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Chapter 2242 The sixth floor of the temple: the face of the king

There was a light and six people gathered together. They were waiting for Payton, Wyckoff and Alice to come back from exploring the road. After eating something, several people fell asleep. Dallas closed his eyes and rested next to him. Jenny

Ford, Red Fly, Blackfly and Peyton were also taking a nap, while Grandeau was leaning under the stone platform and trimming his nails with a manicure knife.

"Eh~! Why are your feet so smelly?" Britney covered her nose, and everyone else looked disgusted: "Why don't you put on your shoes quickly!"

Gruando smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, my feet are sweaty." He had to put on his boots and socks again.

"It's been a long time since I washed my feet. It stinks so much."

Foz came back soon. He felt a strong nose as soon as he entered the room. He finally waited for the smell to dissipate. He took out the ointment to treat burns from the pocket under his brown-green cloak and took off the silver half-metal mask on his face, revealing his ugly face.

His face was rotten. The wound on his face became pus due to a secondary infection, and it has not fully healed yet. He tried to apply medicine on himself, but he couldn't do it because it was too painful, so he had to ask others for help.

In order to break the embarrassment, Gruando smiled and said, "Let me apply the medicine for you."

"You...have you washed your hands? Don't let me get infected again!" Fuzzy said nervously, shrinking his neck.

Gruando wiped it on his clothes casually: "Don't worry, it's not dirty. Men, don't be so delicate. It's not so easy to get infected. Come here, I have cotton swabs."

"Okay... okay." Fuzzy was still a little hesitant, but finally agreed to let him apply the medicine on himself.

Although Grundo was a bit sloppy and not very particular, he was still meticulous in treating the wounds. He squeezed out all the pus first, and then started to apply the wound medicine. Fuzi's face twitched in pain, but he finally endured it.

Go down. He looked at the long sword on Grundo's waist, looking for something to talk about out of boredom: "Does your sword have a name?"

"It's called 'The Plague'," Grandeau said.

"Why is it called this name? It's so bad."

Gruando said: "I picked up this sword in a town that was plagued by plague, so I gave it this name."

"Are you a mage? I saw you use magic before, but you also know how to use a sword."

Gu Langduo said: "I know a little bit about everything. Sand pirates like us, many of them just learn whatever they want, so there is nothing special about it."

"Oh." Fuz said again: "Brother Gale is so powerful. Everyone living in the desert knows his name. Can you tell me his story? I like to hear the stories of great heroes the most."

"Hahaha, he's not a great hero." Grando said with a weird smile, "He's just a hooligan at most."

Fuzzy chuckled: "Aren't you afraid that your boss will beat you up if you say that?"

"He doesn't dare, otherwise I will tell him all his embarrassing stories and make him look bad on the street. I know the most embarrassing things about him."

"Really? Come on, tell me."

Gruando looked at the others and said in a low voice: "Others have to rest. I will tell you when I have time. By the way, you are probably not Mr. Tyson's biological son."

"How do you know? Did you see it?" Fuzzy was curious.

Grandeau smiled and said: "You father and son look nothing alike. You have pink hair and gray-blue eyes. Mr. Tyson has brown hair and a little curly hair."

Fuzi said: "My father picked me up near an oasis in the desert. He told me that I might have been attacked by a monster with my team, and then someone put me in an earthen jar and buried me under the sand.

I just escaped. Because I was still young, only two or three years old, and my biological parents could not be found, my father adopted me."

"Then Mr. Tyson is really kind to you. He takes care of you so much in life and takes you with him wherever he goes." Jennifer, who is also an adoptee, couldn't help but interjected: "Not all adopted people

Everyone can find a good father."

Fuzzy chuckled: "So when I grow up, I must repay my father well and fulfill his biggest wish."

"Oh, Mr. Tyson is already very rich, what is his biggest wish?"

Fuz thought for a while: "Hmm... I don't know. His biggest wish now is to see the Sand Temple with his own eyes and want to know the secret of ancient people worshiping the Sand God."

"That's why he didn't hesitate to take such a big risk to come here."

Alice, Wyckoff, and Payton returned. Wyckoff said: "There is no danger here. We looked at a few forked roads, and they are all dead ends like here. No one else was found."

Jennifer took out an hourglass and placed it next to her: "This hourglass will last for three hours. Let's rest and make plans."

Alice looked up at the tall statue of the king: "I always feel like something is missing here."

"What?"

Alice raised her chin: "Look, shouldn't he be wearing something on his head? Isn't it too ugly with his disheveled hair now?"

Gruando shrugged: "Maybe it's like this. Okay, don't think so much, just take a rest."

Alice summoned Yeke and stroked it: "Yeke, guard the post for us, I'm already very sleepy."

Yeck vigorously nodded its little head, which could not see its neck.

A few hours passed quickly. Although they didn't sleep enough, and the cold ground made their backs hurt, they still managed to cheer up. After some exploration, they gradually found out the pattern of the fork in the road here. They went all the way in,

Came to the final hall.

"Well, is this the end?"

"Look, there's something up there."

The hall is about several hundred meters wide from left to right. There is a trapezoidal platform in the middle. Below the trapezoidal platform, there are ten servants on the right. They raise their hands above their heads and hold lamp holders. The one headed by the servants is near the center area, and the one at the front is waiting for them.

Two stone statues dressed as priests, each holding a lamp on their chests. At this time, the lamps ignited purple magic fire from the center to the periphery, and then a blazing flame also lit up on the trapezoidal platform.

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Burning purple fire on the platform is a purple ghost-faced stove with golden claws and silver toes as the stove feet. The stove body has four corners. Behind the stove is a relief stone mural. Between the mural and the stove,

A visor that looks like bronze.

"Glonus killed the four kings!" Alice thought of the story that made Glonus famous almost instantly.

Everyone present felt nervous. The black fly Omar said nervously: "It won't fly suddenly, right?"

As soon as he spoke, the helmet enshrined on the table slowly floated up from the table as if it had a spirit.

"Hey, you crow mouth, please stop talking!" Everyone was so scared that they stepped back, staring at the visor closely, for fear that it would change again.

The mask looks a bit old. The thin face looks like a woman's face, but it may also be a thin man. The mask's forehead is decorated with hundreds of purple gems, which are arranged like a purple sun.

, there is a halo-like layered ring behind the mask. The layered ring is decorated with hexagonal purple stones of different sizes according to the size of the ring. The outermost layered ring has golden thorns.

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