for in this situation? Do you want to go in alone? Isn't that the same as committing suicide?"
"But our mission..." Jennifer said halfway but still didn't continue. With their strength, this mission couldn't be carried out at all. She looked out the window in frustration, her hands moving back and forth uncomfortably.
After a while, Tyson asked: "If one person goes in, who wants to go in?"
Pan sneered and said, "Little old man, there's no point in asking this. He won't give the things to others if they are where he is." He glanced at Bing Zhixie coldly.
Bing Zhixie did not open her eyes, but she heard everyone's words. The discussion eventually ended on bad terms.
The rain only fell for a while and then stopped. At night, Bing Zhixie stood on the deck and stared in the direction where the Sand Temple disappeared. Alice stood at the door of the cabin and stared for a long time before walking forward: "Master, what will you do tomorrow?"
You won’t really enter the Sand Temple alone, will you?”
Bing Zhixie said: "I was thinking, Venedin and that mysterious swordsman, they are already such powerful masters, why are they still fixating on the Sand Temple?"
"There must be something interesting enough to attract them," Alice said.
Bingzhi smiled evilly and said, "That's right. Venedin is not a man who is short of money, and his actions in the Paradise Tower are quite generous. As for the mysterious swordsman, whether he is called Saint Isla or something else,
, can enter and leave Glonus's fake tomb at will, and can even defeat the controlled Queen of the End of the Moon, what would such a person lack?"
Alice muttered: "Saint Yis, the Holy Ring of Yis. This is a Sudemitian. With his ability, if the purpose is to take revenge on the Holy Garden, then..."
Bing Zhixie nodded: "Do you still remember the great sage Sahur Dawson who was killed in Jian Yuetian Gorge?"
Alice was shocked: "If that is the work of this person, then he is too terrible. Master, you must not go in alone."
"No, I must go in."
"Why?" Alice didn't understand.
Bing Zhixie looked forward to it: "I must see what kind of person he is. I can't help but go in and take a look at a place where people like him can wait for many years to enter!"
Alice's eyes were full of worry: "Master, you are not a nosy person. The Queen of the Moon said that there cannot be Long Ling in the Sand Temple, so you should not take risks. What if that person is not good for you?
?Finding Long Ling is your greatest wish, isn’t it?”
"There is no conflict." Bing Zhixie turned back to look at her and smiled lightly.
Alice realized that her master had changed. The previous master would not take such unnecessary risks. He had really changed.
That night, Alice did not persuade her master, so she had no choice but to return to her room and fall asleep in sadness.
The master has changed, but what about her? In the past, she wouldn't have so many worries. The little Alice who was indomitable and blindly trusted the master was gone.
…
At 11 o'clock at noon the next day, when the solar eclipse was approaching, Bing Zhixie put on the ancient wizard robe of Follower of Faith. He had used this robe many times in the morning, and he had practiced magic many times on each item.
, in order to quickly understand the various characteristics of this set of utensils.
Soon the solar eclipse came and everything happened again. The glorious Sand Temple still appeared in front of everyone. Bing Zhixie had prepared everything and walked towards the Sand Temple without saying a word.
"Master!" Alice shouted. She wanted to persuade her master to give up, but Bing Zhixie did not look back.
When Bing Zhixie carefully stretched out his hand towards the forbidden wall again, the dark crystal ball held in his left hand automatically flew into the air next to him, and then the black robe on his body blew up like a blast.
The fluorescent blue that appeared on the screen suddenly appeared in Bing Zhixie's ears. Many whispering curse sounds suddenly appeared in Bing Zhixie's ears. The blue fluorescence was all the curse patterns on his body. The light was constantly flowing and became brighter and more conspicuous with the blessing of magic power.
Bing Zhixie listened to countless mantras and stepped forward with his 'faith' on. The twisting time and space around him faded away like the tide. Every step forward was smooth. He looked back and glanced at Alice.
, and then went deeper, until disappearing from everyone's sight.
Alice knelt on the ground as if she had lost her soul, staring blankly in the direction of the Sand Temple. She did not stand up until the Sand Temple disappeared again.
No one else left. Although they were in awe and fear of the Sand Temple, only Bing Zhixie went in. This made Gale, Pan and Shakhan very unhappy and unwilling. This must have happened in forty-four years.
There is an opportunity. As sand pirates, as adventurers, as masters with superb strength and powerful abilities, as enthusiasts obsessed with archeology, how can they be willing to miss this possible only opportunity in their lives?
?
Gale crushed a small scarab with his foot and said to the others: "Hey, hey, hey, we can't wait like this. Do we really have to wait here stupidly for him to come out?"
"What do you think?" Shakhan asked.
Hayate said: "Stiffy Curly said that there are only four treasures in the world that can enter the Sand Temple. In fact, including the Ice King's set, there should be five. The top swordsman probably went in. Stinky Curly was wearing a pair of fingers.
Lianxin’s gloves, there are two more treasures. Even if these two are not counted, there may be other treasures that can be entered? Curly Fart is not omnipotent and omniscient."